Jian Shiwu slowly moved to Shen Cheng's desk.
Shen Cheng sat on a chair and read a book.
"Class representative." Jian Shiwu chubby held the exercise book in his hand, his eyes looked at Shen Cheng: "Are you free, I have something to do with you."
Shen Cheng raised his head. The young man had a cold face. When he was not speaking, he would feel a sense of indifference and alienation. His eyes were as black as jade, and his thin lips parted lightly: "You don't want to talk when you don't have time?"
"..."
Jian Shiwu chubby blushed inexplicably.
"Cough cough."
The people waiting in the fourth row not far away were afraid that he would shrink back, so they hurriedly raised their voices to remind him.
Jian Shiwu took a deep breath and went all out: "I don't know how to answer a question, can you help me look at it?"
After he finished speaking, he was also ready to be rejected. Thinking about it, it's not a big deal. In the past few years of pursuing Shen Cheng, the number of times of rejection is still low. His old face has long been lost. Do you still care about this? He held his breath and waited, breathing lightly, probably because many people were watching behind him, he was inexplicably nervous, looking at Shen Cheng's indifferent face, his heart was in a state of turmoil.
Shen Cheng put down the book, and a pair of slender hands appeared in front of him. He said, "Bring it."
"Um?"
Jian Shiwu was still in a daze, but Shen Cheng had already taken the exercise book in his hand. He glanced at the title and pointed to one of the columns: "This is a wrong calculation."
Jane came over at noon.
The heavy and strong characters on the draft paper are as eye-catching as works of art. His brush strokes across the paper, leaving behind rows of beautiful numbers. His voice is as piercing as cold spring water in a stream. Why is the time wrong.
Xiaopang completely understood: "So that's the case, I will."
Shen Cheng returned the exercise book to him.
Under everyone's gaze, Xiaopang returned triumphantly. The other students also looked a little silly. In their hearts, the class representative was really unreasonable, and he didn't like to associate with other people. He should be a ruthless person. But just now they all saw that Shen Cheng was giving Jian Shiwu a lecture, and he was very patient. Even if Jian Shiwu didn't understand sometimes, he would not get angry. Unlike the usual imagination of everyone, he was very patient with the clumsy boy next to him. Shen Cheng showed unexpected tenderness.
Is this the true character of the class representative, but they didn't realize it before, or did Shen Cheng only treat Jian Shiwu like this
Everyone has different ideas.
Jane returned to the crowd at noon, raised the exercise book in her hand, and smiled: "I will!"
Everyone looked at each other and cheered.
Then Jian Shiwu began to explain to others: "This question is actually very simple. Our thinking just now is probably correct, but the direction is wrong. This formula should be disassembled to see..."
Difficult questions were broken down by Shen Cheng and turned into small ones, and with Jian Shiwu's understanding, they were solved in an orderly manner.
Everyone nodded together: "So that's the case, it seems quite simple after you say that!"
Everyone's enthusiasm is high at the moment, it can be said that they have passed the test and are full of energy: "Next question, next question!"
Jian Shiwu moved his pen to the next question: "Hmm..."
The tip of the pen paused, Xiaopang bravely solved it again, and then checked the answer again, only to find that the result was wrong.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Kong Wenjing said, "Are the questions in the workbook more difficult?"
Jian Shiwu put down the pen and scratched her head embarrassingly: "It should be because I didn't make it."
The reason why he did well last time was because Shen Cheng marked the key points for him. He only needed to thoroughly understand the question types that Shen Cheng circled for him in the key areas.
The question types in the exercise book covered a wide range of topics, which immediately overwhelmed Jian Shiwu and exposed his shortcomings.
The monkey said, "Go ask the class representative again."
Others also echoed: "Ask again!"
"..."
Jian Shiwu stood up heavily, seeing death as home.
After a while, Xiaopang, who got the idea of solving the problem from Shen Cheng, returned triumphantly. After returning, he was able again, and picked up a pen to share the idea of solving the problem with others.
