"The content of the real number part...that's it."
After Lu Zhihao finished the last knowledge point, he raised his pen tip, just as the get out of class bell rang.
"En." Lin Zhaoxi was still immersed in the process of knowledge recall, and her reaction was a little slow.
"Are you listening?" Lu Zhihao asked.
"I'm listening." Lin Zhaoxi quickly regained consciousness.
Lu Zhihao looked a little anxious, and frowned: "You haven't learned this for two years, so you must be serious. After class, you can write everything I just said."
"Okay." Lin Zhaoxi replied.
The class is active again, like a noisy market.
Lu Zhihao stood up, lifted his pants, and ran out to go to the bathroom very worriedly.
Seeing his back disappearing into the night, Lin Zhaoxi always felt that his current state was a bit like the strings of a string being stretched.
Hanamaki's ears were always on their side, and when he realized that Lu Zhihao had gone out, he slid the chair, slid, and moved to her side.
"Don't blame Lao Lu, he is very nervous." Hanamaki said.
"Afraid you can't teach me well?"
"You can't teach well if you want to learn?" Hanamaki was sad and indignant.
"What's the matter?"
"On the last math league..." Hanamaki paused, "I forgot, you didn't participate last time."
"What happened last time, someone bullied our old Lu again?"
The sound of the word "you" was loud, and Zhang Liang looked indifferently at the front.
"Is he guilty of being a thief?" Lin Zhaoxi glanced at Zhang Liang, turned her gaze away and asked Hanamaki, "Or Chen Chu?"
"It's not them." Hanamaki tapped her finger on the table to make her quiet, "Zhang Liang and Chen Chu are all clowns in whatever rank, you still remember the promotion to the cup in the fifth grade, that is, we won Yongchuan and won the junior high group all Save the first time?"
"Well, I remember."
"We never beat them after that."
"Oh, Brother Pei and I are not here, it's normal to lose."
As soon as Lin Zhaoxi finished speaking, Huajuan tapped her on the head with a pen.
"It hurts." Lin Zhaoxi covered her forehead.
With a swipe, Hanamaki slid off the chair and was about to leave.
"Hurry up, hurry up." Lin Zhaoxi hurriedly beckoned, "Lao Lu is coming back soon, isn't it uncomfortable for you to hold back so much gossip?"
Pei Zhi listened to her from the beginning to the end, and he nodded in agreement when he heard what she said.
Hanajuan obviously had nothing to do with Pei Zhi. He came back, put one hand on the table, lowered his head, and said in a very deep way: "They are from Yongchuan Middle School. They are very cheap, really cheap, unimaginably cheap."
Hanajuan used three "cheesy" in a row, Lin Zhaoxi really couldn't imagine what kind of creature could make Brother Juan so righteously indignant.
"Then?" Pei Zhi asked.
"And then just because we won against them in fifth grade, and for the next three years, every time we met in math competitions, they played tricks on us like crazy..."
Lin Zhaoxi: "Tricking"
"While looking down on our results, he told us solemnly that we are their only opponents, and hope that we will take the exam well and not let them down!" Hanamaki grabbed a few handfuls of hair, "But in the middle of the night, he put a plastic bag on his head Did you come knocking on our door to let us take the exam?"
Lin Zhaoxi was taken aback when he heard that, what do you mean by putting a plastic bag on your head... This painting style is a bit strange
"For promotion cups, math leagues and other competitions, we meet with some sluts from Yongchuan Middle School seven or eight times a year. But our team performance is not as good as them every time, especially in the last math league, Lao Lu did not perform well, After winning the second prize, the gap between our scores and theirs was even greater, and Lao Lu blamed himself very much."
"Oh..." Lin Zhaoxi finally understood, "So Lao Lu is under a lot of pressure, because he is afraid that I will get a place in the competition and drag everyone down?"
"He doesn't think so either. He's even more annoyed because he's afraid he won't be able to do it." Hanamaki didn't know how to say it, "It's just annoying."
