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

  Chapter 32 She is hope, hand in papers in advance

  But said that Meng Zhijian got a conditional promise from Jiang Fuyue, and turned around and went to the principal's office.

   "Little Meng, sit down."

"thanks."

   "I came to find me in such a hurry, what's the matter?"

   "Yes!" He looked solemnly.

  The principal could not help sitting upright.

   "It's like this..."

  He recounted what happened, especially emphasizing Jiang Fuyue's talent in material competition.

  "This is a good thing! The material competition class has been going downhill all these years. Finding a good seedling is tantamount to seeing new hope."

   "So I invited classmate Jiang to join the physical competition class, but..." Although Meng Zhijian is only a physics teacher, he is also well versed in the art of speaking.

  The principal asked: "Did you encounter any difficulties?"

  "This classmate’s family conditions are not very good, so I just want to apply with you. Can we also give some subsidies to our material competition class every month like the Mathematical Olympiad class?"

"This..." the principal frowned and looked embarrassed. "It's not that I don't agree, but that everyone has seen the results of the competition classes over the years. It's tepid and quiet. The district funding has been stopped the year before last. The Mathematical Olympiad class has it because it was given. If it is possible, I certainly hope to take both sides into consideration, but the actual situation does not allow it."

  Meng Zhijian sternly said: "This is really bad."

headmaster:"?"

  "Neither did the discipline fair, but also deprived students of the right to use knowledge to create wealth, and even more shocked the enthusiasm of a middle school student to explore the unknown and work hard in the field of physics in the future."

   "This, so serious?" The principal was surprised.

  Meng Zhijian nodded: "Very serious."

   "But the material competition class did not let people see hope. This is a fact."

   "Jiang Fuyue is hope."

   "What proof? Just rely on what you just said? How many test papers did it take? How much time did it take? Xiao Meng, you are also a senior teacher. You don't need me to teach the truth about grades?"

  Meng Zhijian fell silent.

  The principal’s tone was a little slow: "...it will be the third monthly exam soon. If Jiang Fuyue can prove her strength, then everything should be discussed. If you can’t...it’s better to keep the status quo in the material competition class."

  It's not that he doesn't believe in Meng Zhijian, but that the material competition class has been tossing for so many years. He has tried every method without seeing any splashes.

  What can one Jiang Fuyue change?

  ...

  In any case, the monthly exam came as scheduled.

  At nine o'clock in the morning, the Chinese test begins.

   70 points in the reading part, including two major categories: modern text reading and ancient poetry reading. The difficulty is normal and there is no super outline.

  Jiang Fuyue took half an hour to answer.

  The next part is the expression part, totaling 80 points, of which 20 is the use of language and 60 is the writing.

  As early as before writing, Jiang Fuyue looked at the essay question this time when he browsed the whole volume—

  Li Qingzhao: Life is a master, and death is also a ghost.

  Wen Tianxiang: Since ancient times, who has never died in life, keeps the loyalty and history.

  Tao Yuanming: A cup of wine calmly and a cup of tea in a dull way.

  Huang Jingyuan: Blooming flowers look like brocade for peace, light clouds and flowing water live this life.

  Some people say that life should be vigorous; some people say that plainness is also a kind of happiness.

  Combine the content of the material, choose the angle, draft the title by yourself, and write an article of no less than 800 words; in addition to poetry, the style is optional.

  Thinking about the writing structure, Jiang Fuyue began to write.

  With forty minutes before the end of the exam, Jiang Fuyue raised her hand.

   "Classmate, what's the matter with you?"

   "Hand in paper."

  At three o'clock in the afternoon, the math test starts on time.

   Thirty minutes later, Jiang Fuyue applied for the paper.

   "You..." The invigilator was a little dazed, "Don't check it?"

"Need not."

   "I can't get out of the examination room even when I hand in papers."

"I know."

  Finally, the invigilator hated iron and steel and accepted the test papers. He said: I’m used to being the last to the bottom, and now I’m not even insisting on handing in the paper normally, maybe I am really ready to break the test paper...

  Obviously, he knows Jiang Fuyue.

  I still remember when she just entered the first year of high school, this girl's grades were not bad, why did it become a countdown within a few months?

   While sighing, he looked through Jiang Fuyue’s test paper. Oh, it’s really hard for her to fill up every empty space.

  The steps to solve the questions are also neat and decent, especially the last finale question, which is densely written.

  啧, scribbling is also a skill.

  He never thought that these answers might be correct, and he didn’t intend to verify it. After all... he was just a history teacher.

   Another sigh escaped from the lips, and looked up at Jiang Fuyue who was waiting in the rest area. Good fellow, he slept so soundly...

  Jiang Fuyue thinks that there are still 7 Olympic Mathematics examination papers left, and they should be able to finish before nine o’clock in the evening, so there’s no need to stay up late...

  The next morning, comprehensive science.

  Biology and chemistry are not difficult, and physics is also good.

  However, although there is only 5 points for one elective question, it took Jiang Fuyue a quarter of an hour to figure it out.

  Fill out the answer, put the test paper aside, and she starts to sleep.

  Wait until the last English test in the afternoon is finished, the monthly test is really over.

  Back to the classroom, a bunch of people got together to correct the answer.

  Liu Bowen was surrounded in the middle, as if the stars were over the moon, provided that he ignored his squeezed glasses.

   Finally broke free, this person leaned in front of Jiang Fuyue and smiled: "Big brother, what's the answer?"

  Others may not know, but as a front table, he knows Jiang Fuyue’s true strength better than anyone else.

"Not interested in."

  Liu Bowen was injured. He straightened his glasses and touched his chest: "Have you seen? Blood is dripping here."

  Jiang Fuyue: "..."

  Wan Xiutong: "Puff!"

  "I only ask one question, really!" Liu Bowen stared eagerly, like a pug, "Physics exam questions, how much is the first empty count? Is it 0.88m/s?"

  Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

   Liu Bowen thought she hadn’t remembered, and reminded: “Just hang a small ball a under the string of l, and the other end of the rope is fixed on the ceiling at point O...remember?”

   "0.8m/s."

   "Huh?" Liu Bowen was stunned.

   Wan Xiutong pushed him: "What are you doing? Jiang Jiang has already said the answer."

   "No...Are you sure you didn't miss an 8?"

  Jiang Fuyue raised her eyes: "No."

   "Why? It's 0.88 obviously... I calculated it for half an hour, and when I went back to check it, I checked it again. It can't be wrong!"

  Jiang Fuyue had no intention of arguing with him. After a faint "Oh" sound, there was no more information.

  "?" Why is she doing this?

  Good temper.

  Xu Jing came to the class to say a few words, and then announced that school was over. Everyone filed out, even the pace was lighter than usual.

  In addition to breathing out after the exam, I don’t have to go to school tomorrow Saturday.

   "Sister Yue, tomorrow morning, will the game hall make an appointment?" Jiang Han dadada chased behind, the fat trembled.

   "Don't go."

   "Let’s take it easy, after all the exams are over anyway, the teacher has said to combine work and rest with balabala..."

  Jiang Fuyue stopped, turned her head, expressionless: "You are very noisy."

  "..." shut up immediately.

   "Also, when you talk about people, don't be circumspect."

  Jiang Han's eyes flickered slightly: "I didn't turn around..."

  Jiang Fuyue walked away.

  　 Preview: The plot in the introduction will appear tomorrow. As for which plot, hehe, confidential~

  (End of this chapter)