Ling Xuan froze in place.
Jiang Fuyue has already walked a certain distance.
It seems that most of what she gave him was a back view, Ling Xuan was stimulated by this scene, and yelled at her out of nowhere—
"Jiang Fuyue, I won't be left behind by you forever!"
The figure went straight forward without stopping.
Facts have proved that it is useless to rely on words alone. When the disparity in strength is too great, it is normal to widen the gap.
Jiang Fuyue's 28 pages were all completed and handed over to Xu Jing on Friday, and the correct rate was as high as 100% without delaying the progress of the training camp.
But Ling Xuan stepped on the last day of the deadline. Although the correct rate was not bad, it was far from Jiang Fuyue's mythical level of "full score".
If you miss by a tiny bit, you can miss by thousands of miles.
Don't look at the difference between 99 and 100 by 1, but this 1 is enough to open up thousands of miles.
Xu Jing didn't say anything.
In his opinion, it wasn't that Ling Xuan was not good enough, on the contrary, he was already very outstanding, but he was a bit unlucky to meet Jiang Fuyue, an inhuman.
There is no harm without comparison. When two tall enough people stand together, one of them is always taller.
"Why are you sighing so well?" Meng Zhijian was grading the paper, and couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the sound.
Xu Jing didn't answer, but instead asked him, "How is Ling Xuan doing recently?"
"Very good, except for Jiang Fuyue, who was the first to hand in the papers. Although he hasn't studied for a year, he has a solid foundation and is willing to work hard."
After Xu Jing heard this, not only did he not relax his brows, but they tightened them even more.
Meng Zhijian felt strange: "Students are enlightened, why are you still worried about it?"
"I'm afraid that if the bow is stretched too tightly, it will break easily."
"You mean..."
Xu Jing glanced at him: "I don't believe you didn't see that Ling Xuan's application to return to the Wu Jing class was meant to compete with Jiang Fuyue."
"There is competition to make progress. I don't think there is a problem. Jiang Fuyue is a catfish, and the rest of the sardines are being chased by her. It's a good thing."
"Think about Ling Xuan's attitude towards learning before, and what is his attitude now?"
In the past, because I was confident enough, I took every step at a leisurely pace.
Now that I am in a hurry, it is difficult to ensure that the rhythm will not be disrupted.
For an already excellent student, this kind of competition is too risky, and if he is a little careless, his mentality will collapse.
Meng Zhijian understood his concerns, but he also had his own opinion: "Don't think Ling Xuan is too weak."
…
Jiang Fuyue lives at three o'clock and one line every day, which is plain but fulfilling.
Occasionally, she would go to the previous bookstore to have a look, but such a good thing as picking up leaks is indispensable, and she didn't hold out much hope.
After visiting the old book area routinely, I didn't find anything good, so I turned around and went to the computer technology and construction engineering reading area.
There are almost no people here, so it is very suitable for being alone.
Jiang Fuyue found the book that she hadn't finished last time at a fixed location, and continued to flip backwards from where she left off.
This stay is two hours.
Because she handed in the papers in advance, she left school earlier, and it was only the normal end of school time for No. 1 Middle School.
She put the book back in its original place, and when she opened the door, she passed an old man.
Jiang Fuyue didn't pay much attention either.
Xu Kaiqing walked to the front desk of the bookstore: "Excuse me, do you have any old books for sale here?"
The boss nodded: "Yes."
I wondered secretly in my heart: what happened recently? Everyone don't want new books, buy all used books
Xu Kaiqing's old eyes lit up: "Can I go and have a look?"
"Of course you can! You go straight to the end here, turn left, that's all."
"Thanks."
This is Xu Kaiqing's third visit to Huai this month.
The first two times were too rushed, and before he had time to look for "Sorrow", he was called back to the imperial capital by the school several times. Old Peter was anxious to jump in California after knowing it, saying that he had a lot of shit, and wished he could fly over to find it by himself.
Xu Kaiqing was also in a hurry. He used the fastest time to arrange the things in hand to ensure that he would not be called back to school all the way because of trivial matters in the short term, and then went south to Linhuai for inspection as the director of the competition committee of the National Physics Competition for Middle School Students Only then did I get a week off due to the situation of the problem.
He is too difficult!
"Old man, what book are you looking for? I can help." Seeing him standing in front of the bookshelf for a long time, the clerk kindly approached him and asked.
"Are there any manuscripts among these old books?"
"Manuscript?" The clerk was puzzled, "Is it a handwritten manuscript?"
Xu Kaiqing waved his hand: "It looks like a notebook, and the content inside is in English. It's not the usual printed fonts, but handwritten. There are seven volumes in total, and they talk about physics."
The clerk thought for a while, "I don't know English, so I don't know if the content in it is related to physics, but there were indeed seven notebooks in the pile of old books earlier, with dark green covers, which looked exactly the same, only the numbers marked on the waistband different."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Xu Kaiqing had just entered a bookstore casually, and asked casually if there were any second-hand books for sale, but unexpectedly found the right one by mistake!
He was excited, like a dead tree meets rain, and a traveler sees an oasis.
The clerk was startled: "But old man, this set of books has already been bought."
"I know, I know! Can you tell me who bought it?"
"This..." the clerk was a little embarrassed, "I don't know that person either."
Xu Kaiqing suppressed the excitement in his heart: "Do you still have an impression of what the other party looks like? Tall, short, fat, thin, approximate age, and appearance characteristics."
"Yes!" How could I not have an impression
"That girl is tall and thin, she is very beautiful, and she is still wearing a school uniform. She should be a student in No. 1 Middle School.
"Wait," Xu Kaiqing interrupted eagerly before the clerk finished speaking, "Girl? Wearing a school uniform? Are you sure?!"
How can it be
How could "sorrow" be a woman
Even women shouldn't wear school uniforms!
The clerk said seriously: "I remember very clearly that she bought it."
Maybe... was bought by this girl first, and then fell into the hands of "Sorrow"
Yes, only this possibility!
In other words, this girl has had direct contact with "Sorrow", as long as she is found...
Xu Kaiqing's dimmed eyebrows suddenly brightened: "Can you find that girl?"
"Ah! She seems to have just left..."
Jiang Fuyue knew nothing about this.
She walked through a familiar street, and not far away was the apartment building where her family lived.
Suddenly, he stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Brother Hu, she stopped, did she notice us?" Xiao Liu leaned against the wall, poking his head.
"impossible!"
As soon as the words fell, Jiang Fuyue turned around suddenly, and her eyes fell on the hiding place of the two of them: "I've been with you for so long, don't you plan to come out for a chat?"
Three seconds of dead silence.
Then two people slowly walked out from the corner.
"It's you?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.
Swept by such a cold gaze, Hu Ben felt a chill on the back of his neck, and he managed to smile, but it was uglier than crying: "Hi, what a coincidence... we, met again..."