"But isn't the math league an individual competition
"So what?" Hanamaki was speechless, "Don't the cities compare with the average score? Don't the cities try their best to compare 'how many first prizes do we have this year' and 'where is the highest score this year'?"
"It makes sense." Lin Zhaoxi rested her chin and looked at the flower roll.
As Hanamaki was talking, she suddenly felt hairy: "Why are you staring at me?"
Lin Zhaoxi: "I suddenly realized that you can represent our city in the competition. It seems that I really need to work hard."
"Snapped"
The ballpoint pen hit her again, Lin Zhaoxi covered her forehead and bowed her head silently.
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In fact, before meeting those people from Yongchuan High School, Lin Zhaoxi didn't know that the word "cheap" had so many colorful expressions.
The Anning City Experimental Junior High School Mathematics League selection test is scheduled to be held on Friday afternoon.
In the past few days, Lin Chaoxi got up early and worked late at night, reading books day and night. The more she studied, the more she found that during the days when she was eating, drinking, having fun and chasing dramas, both Lu Zhihao and Hanamaki had been studying hard and had become very good.
In fact, for her, elementary school Mathematical Olympiad can still be handled freely, after all, she has gone through the college entrance examination and got so much ahead.
However, there is still an upper limit to knowledge reserve and ability leadership. In the past three years, her partner has never let up, and now she is almost on par with her.
In order to prepare for the hard-won exam opportunity, Lin Zhaoxi could only use the exam-taking skills.
She sorted out the high-frequency knowledge points and the important test points that appeared in the test questions of the junior high school mathematics joint exam over the years, and made a surprise review and frantically doing the questions.
After the cram school on Tuesday and Thursday, many students in the cram school will stay. Everyone will do their homework and chat for a while before leaving.
Lin Zhaoxi then took out her own set of practice questions and asked those who were still left to do it together.
Under the incandescent lamp, while writing the name, Lu Zhihao habitually advised her: "If you want to qualify in school, why don't you read more basic questions?"
"Wow, how come it's so real?" An Beibei looked at it for a while, then interrupted Lu Zhihao with a loud voice.
Lin Zhaoxi: "It's the same type of questions I found based on the real questions."
As she spoke, she handed a copy to the classmate next to her: "Brother Pei, please come up with a standard answer."
Pei Zhi took it.
The classroom became quiet, and the night breeze blew through the hall.
Lu Zhihao looked down at the paper, scratched his head, and finally said, "It's pretty good."
There was no more talking in the class.
The few of them who stayed behind all entered the state in a second and began to concentrate on answering the questions.
Lin Zhaoxi twirled her pen and turned her gaze away from the whole class.
She chose these topics because she thought that since she thought they were good, it would be good to ask everyone to simulate exercises together; on the other hand, she wanted to pass this exam and see what level her current math ability is.
The hour hand slides to 9, and the answering time is over.
Everyone stretched, took Pei Zhi's test paper as the standard, and started exchanging marks.
Lin Zhaoxi got the Hanamaki paper.
When he was in elementary school, Hanamaki often relied on luck when doing multiple-choice questions, so he got all the multiple-choice questions right, and Lin Zhaoxi was not surprised. And when she approved the later fill-in-the-blank questions and big questions, she couldn't help being surprised.
After making a few ticks, she couldn't help but look up, staring at Hanamaki's "prosperous beauty", and said, "Your ideal in the future is not to be an idol. Why do you still study so hard?"
"Ah?" Hanamaki yawned, "Isn't the character design of Xueba idol more popular? Yuji is everywhere, let them find my report card, and it will surely make a big news by then, right?"
Lin Zhaoxi was stunned, and began to try hard to recall the explosive news related to the national idol Comrade Ji Jiang in the future.
It seems that there was one time when Ji Jiang's report card was popularly searched on Weibo and sparked a discussion among the whole people.
But you are only in junior high school, and you are preparing for future hot searches
"It's too scary, if you're not popular, whoever is popular!" Lin Zhaoxi made a circle on the answer sheet, and pushed the answer sheet back, "This step proves to be wrong."