Chapter 104 You Want a Bonus, Right?
Jiang Fengyan said the daunting score of seven hundred and two calmly. Qin Yu didn't know how to react. He lowered his head and looked at the reference answer that had just been handed down: "More than five hundred."
Jiang Fengyan wanted to comfort Qin Yu: "You are already very good."
Since he started school, Jiang Fengyan had to take extra classes during the winter and summer vacations and even weekends in addition to regular classes. There were no holidays or social activities for him. He spent many times more time studying than others, and any slight decline in his grades would result in punishment from his mother. It was under such endless repression that he achieved his admirable results.
He couldn't blame anyone, including his mother, even though he didn't want such high grades.
After hearing Jiang Fengyan's "comfort", Qin Yu chuckled nonchalantly and said, "It's okay."
Tomorrow is the weekend and the teacher will mark the test papers in the afternoon. Everyone in the class is looking at the reference answers and starting to discuss how to solve the questions.
Jiang Fengyan was looking at the reference answers seriously. The red pen on the table never moved from beginning to end. His expression was cold, and he would turn his head to glance at Qin Yu from time to time.
As a result, the class was almost over and Qin Yu still didn't ask him any questions. Jiang Fengyan's eyes were dim, he lowered his eyes and said nothing.
So Qin Yu, who was planning to chat with Jiang Fengyan after class, saw that Jiang Fengyan looked unhappy: "What's wrong?"
"Um?"
"You don't seem very happy."
Jiang Fengyan wondered how Qin Yu could tell and denied it, "No."
Qin Yu: "It's written all over your face and you still say no."
Jiang Fengyan tried to argue: "No."
"Okay, no." Qin Yu laughed softly, "What will make you happy?"
"...holding hands." Seeing Qin Yu asking, Jiang Fengyan simply said, after all, even if he couldn't teach Qin Yu how to do the questions, it would be nice to be able to hold hands.
What Jiang Fengyan didn't expect was that holding hands could trigger hidden benefits.
Qin Yu looked up at the classroom surveillance camera, moved his chair closer to Jiang Fengyan, took out the math exercise paper he had just done, and almost stuck to Jiang Fengyan. He held Jiang Fengyan's hand with his right hand and hid it underneath, while asking, "Multiple-choice question eight."
The sudden feeling of closeness made Jiang Fengyan feel dizzy. He spent nearly a minute looking at a question before he started to answer it.
“When f(x)≥kx+b≥g(x)…”
Jiang Fengyan was talking while doing calculations on a piece of scratch paper. Qin Yu was so focused on the questions that he didn't notice Jiang Fengyan scratching his palm with his bent fingers a few times.
The eighth math multiple-choice question was one of the difficult ones in the entire test paper. Jiang Fengyan took several minutes to finish explaining it, but he was not yet addicted, so he simply looked at Qin Yu's wrong questions and continued explaining.
Qin Yu did not stop him because Jiang Fengyan's logic was very clear. The "difficult problems" that he thought would give him a headache were slowly broken down in Jiang Fengyan's few words. After Jiang Fengyan finished explaining a problem, he actually understood 70% of it.
The two of them explained the questions patiently while one listened quietly, and the class passed quickly.
The bell for the end of get out of class distracted Qin Yu a little. He looked down at their interlocking fingers, which suddenly felt a little numb. He wanted to pull his hand back: "I've taught for a whole class. Are you thirsty? I'll go buy you a bottle of water."
Jiang Fengyan let go of his hand and nodded to Qin Yu. Qin Yu stood up and prepared to go downstairs to the store: "Wait for me."
"Can I see the test paper on your desk?" Jiang Fengyan asked before Qin Yu left.
Qin Yu glanced at the test paper with the correct answer written on it in red pen: "Okay."
Jiang Fengyan nodded and waited until Qin Yu left before starting to look at Qin Yu's test paper. He read very quickly, ten lines at a glance, glanced over the paper and quickly estimated the scores. He found that Qin Yu only barely passed in English and biology, and physics and mathematics were his best subjects.
However, he understood that Qin Yu might be able to rank among the top five in the grade in this weekly test.
Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but feel a sense of pride when he thought of this - his boyfriend was really amazing. He hadn't studied for seven months but still managed to beat more than 500 classmates in the exam.
Qin Yu, who was working in the store, didn't realize that he had become the object of others' pride. He took a bottle of mineral water from the counter and prepared to pay, but found that more and more eyes were focused on him.
Qin Yu's face instantly turned cold. He paid the money and was about to leave the store, but was stopped by someone.
The man was a boy wearing a school uniform and glasses. He was hesitant because he sensed that Qin Yu was in a bad mood, but he still spoke: "You won the national championship?"
Qin Yu was too lazy to reply, his face full of impatience.
Even so, the boy continued: "I want to play games, too. Can you play with me?"
"You want the bonus, right?" Qin Yu directly exposed the boy's true intention, "I won't lead you, find a way out by yourself."
Most of the students at Ning'an University are low-level students. The educational philosophy instilled in them does not include the word "getting ahead". They just want to have a job to make a living after graduation.
Qin Yu wanted to walk around the boy, but the boy refused to give in and directly pulled Qin Yu's arm: "Brother Qin, we are all the same. Even if you were adopted by the Gu family, you still have to endure beatings and scolding; no matter how good your grades were before, we are still in Ning'an now."
Qin Yu's face was so gloomy that water could drip out of it. He tried his best to ignore the boy and wanted to go back to the classroom directly by passing him. As a result, the boy shouted at him: "Even if you are the son of a murderer, I don't mind."
The surroundings fell silent because of the boy's words, because the three words "murderer" had a great influence, enough to make everyone present look at Qin Yu strangely.
Qin Yu clenched his fists, veins popping out on the back of his hands, a cold smile on his face, looking directly at the boy: "And then?"
Seeing Qin Yu finally looking at him straight in the eye, the boy immediately said, "We can work together to create a better future and make all those who look down on us pay the price."
"How hard do you want to work?" Qin Yu asked with a smile.
"Computers are very needed in the Internet age. We can study computers." The boy's expression gradually became excited. "Studying is useless. No matter how much you study, you may not be able to find a job."
"It's not that studying is useless, it's that the little bit of studying you do is useless." Qin Yu walked towards the boy. His tone was very calm, but the boy felt inexplicably afraid.
He had experienced this familiar feeling a long time ago. At that time, he looked down on Qin Yu and thought that he was the son of a shameless murderer who lived under someone else's roof. He even saw Qin Yu's adoptive mother run to the school and slap Qin Yu in the face.
But for some reason, there is always a sense of distance from people who should have been lonely and lived a more and more useless life, which makes people unable to ignore and dare not approach. Even though Qin Yu is in the lowest and dirtiest place, he gives people a sense of arrogance that is out of reach.
He convinced himself to ignore Qin Yu's arrogance until he heard that Qin Yu won the national professional competition championship and a prize of three million yuan. He finally couldn't sit still anymore.
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