Even if they bought a house, they would not be able to move until at least next week, so Tang Xi still had to go to school with Tang Jing in the Tang family's car for the next few days.
Tang Zhao is a college student, the time is late, and the road is different. He is in another car, and the Cadillac that usually only picks up Tang Jing, now there is an extra person, and there is a faint embarrassment in the car.
Tang Xi was sitting on the far left. As soon as she got into the car, she raced against time to take out an exercise book from her schoolbag, and she didn't seem to want to talk at all.
Tang Jing could only swallow the words back, and glanced at the title of her book, a trace of sympathy and relief flashed in her eyes.
It depends on such a simple question, the result is definitely not very good. That's right, how does the educational resources of that small place compare with that of Jiangnan City? Even if she used to be the number one in the school, she would be at the middle-lower level at Jiangnan No. 1 High School. Now she is in her third year of high school, and the college entrance examination is one year away. In such a short period of time, it will definitely not be able to make up. And she is the daughter who can win glory for the Tang family.
Tang Xi looked at it very seriously, and only looked up when the driver carelessly bumped into a disabled ghost wandering at the intersection.
Ordinary ghosts will dissipate quickly if they don't go to the underworld to reincarnate. Those with deep obsessions can stay for a while, but it is difficult to affect the living. The so-called "I will not let you go even if I die as a ghost" It's really a cruel sentence, similar to "you wait and don't leave after school!" and so on. There is no one in a thousand ghosts who can really take revenge, and most of them have special opportunities.
Seeing that the car had already driven into the bustling downtown area, Tang Jing thought about it, and said: "There are very few students who transferred from the third grade in the first grade. If there is something you don't understand, you can come to class one and ask me. You Going to class nine is also temporary, as long as you do well in the mid-term exam, you can change classes based on your grades."
"Understood." Tang Xi responded lightly.
Tang Jing felt a sense of frustration of punching cotton. If Tang Xi targeted her, that's fine. She has been so cold and polite since we met, but it was that kind of coldness that made Tang Jing feel depressed that she was being ignored.
It's like before the two armies fought, I studied all night and thought of several backup plans. The weapons, food, grass, army and horses were ready, and I felt safe. Leaving yourself to eat ashes in place, all preparations are useless.
Let alone a showdown, there is no chance of a showdown.
The car stopped at the gate of Jiangnan Yigao.
It has been two years, and many students in the first high school know that this is the Tang family's car, which is specially used to pick up and drop off Tang Jing. Many girls are envious of it. But today, surprisingly, two girls got out of the car.
Besides Tang Jing, another girl was also wearing a high school uniform, but her appearance was very strange.
She's pretty, if she's from your own school, and she's so familiar with Tang Jing, there's no reason why she doesn't know her
Tang Jing has always enjoyed this feeling of attention. After walking a few steps, she turned around and saw that Tang Xi was still holding a book while walking and reading. Suddenly she remembered, and asked casually, "Aren't you motion sick?"
How can a person with motion sickness keep his expression on while reading a book in the car!
Tang Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a look of sudden realization. She closed the book with a "snap", walked to the side of the flower bed, held her throat and lowered her head and "vomited" twice, then walked back calmly: "It's ready."
"..." Tang Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at her like she was crazy.
Motion sickness? Can you be more perfunctory!
"Jingjing, who is this? Your relative?" At this moment, a girl with a high ponytail jumped up from behind and hugged Tang Jing's arm affectionately.
Tang Jing hesitated for a moment, Tang Xi had already walked into the school with a book in her arms, and asked, "Student, how can I get to the dean's office?"
"Just now..." A boy closest to her answered halfway, but saw her say "thank you", and then walked inside without looking back.
The boy looked around blankly, didn't he ask him? But there was no one else around, and she didn't hear anyone answering her. Who is she saying thank you to
And the direction is actually right!
Weird.
"Jingjing, your relatives are so strange." The girl with the high ponytail complained.
Tang Jingqiang smiled without explaining, and dragged her to her class.
On the other side, Tang Xi dragged a ghost to lead her the way, and gave her some spiritual power as a reward. The male ghost, who was still a student, happily sent her to the dean's office. The situation turned upside down, and he was more competent than a tour guide.
Tang Xi's head got dizzy when he heard it, and when he arrived at the location, he quickly sent the ghost away with a little spiritual power, it was really annoying, why are men more tongue-twisting than women!
