In the afternoon class, as expected, they were all commenting on the test papers.
Jiang Fuyue didn't listen, and didn't need to listen. After finishing eight sets of IMO real test papers in one go, she also read two whole chapters of "Engineering Physics" before finally waiting for the bell to finish class.
"I have something to go."
Wan Xiutong said goodbye to her like a beckoning cat: "See you tomorrow—"
Liu Bowen leaned forward: "Don't look, everyone has gone away, and those who don't know think you have a crush on her."
Wan Xiutong's cheeks flushed, and her eyes flickered: "...you found out."
"Huh?!" Liu Bowen was dumbfounded, "Isn't it? You really have a crush on her?!"
"Jiang Jiang is A and sassy, beautiful, good at studying, more than a goddess, can't I have a crush on her?"
Lin Qiao nodded: "That's right! I don't have a crush on her, do I have a crush on you? I don't want to take a picture either."
Liu Bowen: "?" It doesn't hurt much, but it's extremely insulting.
But Jiang Fuyue went out of the classroom and went straight to Xu Jing's place, and the test papers were released.
Old Xu was dumbfounded: "Done, finished?"
"finished."
"The eight sets I gave you yesterday?"
"Otherwise is there anything else?"
"All done?!"
The corner of Jiang Fuyue's mouth twitched: "You can see for yourself, I'll go first."
"Hey—" Xu Jing smacked his lips, putting away the surprise on his face: "Then what... Be careful on the way home."
"Understood." Jiang Fuyue waved his hands without turning his head.
"This kid..."
Old Xu shook his head and laughed.
Then, turn over the test paper and start to answer the questions.
really-
One question is correct, full marks!
Meng Zhijian looked at him from the opposite side: "Are you right?"
"Um."
"How many sets of questions?"
Xu Jing compared "eight".
Meng Zhijian was stunned: "I'm so good... the speed has increased again?"
Xu Jing spread his hands together: "It's obvious."
"By the way, have you asked Jiang Fuyue which university she wants to apply for? With her grades, she can choose any famous university in China."
Xu Jing shook his head: "I asked the principal about the recommendation before, but she didn't say anything. I guess there are only B University and Q University around. Otherwise, are there any universities in China that are more suitable for her?"
"Then... is it possible abroad?"
Xu Jing waved his hand firmly: "You think too much."
"So sure?"
"How do you say it..." Xu Jing closed the test paper, put it aside, and sat up straight: "You may not believe it, but this girl is quite patriotic in her bones. I heard from Teacher Cui that she wrote this in the composition of the last monthly exam." .”
Meng Zhijian looked curious: "What exactly did you write?"
"I'm not sure, you can ask Teacher Cui, she was very impressed, and even dragged me to discuss it together! After talking for a long time, I just remembered that Li He's poem was used in it-'Why don't men wear Wu hooks, and charge Guan Shan fifty? Zhouzhou' and Lu You's 'Lying in the night to listen to the wind and rain, iron horses and glaciers dreaming'."
"Hiss—this kid is quite big!"
"Isn't it? Teacher Cui said that she cried for two full minutes after reading, and her eyes were almost swollen."
Meng Zhijian frowned: "But why do I remember that Teacher Cui didn't have a good impression of Jiang Fuyue? I asked her to get up to answer questions in front of the whole class, but Jiang Fuyue turned against the general and gave all the sources, even the specific page numbers. If she recited it, it almost made her unable to step down from the stage."
"That was in the past. People will change, and thoughts will also change. Now Teacher Cui doesn't know how much he likes Jiang Fuyue. These few essays have been given full marks. Can you see that?"
Meng Zhijian nodded: "This little girl is very capable."
Xu Jing pretended to be profound: "To be precise, if she is capable enough, the public's evaluation of her will naturally be in place."
In the final analysis, strength still speaks.
"However, Old Xu, let me remind you, if you have time, you should ask Jiang Fuyue in person about his university application intentions."
Xu Jing was slightly taken aback: "What do you mean by that?"
"I think if she really wants to go to Q University and B University, she will not refuse to recommend. You said that she can't choose a major, and she insisted on taking the hard exam, which makes sense. But the conditions given by B University and Q University were majors. , there is no limit, so why bother?"
"She... didn't she say that she would take the college entrance examination, start well and end well? Are you thinking too much?"
"Could it be that she can't take the college entrance examination if she is recommended? As long as she wants to, she can still participate! This reason is unreasonable. Anyway, I put the words of my reminder here first. That girl is very big-minded and courageous. Anything can happen. , you should pay more attention to yourself, keep an eye on it, and don't regret it later."