Although this trick is pretty good, it also has its drawbacks. The big break is over before doing a few questions, and there are only five or six days before the exam, but their efficiency is really low. Everyone discussed it and thought There is a way.
the next day
It's another big class break, and another topic that I can't do.
Shen Cheng was reading a book, when a familiar figure appeared beside him, Xiaopang was holding the exercise book in his hand, with a shy smile on his face, behind him there was a small group of people holding the exercise book and looking at him, The leader Jian Shiwu smiled: "Hi."
Shen Cheng raised his eyelids and asked silently.
Xiaopang scratched his head and introduced: "Because we don't know how to do this subject, so..."
There was a moment of silence in the air.
Shen Cheng has discovered that Jian Shiwu's courage can become fatter and fatter, nothing else, the skill of climbing up the pole is very good, and he has restrained himself before, and he doesn't know who gave him the courage , and now he is getting bolder.
Because he didn't speak, the others held their breath a little nervously.
Although Shen Cheng usually doesn't interact with people, most of them respect and fear him.
Xiaopang was afraid of being rejected, so he was a little nervous, so he quickly added: "Just, just one question."
Shen Cheng looked at him with calm black eyes, and Jian Shiwu, who was nervous in front of him and worried that he would be unhappy, was like a soft little white rabbit. The feeling made Shen Cheng inexplicably happy.
The usual sharp eyebrows and eyes seemed to be gentler for a moment, Shen Cheng finally stretched out his hand: "Which question?"
accepted!
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Jian Shiwu hurriedly handed over the exercise book and pointed, "Here."
Others gathered around to see how to solve the problem.
After delaying Jian Shiwu's blessing, it was the first time for them to listen to Shen Cheng's lecture. Xueba disassembled and simplified the teacher's thinking, without so many twists and turns. Surprisingly, Shen Cheng looked a little cold and unapproachable, but if he asked questions about something he didn't understand, he would not be as embarrassing as Ji Beichuan.
He is polite, advances and retreats with restraint, like the young son of a family.
Finally, after Shen Cheng finished solving the problem, he raised his head: "Do you understand?"
Everyone nodded.
Shen Cheng bowed his head: "Next question."
When his voice fell, the others, including Jian Shiwu who was the closest to Shen Cheng, were also a little surprised. After all, when they came to ask, they said they only asked one question, so why did the class representative go straight down.
Only Jian Shiwu dared to ask him curiously: "Why did you just go to the next question?"
Shen Cheng didn't raise his head: "Do you know all the questions below?"
"… Won't."
"Since we have to come later, let's solve it at once."
Shen Cheng moved the exercise book forward, expressionless: "Don't waste time."
"…good."
Although it was quite sudden, everyone was very happy. Since Shen Cheng started to give lectures, the efficiency has been surprisingly fast. Originally, there were only a small number of people with bottom grades around Jian Shiwu, but after Shen Cheng started to give lectures, the results The above-average people are willing to listen, and in the end, the inside and the outside are so tight that some people can't even hear it.
When Ji Beichuan came in from the outside, he saw such a scene. He took a few glances and sneered: "I usually pretend to be dignified, but it's because I like to show off."
Among the people in the second row are his deskmates.
Seeing him coming, the deskmate waved: "Bei Chuan, didn't you say that you couldn't solve some of the difficult problems? Come and see, Shen Cheng has solved it!"
"..."
Ji Beichuan felt a block in his heart.
He was upset and said unforgivingly: "It depends on you to see for yourself, I can't go to the office to ask the teacher, isn't it just two questions, what's the big deal."
The deskmate curled his lips, ignored him, and continued to listen to the topic. Ji Beichuan angrily went back to get the exercise book and prepared to go to the office to ask the teacher for advice. However, he hadn't gone far when he heard discussions from the classroom:
"Ji Beichuan was very aggressive when teaching us, so it turns out that he also has some questions that he doesn't know."
"That's for sure. His score in the last exam was not as good as Shen Cheng's."
