Chapter 20
The next day, Ning Qingxu's eyes looked a little dark. It was obvious that he hadn't slept well.
The student council member was struggling with a question, and when Ning Qingxu arrived, he felt like he had seen his savior.
He rushed over and said in a voice that was neither human nor ghost: "Xueba, I am so miserable, I am so miserable, why am I so miserable?"
Ning Qingxu nudged him and replied in a hoarse voice, "...Which question?"
The student council member immediately became obedient: "This question, this question."
Question, verify: sin3θ=4sinθsin(π3+θ)sin(23π+θ)
It was a competition question. Ning Qingxu glanced at it wearily: "Competition question?"
The student council member quickly responded: "Yes, yes, you can see that."
Ning Qingxu thought she was being calm and comforting, but in reality, she was being absolutely sarcastic: "I've done something similar before, it's not that difficult."
The student council collapsed.
After finishing one question, another one comes.
Prove that for every positive integer n, the interval (Sn, Sn+1) contains at least one perfect square number.
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It was not until the bell rang that he reluctantly let Ning Qingxu go. When Ning Qingxu sat down, half of his shoulder was sore.
He didn't have the energy to think about anything else, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the table. When the class was over, his consciousness was still hazy. When he opened his eyes, a dark figure appeared in front of him.
He was sure that it was definitely not Xu Song. Xu Song had very fair skin and didn't look that... After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find a suitable adjective to describe him.
"Who are you?"
The boy realized that he was being called and thought he was smiling very sweetly, but in fact, he was smiling with his mouth wide open in a very exaggerated manner.
She said to him, "Me? I'm Luo Wenhui, handsome guy, don't you recognize me?"
The handsome guy pushed him away and asked impatiently, "Where's Xu Song? Why are you sitting here?"
Luo Wenhui was surprised: "Huh? Don't you know? He was afraid that sitting with you would affect your studies, so he asked Xiaoyu to change his seat."
Ning Qingxu understood that Xu Song had been avoiding him and trying every way to make him unhappy.
He was silent for a while, and finally he laughed out of anger. Xu Song probably only knew how to use these immature methods, and he didn't think he could come up with anything special.
But in the next few days, Xu Song proved to him that it was not just a cold war.
Li Ziyan made him go into a cold war, and he did even worse. Xu Song also felt bad about it, but he didn't care about it in order to make Ning Qingxu feel uncomfortable.
If he really confirmed the identity of "love", Xu Song would be scared and would obediently return to his side.
He also didn't understand why he felt so uncomfortable when Xu Song avoided him and started to stay away from him madly.
Because Xu Song is Aunt Xu's son, Aunt Xu is Ye Lan's best friend, and Ye Lan asked him to take care of Xu Song. Now he has not fulfilled the promise given by Ye Lan, so he feels a little guilty.
Right. That's right.
A few months ago, she had said that he and she could never be a couple, but now he had begun to enter his life involuntarily. He even wanted to know every detail and time of his life.
Dusk is falling and night is approaching.
"Son, Dad thinks you did something wrong."
In the dormitory, Jiang Songyu and Xu Song were talking on the phone.
Xu Song knew about the group [Gossip Chat with Male Gods and Goddesses]. Of course, the story between him and Ning Qingxu had already spread in that group.
But he didn't understand why Jiang Songyu was also in it!
The lights in Xu Song's dormitory were already off. He turned on the small desk lamp to study. While writing, he replied to Jiang Songyu: "Get lost. What's the matter? Are you a little devil who likes Ning Qingxu? I didn't realize you had such a fetish, and you also like Alphas."
Jiang Songyu could be heard to utter a very speechless "tsk" on the other end of the phone: "You have no shame, but I still have some."
Jiang Songyu tried to persuade him earnestly, saying, "Why don't you just give in, son? They've been very nice to you. You can't just believe a few rumors."
Ning Qingxu made a very vague decision between the "beauty girl in the next class" and him. He neither chose the unclear person nor him. Are you hanging him?
There was silence on the other end of the line for a moment. It wasn't that he didn't want to reconcile with Ning Qingxu, but he was too embarrassed to do so and was a little angry.
Xu Song: "I'm not convinced. Besides, he's the one who didn't explain. If he really cherished me as a friend, how could he not clarify?"
What he said was not entirely wrong, although he couldn't let go of his pride. Ning Qingxu could certainly not reconcile, but he didn't even give the most basic explanation.
The next day.
"Ah, Ning Qingxu, give me your test paper. I want to talk about this. Ning Qingxu has only been here for a few months, but he has already topped the grade consecutively. Whether it's weekly or monthly exams, his grades are excellent.
Zhou Zixun used to be number one, but now, you need to reflect on your attitude towards learning. Let me tell you..."
Mediterranean is particularly talkative when he talks.
Some students murmured, "Second place isn't bad. That Mediterranean look is too weird. Hey, look at the student council member's expression. It's amazing."
Zhou Zixun's face darkened, and he stopped writing on the test paper.
Being a student who is publicly named actually attracts a lot of hatred.
Ning Qingxu didn't say anything, and continued to write the questions calmly.
Xu Song's seat was moved to the last row on the far right, as if he really didn't want to have any interaction with Ning Qingxu.
Ning Qingxu felt a pang of anxiety in his heart for a moment.
A bit heavy.
Hai Di praised Ning Qingxu profusely, just as Xiaoyu had done in the previous monthly exam. In just a few months, Ning Qingxu's popularity had skyrocketed. In a few days, another monthly exam was coming up.
They began to study like crazy again, from the top students who stayed up late to organize review materials, to the poor students who worked hard to practice questions - even though they might not know how to answer any of them.
Luo Wenhui looked at her deskmate who didn't say a word and started studying independently, but she couldn't solve a single problem.
After class, some people remained where they were, only a few were clamoring to play ball or take a rest.
Xu Song happened to be among these lazy people. The moment he passed through the back door, he heard a cold voice.
"See you in the exam room."
Ning Qingxu seemed to be willing to give in, and finally agreed, but Xu Song did not appreciate it and ignored him at all.
Ning Qingxu was puzzled. It was obvious that he really didn't understand. Luo Wenhui stopped writing and spread out her hands, expressing her helplessness: "Alas, we can't meet. You are first, he is last, and we are not in the same examination room."
Ning Qingxu said "Oh" and continued to review with his head down, as if he was not to be called unless it was a matter of life and death.
This state of mind continued until the day of the monthly exam. The atmosphere in the first exam room was completely different from the countdown.
As soon as he entered the examination room, it was as if he had walked into the classroom where the head teacher was. He could only hear the sound of writing, just like when he first came to attend evening self-study.
He was a little surprised and looked over at the class sign. It was indeed Class 1, Senior 3. After confirming it was correct, he staggered into the examination room. Some top students also looked up and took a quick glance.
Because he was so eye-catching, a handsome young man with bright eyes and white teeth, but he didn't look like a good student at all, more like a gangster who was forced to wear a school uniform.
The first girl in the second row kindly reminded her, "Student, you've come to the wrong classroom. This is the first examination room."
Li Ziyan interrupted: "Classmate."
Then he raised his head towards Ning Qingxu and said leisurely, "First place."
The girl obviously didn't believe it and stared at Ning Qing and Xu Youran as they sat in the first seat in the first row.
The girl next to her seemed to be on good terms with her and smiled and said to her, "Don't look at it anymore. The exam is about to start."
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