He Xiaojia's temples throbbed, and he looked at her as if she were an idiot: "Down-to-earth my ass..."
He didn't want to swear on such a joyous occasion, but He Jing's words were just too infuriating, so he held back before continuing:
"Making math simple means making math your nightmare. Loving calculus means that once you open this book, you'll feel like throwing up whenever you see calculus again. These two problem sets have been trending on social media, and even college students only got 60% of them right. The questions in them are extremely tricky and not suitable for everyday practice."
He Jing smiled sweetly: "Oh."
Then he said, "Wait for me a moment, I still have some in my room."
Then, she ran back to her room and took out two more books by Demidovich, both related to mathematics: one was Demidovich's workbook "Problems in Mathematical Analysis," and the other was his textbook "A Mathematical Theory of Stability."
She looked at He Xiaojia expectantly and said, "The teacher said this is an extracurricular reading list, and we can just take a look at it. Can you tell me a few stories about it, cousin?"
He Xiaojia: "...Godf***ing just talking nonsense."
With that kind of brain, why doesn't he skip a grade?
He Xiaojia was furious. He felt that no matter how much He Jing disliked his family, she shouldn't humiliate him in this way.
He disagreed as early as when his father said he wanted to come, but his father scolded him, saying that he would return to City A to develop his career sooner or later. He Yuan's Yuanjing Technology is now one of the companies with the best benefits in City A.
He did study in the capital, but his family wasn't wealthy enough to support his university education there. That's why he listened to his father and reluctantly agreed to let him come.
But right now he just wanted to leave, and he even felt like cursing. Just as he was about to turn his back on her, her "uncle" saw through his son's temper at a glance and quickly said to He Jing, "Xiao Jia is only in his second year of high school. Jing Jing, are these books of yours a bit too difficult? Do you have any easy questions for Xiao Jia to do?"
He Jing showed no displeasure; on the contrary, her smile grew even sweeter: "Yes, uncle, I'll go get some more."
He Xiaojia looked up and glared at her father, only to be met with a glare in return.
His meaning was clear: he wanted He Xiaojia to behave himself and curry favor with the He family so that he could make money in the future.
He Xiaojia was fuming and hanging his head, his youthful nature completely exposed.
The father and son were completely unaware that the way others were looking at them had changed.
Wanting to show off their grades while complaining about the difficulty of the questions—this is truly eye-opening.
He actually blatantly asked He Jing to find simple problems for He Xiaojia to do, showing no respect whatsoever. If he could only teach simple problems, why would He Jing have asked him to tutor her?
In their opinion, He Xiaojia's grades were poor, which is why she made the workbook sound so difficult.
A little while later, He Jing came out with her winter vacation homework. She handed it to He Xiaojia and said, "Could you please explain the last big question on the last page to me, cousin?"
Upon seeing that it was a workbook he had already worked on, He Xiaojia's brows finally relaxed. He glanced at He Jing and secretly curled his lip—
She can't even do such a simple problem set; pretty girls really are all incredibly stupid.
However, when he opened his winter vacation homework and saw that the blank space of that big question was covered in black scribbles, as if the answer had been written there and then crossed out, his expression turned very ugly.
He tossed aside his winter break homework, stood up, and said, "I'm not teaching anymore, I'm going home."
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