After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All Big Brothers

Chapter 13: Sun Cheng lost his soul and came to the stage to do the question

Chapter 13 Sun Cheng lost his soul and came to the stage to do the problem

Xu Jing arrived in the classroom and scanned the students below for the first time.

Until he saw Jiang Fuyue, he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.

"Before the formal class, introduce a new classmate to everyone. Jiang Fuyue, come up—"

Jiang Fuyue got up and walked to the podium.

The girl is tall, with slender legs, and she arrives in a few steps. One stop is sure to be generous.

Xu Jing took a half step back and let the podium come out: "Introduce yourself."

The girl's slightly indifferent gaze passed over the crowd, her tone of voice was flat: "Jiang Fuyue, Grade Two and Three in high school."

Then…

There's no after that.

"Cough!" Xu Jing cleared his throat, "Go on, let's start class..."

One is an understatement, the other is calm and composed, but I don’t know that some people in the audience have already exploded!

"Damn! Reach! Jiang Fuyue entered our class? What the hell? How did she buy Lao Xu?" Sun Cheng was full of question marks.

Ling Xuan also had doubts in his eyes, but he was still calm: "Listen to class first."

"…Oh."

There are 26 students in the Mathematical Olympiad class, half of which are in the first and second grades of high school, and the majority of high school students like Ling Xuan have been from the first grade of high school.

After all, Haomiao was paid attention to as soon as she enrolled.

While Jiang Fuyue was a monk in the middle of the way, and ranked first from the bottom in his grade, he really hasn’t had a class since the beginning of the class.

Sun Cheng rubbed his chin, thoughtfully: "Old Xu's operation is pretty good..."

Ling Xuan frowned: "Go out and talk, don't think about me."

Sun Cheng pouted, for whom is he doing this?

The weekly training is conducted in the form of special topic explanations. The inequality was explained last time. It is not over yet, so I will continue this time.

Soon, one lesson passed.

Jiang Fuyue had to admit that Xu Jing did have two brushes. Not only the professional knowledge is excellent, but the ability to guide students' thinking is also perfect.

For example, for an inequality proof problem, he can diverge and extend to the Chebyshev constant problem about the unit circle, and then can derive the square Chebyshev problem and the real interval standard Chebyshev problem.

"...Okay, let's take a break. I will talk about papers in the next class."

As soon as he left, the originally quiet classroom suddenly became lively.

Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear, turned the pen with one hand, and looked at the blackboard casually. In fact, he was re-examining Xu Jing's steps a second time and pondering a simpler solution.

"Do you understand?" Suddenly, a slightly mocking voice sounded.

Jiang Fuyue turned her eyes, did not recognize, then moved away.

Sun Cheng: "?"

"Hey! What are you doing here?" He persevered.

Jiang Fuyue was too lazy to take care of it.

"I don't know if I don't say it, is it to chase A Xuan? Look at you, you don't look ugly, why can't you think about it like that?"

"A Xuan's vision is so high, he must look down on you. This is a good saying, where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, bye bye bye, bye bye, the next one is better..."

"You are so noisy." Jiang Fuyue looked at him coldly.

Four eyes met, Sun Cheng was caught off guard, and then...

He blushed hopelessly.

Ling Xuan did not go to the toilet, and when he came back, he saw the good brother sitting in his seat with a dull appearance.

"Sun Cheng?" He patted his shoulder.

"…what?"

"What's your situation? My soul is gone." He teased casually.

Who knew that Sun Cheng was like a cat with its tail trampled on, and instantly became nervous: "Yes, is it so obvious?!"

Ling Xuan: "?"

I don’t know what he was doing again, Ling Xuan simply ignored him, turned over the test paper, and focused on the proof question, always feeling that something was wrong...

Sun Cheng, the two fools were still beeping words next to him: "I seem to know why Lao Xu is..."

As soon as the class bell rang, Xu Jing appeared on time.

I turned on the multimedia and projected the answers directly on the screen, "...This set of questions has a certain degree of difficulty, after all, it is the league prediction paper in the district. But it is not that difficult. I think there are many people in our class who have finished all of them, of course. Right? Let’s look at the first question first..."

Xu Jing’s state at this time is completely different from that in class. It is like a tiger that has found a good prey. It is bound to show the most vigorous posture and show the sharpest minions to complete a thorough hunting.

There are no multiple-choice questions in the regular league test papers, only filling in the blanks and answers. The number is not large, but the score is heavy.

Fill in the first eight blanks, each question is eight points, and the total is sixty-four points.

The next three answer questions, each with a score of 15, 15, and 26, the full score is no more than just one hundred and two.

An inequality proved to be a heavy part of the answer, which is 26 points, which is also the way that Xu Jing can't help but fall into a misunderstanding.

So, he set aside enough time, "If you have thoroughly understood this question today, you will have half of the inequality special item. Has anyone done it?"

While Xu Jing was speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced, knowing whether he was intentionally or unintentionally, he went back and forth on Jiang Fuyue several times.

The latter didn't even give him a look, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was writing.

Xu Jing had a snack and took a deep breath: "Then I will call you, Ling Xuan, Sun Cheng, Jiang Fuyue, you three can write on the blackboard, and the others can discuss freely."

Ling Xuan and Sun Cheng were obviously not drawn for the first time, and they looked calm when they went up.

Anyway, this kind of question is not ashamed if you do it wrong.

On the contrary, Jiang Fuyue, who came here on the first day, was unprepared to win the prize, and she was also calm.

啧...

Sun Cheng took a glance, and the scene where her eyes met again appeared in his mind, and his heartbeat became faster unconsciously.

Damn it!

He cursed, and quickly moved away, not daring to look again.

Jiang Fuyue knew nothing about it, and even if she knew it, she probably wouldn't have any reaction.

The three of them turned their backs and began to write on the blackboard silently.

Jiang Fuyue finished writing first, put down the chalk, and sat back to the original position without waiting for Xu Jing to speak.

I think it's heart-fighting.

Sun Cheng immediately closed his hand, but it was not because he had finished writing, but he could only prove to this point. Although he had read Ling Xuan's answer in advance, he still retained his original thinking.

"Teacher Xu?"

"Well, let's go down."

It took another seven or eight minutes before Ling Xuan ended. At this time, half of the blackboard was taken by him, and the dense numbers of steps and numbers suddenly appeared on it. At first glance, it was quite spectacular.

Comparing the answers of Jiang Fuyue and Sun Cheng, the answers were too crude to be eye-catching.

Ling Xuan: "I'm done."

Xu Jing retracted his gaze and nodded at him: "Go back to your seat." Then he asked everyone, "Do you understand what the three of them wrote?"

Someone nodded and someone shook their heads.

Xu Jing said again: “One of them got it right. If you think Sun Cheng did it right, raise your hand and let me see?”

Sparsely three or two.

"Raise your hand if you think Ling Xuan is doing the right thing."

brush-

A large area.

"Think Jiang Fuyue is doing the right thing?"

The audience fell silent for a moment. In such silence, Jiang Fuyue raised her hands by herself.

She didn't look around, her face was solemn and expressionless all the time.