"You are Tang Xi's classmate?" The dean is a fat man in his fifties from the Mediterranean Sea. He smiled kindly when he saw her, "Your father told me about your situation. You got good grades in the previous school. There is no problem in our school, but you can only go to Class 9 first, and after the mid-term exam, you will be reassigned according to your grades, come on, the teacher is optimistic that you can go to Class 1!"
"Thank you, I will work hard." Tang Xi nodded.
In this school, the teachers are good, unlike the legend that the dean has a vicious image. Of course, she has never seen the attitude of the director of Mediterranean Education towards ordinary students. Such kindness is all due to Tang Zhenying donating a building to the school.
From the school's point of view, this girl's grades can be ranked in the middle of the third year of high school. Even if she can't bring honor to the school, she won't be a hindrance to the average score. Looking at the Tang family, it's okay to break the rules and accept her.
The head teacher of Class 9 was a male teacher in his forties, who looked quite serious. He introduced her name as Wu Hai, who taught mathematics, and brought her to the class.
In a high school, everything depends on grades. Class One is the best, and Class Nine is naturally a gathering place for all kinds of poor students, school bullies, and rich second generations.
Wu Hai glanced worriedly at the quiet and well-behaved little girl beside him, and didn't take any steps to introduce herself. He scanned the classroom twice before saying, "Tang Xi, you can sit down to Qi Sihui first." Go to the side."
In the corner of the third row, a thin girl with black-rimmed glasses raised her hand upon hearing this.
Tang Xi did not express any objection, and strode over. One can tell at a glance that Qi Sihui is the one who gets along the best in this class, and the students next to her are relatively honest, they don't seem like the kind who would bully others, and the head teacher still takes good care of her... No, in fact, she was taken care of by her. She should take care of those students who want to bully her.
"Okay, let's hand out the papers first." Wu Hai said.
Tang Xi was taken aback for a moment, the exam in the first class
"Today is the monthly exam, it's a coincidence that you transferred here." Qi Sihui said in a low voice.
"..." Tang Xi was speechless, took the paper and flipped through it, then froze.
This is calculus, right? Calculus is the content of the third year of high school
"Yigao's own exam is much more difficult than the college entrance exam." Qi Sihui explained in a soft voice.
Tang Xi wanted to cry without tears. As the first genius of Taoism, her talent is of course rare in a thousand years, but no matter how good the talent is, it cannot be separated from hard work. It is not because of a "genius" that she can cultivate Taoism to this level. Halo, but a reward for blood and sweat. From elementary school to high school, of course, the master invited someone to teach her, but a person's energy is limited. After she spent more than 80% on Taoism, these courses are generally excellent, especially physical chemistry. Slow down, after all, her Taoism itself is an existence that defies the laws of physics.
Although not bad, it may not be as good as the original owner, not to mention the difficulty of Yigao, which is far beyond the range of high school!
Of course, no matter how much you complain, you have to take a test.
Tang Xi glanced at the first multiple-choice question. It was very good and she couldn't understand it at all. She wrote a c casually without love.
"Wrong." Suddenly, there was a sneer in his ear.
Tang Xi looked up, and saw a... male ghost in a high school uniform lying beside her desk. It should be a male ghost. The ghost's entire head was shattered, and its limbs were twisted. It looked like it fell from a building. She paused, picked up the eraser and erased the original answer, changing it to d.
"Wrong again." The male ghost said.
Tang Xi gritted her teeth and continued to correct b.
"Not bad." The male ghost was speechless. There were only four answers to the multiple-choice question, and he didn't choose the right one until the last one. Even if he filled in blindly, he couldn't be more lucky.
A cross popped out of Tang Xi's forehead, and a layer of spiritual power floated up in his left hand. He grabbed the male ghost and stuffed it into a pencil case.
Great, the world is quiet now.
Tang Xi thinks, if you don't know, you just can't, just study hard, and the grades you get from cheating are useless, and you don't need to learn Taoism in this life. She has time to make up for the missed courses, and there is still time before the midterm exam. Two months, at least to the level of the original owner first, so as not to be gossiped. She only got into the first class through the back door.
So this male ghost, who can tell the answer at a glance, must have had good grades during his lifetime, and it will be economical to take him home as a tutor!