Chapter 113 Betting
The next day, after worshipping the God of Wealth, the system reminded him that the shop had been renovated. Jiusu planned to go and see the high-tech decoration after leaving the school.
In accordance with regulations.
The remaining math homework had been handed in at the podium, and the blackboard behind her had dried up, so the chalk writing on it was exceptionally smooth. She took the list in her hand and began to ask questions.
She called out a few at random and memorized them all.
"Not bad."
Smiles appeared on the students' faces, and some even felt regretful that they were not called. This subject was interesting and mysterious, and they felt it was much better than the confusing classical literature.
If Jiusu knew they thought so.
You will definitely laugh. Interesting? Mysterious? That's because you haven't touched on the later parts. Curves and solid geometry are enough to give you a headache, not to mention advanced mathematics.
Jiusu wrote a few questions on the blackboard, "Those whose surnames can be written in six strokes, come up and do the questions."
After she said that, she regretted it.
Because Jiang Jing and Xiang Ke were both among them, and the questions were relatively difficult, including multiplication and division calculations of three-digit numbers, such as: 395x25÷15. They had only taken two math classes, and even though they had a strong comprehension ability, they were prone to mistakes.
When your thoughts are confused.
Jiang Jing had finished. He glanced at Jiusu and the corners of his mouth curled up inadvertently.
Jiusu turned around, clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly.
After a few minutes, Xiang Ke was the only one left. Looking at his algorithm which was like squeezing toothpaste, someone behind him couldn't wait any longer and snorted from time to time.
Jiu Su: "..."
Hey! I didn't dare to rush him. Oh, right, right, just one more step and it would be right. Finally, Xiang Ke finished the calculation. He put down the broken chalk, lowered his head, his hair covering his dark face, and after a long time, he was satisfied.
She could hear the teeth grinding.
Xiang Ke felt like every day was a year. As he passed Jiang Jing, he clenched his fists even tighter with hatred. He wanted to embarrass him? Impossible! He would definitely redouble his efforts and crush Jiang Jing under his feet.
How can a fugitive cause such a big storm?!
Jiusu said, "You've done everything right. I'll give you a few more questions. Copy them down and do them again when you go back. Next, we'll learn about factoring..."
Her hands were sore from the class, but seeing how serious they were, she continued.
The formulas are written on the blackboard.
"Memorize it."
She finished looking over last night's homework, finding only one or two minor mistakes, and stood up to write down the factoring problem on the side.
"Today's homework, hand it in on your desk before I come tomorrow. Don't be lazy or slacking off. It doesn't matter if you're slow. The key is to master it. We'll check tomorrow. If you don't finish it, you'll have countless math problems waiting for you!"
Oh, after speaking up for Xiang Ke, he shouldn't be so resentful anymore, right?
After finding a suitable time, Jiusu gave the bookmark to Jiang Jing and went to the shop without stopping.
…
In the cafeteria, many students sat around Jiang Jing. People are afraid of being famous, just like pigs are afraid of being fat. They all wanted to know something about Jiusu, and they had a lot of good things to say about him.
"Jiang Jing, where did Master Jiu learn all this? I've never seen it in a book."
"Maybe her teacher gave it to her." Jiang Jing said lightly.
others:"……"
Listening to your words is like listening to a conversation.
Fang Yu interrupted, "Hurry up and have dinner, go back and rest. Have you mastered the guzheng lessons you learned last week? Aren't you afraid that the teacher will give you more lessons? Even if Brother Jiang knew about Master Jiu's affairs, it's hard to say."
As soon as they heard the music class, they all fell silent.
They had no musical talent, and the teacher always scolded them, saying that he was playing the lute to a cow.
Suddenly, Xiang Ke sat down opposite Jiang Jing and slammed his bowl and chopsticks on the table. "Jiang Jing, are you happy?"
The people next to him were startled.
"Xiang Ke, what are you crazy about?"
"Yes, I'm crazy. If you don't leave, I'll bite you too!" Xiang Ke had a sinister expression, as if he was going to hit someone. People around him sighed when they saw this, because Xiang Ke's ancestors had killed people.
They dare not gamble.
He could only say goodbye to Fang Yu and others awkwardly and leave.
Fang Yu frowned: "Xiang Ke, this is a school, don't cause trouble."
"Mr. Fang, what does my looking for Jiang Jing have to do with you? With his status, aren't you afraid of bringing shame to the Fang family?" Xiang Ke laughed coldly, and the chopsticks in his hand kept poking the wooden table.
Fang Yu said impatiently: "It's not your turn to talk about our family affairs."
Just as the two were about to fight, he sneered.
"Jiang Jing, don't you feel good that someone is defending you? Don't you feel happy to see me make a fool of myself?" Fang Yu stood up and put his hands on the table. He roared in a low voice, looking at Jiang Jing's expression which was still calm, and the anger in his heart was difficult to suppress.
a long time.
Jiang Jing chuckled, "I'm really happy. I've never seen someone so conceited yet so self-deprecating. They're like rats in the gutter, so annoying."
Qian Yuanming quickly grabbed Jiang Jing's arm and whispered.
"Jiang, Brother Jiang, won't he hate you even more if you say that?"
"Of course I will." Jiang Jing said slowly, "But there's no difference between hating him eighty percent and hating him ninety percent. I don't need to please him. Someone like him doesn't deserve it."
Qian Yuanming and Fang Yu nodded.
Xiang Ke gritted his teeth and tried to grab Jiang Jing's collar, but he was held tightly by his hands. "Jiang Jing, let me go! You hypocrite, you sanctimonious villain!"
He hated his identity.
He hated that he was calm in the face of adversity!
Why was he always the one who got angry? He wasn't a rat in the gutter! He wasn't! He was sure to pass the exam and become a high-ranking official, crushing those who looked down on him under his feet.
Jiang Jing let go and pushed.
He glanced sideways at the man who was stiff and trying to sneak away.
"Classmate Zhu, what a coincidence."
"..." Zhu Qian took a deep breath and approached reluctantly, "Xiang Ke, you just promised the dean yesterday, and you're causing trouble again today. Don't you want to stay here anymore?"
Being able to enter Huating Academy is everyone's dream.
Including Xiang Ke, thinking of his parents, he suppressed the hatred in his heart, "Zhu Qian, have you become Jiang Jing's lackey? Jiang Jing, are you willing to make a bet with me? Whoever loses will take the initiative to leave the academy, and no one should disgust each other!"
That's a good idea.
The usually boring study life was tinged with a little fluctuation. Even the students who usually studied best put down their hands and looked over, feeling lucky that they did not get involved with Xiang Ke, the mad dog.
"Jiang Jing, make a bet with him!"
Some people couldn't stand Xiang Ke's style and raised their hands to make a fuss.
Xiang Ke asked back: "Why? You don't dare anymore?"
"How do we bet?" Jiang Jing put away his bowl and chopsticks, raised his eyes, and looked at him calmly.
Xiang Ke raised his head and said, "After the leave of absence, there will be three days of exams. Whoever falls behind will be kicked out!"
ah?
Is it so fierce?
Before anyone could react, Dean Lan stepped through the threshold and sealed the deal: "Alright! I'll be your witness to this bet. Clothing leave begins tomorrow. In two weeks, there will be exams for all subjects, including arithmetic. Anyone who causes trouble will lose until the results are out! Disband!"
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