"It shouldn't be so serious, right?" Xu Jing was dubious.
He listened to Meng Zhijian's words, otherwise he would not be shaken.
But after thinking about it carefully, I felt that it was unreasonable. If Jiang Fuyue didn't choose B University and Q University, could he still be interested in a pheasant university
This is completely impossible!
"Lao Meng, I think you are too careful. In fact, there is no need to worry so much."
Meng Zhijian sighed softly, "I wish I was just worrying about it."
Knock Knock Knock—
There was a knock on the door.
Ling Xuan stood at the door of the office, seeing Xu Jing nodding slightly, he came in.
"Teacher Xu, I'll hand in the paper."
"Is it all done?"
"Well, all three sets are finished."
"Okay, put it down, I'll see later."
Ling Xuan nodded, and suddenly his gaze fell on another pile of test papers.
He recognized the handwriting, it belonged to Jiang Fuyue.
And this pile is obviously thicker than his own.
In other words, Jiang Fuyue completed more papers than herself... No, Teacher Xu gave her more papers...
Maybe twice his size, or three times, or even more.
Therefore, in the teacher's eyes, his completion efficiency is actually not as good as Jiang Fuyue's...
Ling Xuan's heart sank suddenly, but his face remained calm: "Then Teacher Xu, I'll go first."
"Okay, be careful on the road."
"Um."
After they left, Meng Zhijian glanced at Xu Jing's desk: "The amount of questions you assigned to Jiang Fuyue and Ling Xuan is different?"
Xu Jing nodded: "Yeah, what's the matter, do you have something to say?"
"Three sets and eight sets, this is a bit far away."
"I assign the amount of questions according to their respective abilities. Confucius said to teach students in accordance with their aptitude. Do you have any objections?"
"How dare I have an opinion? Your old Xu is a special teacher."
"Go and go—come less!"
Meng Zhijian laughed: "Although you are right to teach students according to their aptitude, I am afraid that Ling Xuan will think too much. From the amount of questions you gave, you can see the evaluation of these two people in your mind. This is not to say that Ling Xuan is not as good as Jiang Fuyue Well? This kid is very proud and arrogant. Since Jiang Fuyue got up, he has been fighting secretly, otherwise why do you think he applied for back in the previous physics competition?"
"Did you forget? When he first entered high school, he took both physics and mathematics competitions, and finally chose mathematics unswervingly. He suddenly asked to come back. He didn't want Jiang Fuyue to grasp mathematics and physics together. To prove that I am no worse than that girl, I can only stand on the same stage as her."
"Hiss..." Xu Jing gasped, "Is there such a complicated reason?"
Meng Zhijian snorted and said, "My nickname of 'Puppy Love Killer' is not for nothing. The basic requirement is to keep my eyes open and my heart full of emotions. If it's a big deal, can I hide it from my sharp eyes?"
"You're amazing! Then next time I'll give them the same amount of questions. Do as much as you can, and it doesn't matter if you can't finish it."
Meng Zhijian: "Ling Xuan will not allow himself to be incomplete."
Even if you can't finish it, you have to work hard to finish it.
Otherwise, how to chase after Jiang Fuyue
Xu Jing: "Then what do you think we should do? It's not okay to have too much, and it's not appropriate to have too little."
"It's very simple. From now on, we will arrange the questions according to the amount of questions Ling Xuan can accept."
"Is this...unfair to Jiang Fuyue?"
The corner of Meng Zhijian's mouth twitched: "You say I think too much, I think you think too much. Do you think there is a difference between three sets of test papers and eight sets, or even eighty sets?"
"Why, why is there no difference?"
"Believe me, doing more or doing less will not affect her perfect score in the exam."
Xu Jing: "..."
This is true.
…
At the school gate, when Jiang Fuyue went out, Ming Yu was already waiting under the sidewalk tree.
Although he has deliberately kept a low profile and did not want to attract attention, but having an extra wheelchair is still different from ordinary people.
Some curious eyes fell on him.
When Jiang Fuyue walked towards him, this kind of spying became even more.
"get out of class is over?"
"Well, let's go to dinner."
Jiang Fuyue walked behind him, and naturally reached out to push the wheelchair.
Ming Yu did not refuse.
Zhong Hao was stunned.
Not far away, Zhong Ziang, who walked out of the school gate with a basketball in his arms, also stared in a daze, staring blankly in place.
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Three shifts, three thousand words.
No more tonight, see you tomorrow.
I wanted to have a crematorium, but I just started o(╯□╰)o