"It's better to be Shen Cheng."
"Yeah, my grades are not very good, but I have a big temper."
The voice of discussion was like a knife stabbing hard into his heart, and it hurt Ji Beichuan. If he didn't still have a sliver of reason, he wished to rush in and tear these people apart. However, just as he took a step, he remembered his father's indifferent The look in his eyes stopped abruptly.
no
Parents will be found.
Business tycoon Ji Yuansheng, calm and calm in the mall, has been praised by countless people as a business genius, if his parents were found because of trouble and fights, his father would be very disappointed...
With such a mood, Ji Beichuan spent the whole day in resentment. He didn't let go of his anger until after school. He went to the school gate and was about to contact the driver, but two middle-aged men walked up to him. They said, "It's Ji Beichuan. Is it the young master of the family?"
Ji Beichuan frowned vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
The leading uncle smiled and said, "Shall we chat?"
"I have nothing to talk to you about."
"Yeah?"
The uncle leaned down and whispered a few times in Ji Beichuan's ear. Gradually, Ji Beichuan's eyes widened and his body trembled a little. He said angrily, "Impossible!"
The two men looked at each other and smiled.
Uncle is not in a hurry, anyway, he has this handle in his hand, so he is not afraid that Ji Beichuan will not agree in the future, but he still has some points in place: "Haven't you seen the picture of your mother, and you don't feel that...you and her Doesn't it look alike at all?"
Ji Beichuan paused.
My father protected my mother very well. After marriage, no outsiders were seen. After the dystocia and death, only the study room had a picture of my mother, but my father didn't let me in. Even he didn't see it a few times. There was only a vague picture in my memory. Face, I just remember it was very beautiful.
The uncle hooked his lips and smiled: "Since you were young, has anyone ever praised that you look like President Ji?"
"You don't have to believe it, it doesn't matter." The uncle lit a cigarette: "Isn't President Ji back? You can go to the paternity test and try it yourself. If there is no problem, you can treat us as farting. What are you afraid of?"
Ji Beichuan gritted his teeth: "You just fart."
The man next to the uncle smiled: "Little friend, is it true that you will know if you go to the appraisal yourself? You said that if we ran to tell Mr. Ji that he helped him find his own son, how much would he pay us?"
Uncle gave Ji Beichuan a piece of paper: "I only give you three days, think about it carefully, if there is no news, we will find a way to contact President Ji."
After speaking they left.
Until the driver came to pick him up, Ji Beichuan was in a daze. He held the piece of paper in his hand, as if he wanted to crush it. The young man couldn't hold his breath. At the age of 14, Ji Beichuan couldn't handle such shocking news properly.
Back at home in the manor, the nanny came over and said, "The young master came back very early today."
Ji Beichuan nodded lightly, lacking energy: "I'll go back to my room for a rest."
"What do you want to eat for dinner? I'll tell the kitchen to make it. The private teacher that sir has invited for you is already waiting on the second floor." The nanny hung up the clothes for him: "You look bad, do you need a glass of milk?"
Meticulous care, well-trained nannies, busy chefs in the kitchen not far away, private 1v1 teachers, these are all things Ji Beichuan was proud of, and it is also because of these that he always feels that he is superior to Shen Cheng ,but if…
If all these things become Shen Cheng's, what else can he win
If these...
It's not his own, he wants to recognize that poor ghost Shen Cheng's parents as his parents.
Ji Beichuan's chest rose and fell, and he said to the nanny, "No, I'm going upstairs, don't disturb me!"
Running upstairs quickly, the words of the two men at the school gate kept echoing in my mind, impossible, impossible, he is the father's son, those two people were found by that poor boy Shen Cheng, Shen Cheng was Thinking about money like crazy is the only way to use this trick to touch porcelain.
When Ji Beichuan stopped again, he had already rushed to the third floor. Even he didn't know why he came to the third floor. This is Ji Yuansheng's living floor, and at the end is Ji Yuansheng's room.
Paternity test...it needs a little hair.