"...Chen Cheng, do you think Jiang Fuyue is right?" Xu Jing was a little surprised.
The boy still maintained the posture of raising his hand, heard the words, thought for a while, and then nodded cautiously.
He is only in the first year of high school. He just entered this class this semester. He is not very familiar with other people. He sits alone in the front row without a deskmate. In addition, he usually talks less and does not take the initiative to interact with others. The kind that doesn't exist.
Even Xu Jing paused for several seconds before remembering his name.
"Why?" For the first time, Xu Jing looked at this boy who was much shorter than his peers and was used to keeping silent most of the time, and asked, "Why do you think she is right?"
Chen Cheng stood up, and the gazes around him made him even more nervous, "Because, because I followed Jiang's train of thought, I didn't find any logical errors."
"Oh?" Xu Jing remained calm, "Then you say that Ling Xuan's proof steps are logically wrong?"
"Yes." Chen Cheng nodded, this time he was much more decisive.
"Tell me."
"In the... fifth step, he used a point on the unit circle to make the inequality less than or equal to n/4th square, and the constant optimal theorem, but n/4th square is the conclusion to be proved in this question. In the process of proof, it is It has been defaulted to be correct, which is illogical.”
Xu Jing never thought that a proof question would produce two good candidates, so he nodded in satisfaction: "Sit down."
Chen Cheng heaved a sigh of relief, his cheeks flushed from nervousness were particularly eye-catching.
So... who is right
Everyone suddenly became unsure.
Even Ling Xuan stared at the blackboard and fell into deep thought after listening to Chen Cheng's words.
Xu Jing didn't hold back anymore, walked up to Jiang Fuyue's answer, bent his fingers and tapped, "This is the correct answer. Unfortunately, only one person in the class made it, and one person can understand it."
"Fuck—" Sun Cheng's voice was especially loud in the overly quiet classroom.
Although a bit vulgar, it strangely fits everyone's mood at the moment.
Isn't it "lying down a big trough"
Not only did he enter the Mathematics Olympiad class at the bottom of the list, but he also beat Ling Xuan and Sun Cheng, two college bullies, and got the finale right
It sounds more fantasy than "a sow turns into a sable cicada".
After all, the appearance can be adjusted, but the brain cannot be changed!
"Jiang Fuyue, is she cheating?" Sun Cheng leaned in front of Ling Xuan with a puzzled look on his face.
But at this moment Ling Xuan himself was still in a daze, how could he have the time to answer him
With half an hour left, Xu Jing followed Jiang Fuyue's train of thought to explain to everyone, without even writing on the blackboard, but directly using Jiang Fuyue's.
When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xu Jing said, "Let's stop here today, Jiang Fuyue will stay here for a while."
Everyone filed out with their schoolbags on their backs, and their eyes more or less fell on Jiang Fuyue, but the latter didn't even give him a look, put away his things, and walked in front of Xu Jing.
Someone noticed that she did not stand under the podium, but walked to the same level as Xu Jing, and talked with Xu Jing with equal attitude and eyes without the slightest fear.
"How much did you write on the paper I gave you yesterday?"
"finished."
Xu Jing staggered, pretending to be calm: "It's over, it's over?" But he still revealed his true emotions when he opened his mouth.
Jiang Fuyue handed him the pile of test papers in her hand, implying: You can read it if you don't believe it.
When receiving it, no one except Xu Jing himself noticed that his hands were shaking.
Jiang Fuyue retired, said hello, and left gracefully.
Leaving Xu Jing alone for a while, he hurried back to the office and gave her the answers for each paper next to each other.
Sitting opposite Meng Zhijian, he was surprised and delighted at first sight of this man, almost insane, very surprised——
"Old Xu, have you picked up money?"
"No, it's not money, it's baby!"
"?"
"Big baby! Let me be good..."
…
Jiang Fuyue didn't know how excited Xu Jing was, but seeing the tall and tall boy around the corner, she couldn't get excited at all.
The young man is clear and handsome, with a kind of thin relaxation on his straight shoulders, like a newborn willow in March, seemingly soft, but tenacious and hidden.
Looking at each other, Ling Xuan looked at Jiang Fuyue's unwavering eyes, as if meeting this girl for the first time.
Look at, examine, contemplate.
The unique sharpness of a teenager.
Jiang Fuyue didn't move much, and turned around and left.
Her ignorance and indifference finally aroused a dark fire in the young man's eyes, "Playing hard to get with me?"
Jiang Fuyue turned her head.
Ling Xuan smiled lightly, and his eyes wandered over her bright face: "Actually, you are not ugly, but whether you like it or not has nothing to do with your appearance. If it is because of me that you are trying to squeeze into the Olympiad class..."
"No." She said calmly, her eyes as cold as water.
Ling Xuan frowned.
He went back to look for the confession letter that he threw away, but the trash can was cleared every day, and he didn't know where it went for a long time.
Although she couldn't see what Jiang Fuyue wrote, she felt right at the time. She stood in front of him with half-closed eyes, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks, and even the fingertips holding the envelope were trembling silently. Isn't that what "like" is
Ling Xuan: "Participating in the competition is not a joke. If you don't understand its meaning, don't influence the whole class."
Jiang Fuyue smiled, looked at him more brightly, "You're not fat either..."
The young man was shocked by the sudden laughter, and was a little dazed when he heard it.
"Why is the face so big?" she said.
Ling Xuan was stunned, and when he realized it, his face darkened: "Jiang Fuyue—"
"What kind of thing are you?" The red lips parted slightly, and the gentle voice carried a hint of inherent arrogance, "Also worthy?"
After finishing speaking, he walked away with his straight back like a graceful lotus stem in the wind, without bending or bending.
"Ah Xuan, I'm fine—" Sun Cheng jumped out of the toilet and put his arms around his shoulders.
Being ruthlessly dodged by Ling Xuan, he strode forward with a cold face.
"Huh?" Sun Cheng followed, "Who messed with you? Your face is so stinky?"
"… Shut up."
Sun Cheng stopped talking, and Ling Xuan's temper didn't last a day or two, as a child, he had long been used to it.
Suddenly thought of something while walking, Sun Cheng grinned and giggled.
Ling Xuan frowned, looking at the spring in his eyes: "In broad daylight, why are you insane?"
"Ah Xuan, I want to ask you something." He moved closer and rubbed his hands together, "Do you feel that... Jiang Fuyue has become more attractive?"
A cold light suddenly shot out from the boy's eyes, but he restrained himself in an instant.
Sun Cheng didn't realize it, his mind is full of Jiang Fuyue's face, and those peach blossom eyes that can drown people in: "...she definitely looks better when she smiles, but she doesn't seem to smile much..."
It is indeed better-looking, but also more hateful! Ling Xuan gritted his teeth secretly.
"What do you want to say?"
"Ah?" Sun Cheng mumbled, as if being asked.
"She looks better, and then what? You fell in love with her at first sight?" Ling Xuan said casually.
Sun Cheng was choked, and his face turned pale: "How, how is it possible?! Love at first sight? Are you making an international joke, I just think she is pretty, and I have no other ideas..."
Speech is incoherent, but this is enough to explain the problem.
Ling Xuan sneered: "It's better not to."
Sun Cheng: "?"
What is "preferably not"
"Hey—why are you walking so fast? Lin Yao just asked me if I have time on weekends, so I asked you to come with me..."
Under the setting sun, the figures of the two teenagers walked slowly away, one in front of the other.