Chapter 27



Chapter 27

The lively atmosphere of Class 30 had faded. The test papers cast a depressing atmosphere over the classroom.

Xu Song pointed at a math problem and looked at Ning Qingxu: "University bully, teach me."

Ning Qingxu took a look.

Li Ziyan turned around with interest and stared at Xu Song. "Prosperous, democratic, civilized, harmonious, free, equal, just, rule of law, patriotic, dedicated, honest, and friendly! Oh! My! God! Oh! My! God! What are you talking about! What are you talking about! You're actually questioning me!"

Xu Song quickly covered his mouth: "Li Ziyan, what's wrong with you?"

Li Ziyan choked twice, and Xu Song let go of his hand: "Are you still going to talk?"

Li Ziyan hurriedly shook his head: "If you want to learn, I can teach you. Of course, letting the number one teacher should improve faster."

After saying that, he laughed in a frivolous way.

Xu Song said, "I know."

Ning Qingxu stopped writing and began to teach him how to solve the problem.

"Do you understand?" Ning Qingxu looked at him expectantly.

"No." Xu Song didn't give any face.

Ning Qingxu explained it again and then picked a similar question for him.

"this."

Xu Song took a look at the complicated question and immediately wanted to back out: "I haven't seen this before."

Ning Qingxu glanced at him and said, "It has seen you several times."

Xu Song bit the pen cap, then released it. He pretended to look at the question, and after a long while, he wrote something.

Ning Qingxu watched him write, and before he finished, Ning Qingxu pointed at the pile of things he had written and said, "Hey, this is all wrong."

Xu Song glared at him, then sighed, "Ten years of hard study is really not an exaggeration."

After an evening study session, it was finally over, but it was only limited to that one type of question.

But he is already very satisfied.

Turning off the lights in the dormitory marks the beginning of the night for the top students.

Ning Qingxu is still looking at the mock exam papers for the five-year college entrance examination.

Many question types could be solved with a simple understanding of the concepts and a bit of thinking. However, Xu Song took many times longer to understand what he considered to be simple proof questions.

It's just understanding. When it comes to the big exam, I can only understand it but can't write it.

Because Xu Song's foundation was so poor. The fact that he was able to get into No. 4 Middle School showed that he was good enough at junior high school. The real challenge was catching up on the three years of high school.

Ning Qingxu got up to get his phone and sent a message to Ye Lan on WeChat.

Ning Qingxu: Mom, can you get me some exercises for the first and second year of high school? Both the basic and difficult ones are fine. I need them these days.

Ye Lan replied immediately: I'm applying a facial mask. I'll ask your dad later, he should be able to get it. What do you want this for? You're not familiar with the content of the first and second year of high school. Is this still my son?

Ning Qingxu: It’s not me, it’s a friend of mine who has a poor foundation and he wants to make up for it now.

Ye Lan doesn’t care about other people’s foundation, but likes to chat about gossip.

Ye Lan: Friend Which Friend

Late Night: Xu Song

Ning Qingxu looked at the screen in surprise. Ye Lan rarely cared about trivial matters. She could actually remember Xu Song's name, as if Xu Song had only been there once.

Ning Qingxu: You will still pay attention to him.

Ye Lan: It's not that I want to pay attention to him. Do you really think I can't see your feelings for him? As a mother, I just want to understand who is the one that my son likes so much. [Happy] [Happy]

Ning Qingxu was distracted by her and subconsciously typed a line of words.

Ning Qingxu: How can you tell?

Ye Lan: Class groups, forums, all sorts of big and small groups about you, they're all spreading the news. How come girls these days are so playful, spreading rumors like crazy.

Ning Qingxu stayed up all night organizing his materials. He got the textbooks and exercises for the first and second year of high school from his father.

From concepts to templates, we have everything. We have basic questions, key questions, and difficult questions. We also have answering tips, and the answer templates are based on standard answers.

His father got everything very complete, but it was very troublesome to organize it.

He needed to summarize the key points, easy questions, and easy-to-make mistakes... He brought the materials to the classroom to read early in the morning.

The student council member was attracted over and first saw his eyes, then let out an "Ah" in a pretentious manner.

Covering his mouth with his hands, he asked with concern: "You didn't sleep... yesterday?"

In fact, his eyes were fixed on the papers, and even though the materials were placed upside down, he was still reading them with great interest.

Ning Qingxu put her index finger on his forehead and yawned. She sorted the documents and put them in the drawer.

"These aren't real exam questions from previous years. Don't bother looking at them. It's useless even if you look at them."

The student council member's true colors were revealed and he turned back in disappointment.

Xu Song's head was resting on the desk, he was looking down and fiddling with something.

Ning Qingxu thought he was playing with his phone again, so she looked at him several times, but there was no gap at all.

He forcibly pulled Xu Song open, and what was hidden underneath was not a cell phone. It was a pure white high-end gift box, which was not big and it was impossible to tell what was inside.

There was also a small piece of silk in the drawer, which seemed to be tied to the gift box.

Xu Song's eyes flashed with annoyance, and he raised his hand to shake off Ning Qingxu's hand: "Damn! Are you looking for..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw that it was Ning Qingxu and swallowed the curse words that were about to come out of his mouth.

Xu Song was at a loss, his tone filled with unexpressed anger.

He handed over the gift box and the piece of silk: "Forget it, do it yourself, this thing won't tie up anyway."

Ning Qingxu didn't answer: "What is this?"

Xu Song stuffed it into his hand: "Necklace, you forgot"

Ning Qingxu remembered the necklace with his name engraved on it that Xu Song mentioned on his birthday, and took it.

Ning Qingxu asked him: "Should we demolish it now?"

Xu Song leaned back in his chair, his long legs resting on the desk legs, and said lazily, "Whatever. If you're not afraid of the teacher seeing you, just take it off."

Ning Qingxu opened it, and inside was indeed a sterling silver necklace with engraved words. It wasn't a real name engraved on it, but the abbreviation NQX.

"I was planning to give it to you when you asked me to attend the eighth grade physics class that day, but your sister was there and I felt embarrassed."

Ning Qingxu put on the necklace, curled her lips and smiled, her voice still as cold as usual: "Thank you, brother."

Xu Song was caught off guard by the word "brother". His pupils dilated slightly and he turned his face away: "...Your voice is quite nice."

Ning Qingxu followed his words and said, "Yeah."

Xu Song muttered softly, "When you call me brother...it sounds nice."

After several rounds of review and the materials Ning Qingxu gave him, his grades were finally not at the level that even a dog would shake its head at.

Ning Qingxu has been studying with him these past few weeks, teaching him during the daytime after class and doing exercises with him via live broadcast at night.

Let's write together on the weekends. At Ning Qingxu's strong request, Xu Song reluctantly uninstalled all the games on his phone.

He wanted to devote himself to the college entrance examination, or rather, he wanted to give it another try. For Ning Qingxu, and also for himself.

A total score of 150 doesn’t mean he is that good, but his basic knowledge is basically fine.

The accuracy rate of questions of medium difficulty was still not very good. Ning Qingxu did not expect Xu Song to be able to solve the 20 points for the difficult questions.

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