Chapter 59 Provocation
Midterm exam, city-wide exam.
After the morning reading class, there are about 20 minutes left before the exam.
The students stood up one after another and went into the examination room with their pencil cases and manuscript papers.
Tang Susu was still sitting at the table, staring at her notebook in a daze.
Suddenly a black shadow came over. She looked up and saw He Zhimo appeared in front of her without her knowing.
The young man lowered his head and saw that she was frowning. "What are you thinking about?"
Tang Susu held her chin with one hand, her slender fingers flipping through her notes. "I don't know why, but the more I read recently, the less I feel I understand."
She sighed as she spoke, "I didn't feel this way during the monthly exam. I don't even dare to go into the exam room now."
This feeling of the unknown made her feel a lot of anxiety.
Especially for this exam, not only her classmates were paying attention to her, but many people in her grade were also paying attention to her.
She has always been number one in her classes and has never felt any pressure on her grades.
I remember that there was a national piano competition. The organizers even asked all the contestants to postpone the competition for one day because she was going abroad and could not compete here.
She never worried about her grades before, but now she knows what anxiety feels like!
He Zhimo pulled Jinghan's seat and sat next to her.
The girl had a faint fragrance on her body, he sniffed it and stretched out his hand.
He took a piece of paper and a black pen from her. He held the pen with his slender fingers and gently drew a small circle, shading the circle.
He then drew a slightly larger circle underneath and shaded it.
He pointed his pen at the shaded circle above and looked at her. "Tang Susu, this circle represents your knowledge, while the outside represents the unknown. In the past, you were this small circle, and now, you are this larger circle."
Tang Susu was stunned. What does this mean?
Is it still the same way that a god of learning comforts people?
She stared at the shadow circle for a long time, then suddenly looked up. "You mean, my knowledge base has grown, and the circle has gotten bigger, so I realized there's something I don't understand."
The boy nodded. "If you feel you haven't learned enough, it proves you've learned enough."
Tang Susu burst out laughing.
It turned out that she didn't understand a lot of knowledge, not because she didn't learn well enough, but because she learned well enough.
She liked this explanation, which was much better than telling her to just treat the exam normally.
She smiled with her eyebrows curved, "Thank you, He Zhimo."
Now she is really not anxious anymore.
She stood up, picked up her pencil case and manuscript paper, and said, "I have an exam."
She waved her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said seriously, "No matter what, He Zhimo, you have to do your best for the midterm exam!"
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The last examination room.
He Zhimo sat in the last seat.
He didn't have a monthly exam last time, so with his average to below average grades, this time, his exam room was the last one in the classroom and he was also the last one to sit.
Yang walked in lazily with a pencil case in hand.
He looked around, didn't see the person he was looking for, and kicked the stool.
He realized that he was looking for Tang Susu and secretly cursed himself, wondering what was wrong.
But thinking back to the last time Tang Susu took the exam, she ranked over 20th in her grade.
He felt even more uncomfortable.
He didn't know what to do, but ever since that birthday party, he always kept his eyes on her.
He found his student number and suddenly noticed that He Zhimo was also in the examination room, and was the last one.
He couldn't help but walk over to her and challenge her, "You're number one in the last place, come over and take the exam?"
He Zhimo didn't even raise his eyelids, just sat there quietly, too lazy to pay attention to this person.
Seeing that the other party ignored him, Yang felt uncomfortable.
"He Zhimo, do you really think Tang Susu likes you? Do you know why she has been studying so hard recently? Because once, Jin Yuhao asked her to study when she has time."
The boy still lowered his head, but his expression changed slightly.
Yang continued, "Oh, by the way, I remember you were still here when she came to see me. She threw the gift that Jin Yuhao refused to accept to you, didn't she?"
His voice turned cold as he spoke, "He Zhimo, you're just a spare tire."
He Zhimo leaned over the desk, his slender fingers pinching the black signing pen.
He could use a special method to make this idiot shut up immediately.
He thought of what Tang Susu had said to Jin Yuhao yesterday with all her heart, that he was a good man.
He is indeed not a good person. He does not want to be a scientist, and he is not the kindest person in the world.
However, he didn't want to hurt anyone casually.
He raised his eyes and said sarcastically, "So what? I'm a spare tire, but she never seems to have taken a fancy to you!"
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