This incident spread across the entire campus with lightning speed. Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu were already influential figures in Pugao, and now they are even called "mathematical geniuses" and have become the objects of admiration in everyone's after-school chats. Of course, these days, there are many more students coming to the door of Class E for the simple purpose of catching a glimpse of the big boss.

Some are envious, some admire, and of course some are jealous.

"Exactly, so what if I got a perfect score in math? Isn't it the last score in other subjects? What's there to be proud of? I think our goddess Xu Zichen is the one who is really capable, an all-round talent, and her scores in subjects are so beautiful that they don't look like those obtained by ordinary people." Statements like this pop up from time to time.

Then, he was sprayed all over his body by others.

"I really don't understand what some people are so upset about? At least they have perfect scores in math. You, a nameless person, can only pour sour water here."

"That's right. Besides, didn't our sister Yin get 131 points in the Chinese language test? Most people can't compare with this score, right?"

"I really don't want to talk about the ignorance of some people. It is possible to win a prize in a math competition with a perfect score in the final joint entrance exam. If you are lucky, you can get admission from many colleges and universities just by relying on this result. Olive branch, the university is already at your fingertips, but you are still standing here talking without pain in your back. Okay, take your goddess and get out of here!"

……

Class A not long ago

Xu Zichen had just walked to Gu Wen's table, holding a math competition exercise book with a graceful posture, and was about to ask him a question when he suddenly heard someone in the class exclaiming: "Here, Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu both got perfect scores in math. "

This sentence completely attracted the attention of the whole class, and everyone looked at them in surprise: "Are you kidding me?"

"How is this possible? Did you see one zero too many?"

The person was questioned and said somewhat displeasedly: "Why are you lying to me? If you don't believe me, just take a look at the school forum. There is also the seal of the Ministry of Education. Is this fake?"

Hearing this, Xu Zichen endured the panic in her heart, pretended to be calm and took out her mobile phone, and clicked on the school forum. The first thing she saw was the "good news" issued by the school. She opened her eyes and looked carefully. It did say Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu. The names of two people.

Xu Zichen held the phone tightly with his fingers, even his knuckles were turning white, and he was ready to crush it with his bare hands.

She turned her gaze and saw Gu Wen not far away, who still had the same calm expression. He also looked down at his phone with an indescribable concentration. As soon as Xu Zichen lowered his head, she could clearly see the same message on his phone as her own. interface.

She bit her lower lip, silently returned to her seat with the book in her arms, and looked at the words "good news" on her phone for a long time, unable to regain her consciousness.

……

The next day

Li Xiaoman came to the classroom and brought good news to Class E students. They successfully changed their math teacher to Liao Ming.

According to her, he is a serious and responsible mathematics teacher who distinguishes between black and white, is fair and impartial, is dedicated to his job, and has first-class teaching ability. In order to arouse their enthusiasm for mathematics in the future, Li Xiaoman wants to put all the words of praise on Liao Ming. However, this also succeeded in making the students curious.

Five minutes before the math class, Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu were told that the new math teacher asked them to go to the office.

This news has appeared six times in one day. Teachers from various subjects called them over to express their emotions and reason. The messages conveyed were similar, telling them not to focus all their energy on mathematics in the future, but on other subjects. Put more effort into your subjects.

During the distance from the classroom to the offices of various subjects, Lu Siyin ran back and forth, feeling like his legs were about to break. If Lu Jingshu hadn't been pulled by Lu Siyin, she would have been impatient and lying on the table without acknowledging her relatives. It was useless to call anyone.

In the end, Lu Siyin said, "I'll be scared if you don't stay with me," but he was successfully pulled away by her with a cold face.

The two came to Liao Ming's office. Lu Jingshu was irritable to the naked eye. Lu Siyin was afraid that she would go in and couldn't help but beat up the teacher. He smiled and said softly: "Don't be impatient, calm down, this time. , we will never come again."

Lu Jingshu's expression softened and she reached out to push the door open.

Liao Ming was obviously waiting for them. When he saw the person coming, he smiled kindly and seemed easy to get along with. "Come in, I am your math teacher for the third year of high school. My name is Liao Ming. Come and have a chat." "

Lu Siyin raised a smile, which made people feel good. She took a polite step forward and stretched out her right hand across the desk like a meeting between two armies.

Liao Ming looked at the hand stretched out in front of him, a little confused, but he still stood up, hesitantly and slowly stretched out his right hand, and shook it politely.

He felt that his brain circuit as a student might not be normal.

But it seems reasonable, otherwise I wouldn’t be able to come up with that unexpected solution to the problem.

Lu Siyin said solemnly: "Teacher Lai, I am very happy that you can be our math teacher."

The corner of Liao Ming's mouth twitched and he corrected with some embarrassment: "My surname is Liao."

Lu Siyin's expression remained unchanged: "I know, but I think you deserve the surname Lai."

Liao Ming: "..."

Lu Jingshu: "..."

The subsequent conversation was undoubtedly not to ask them to keep up their efforts, not to be proud, and to achieve greater success in the college entrance examination.

Lu Siyin knew all these words by heart, but he still listened carefully and then obediently agreed.

Finally, he walked away in style, turned around and proudly sent a message to Zhou Zipei: [I got full marks in the math test. 】

The other side replied almost instantly: [Well, great. 】

That's it? Is this the reaction?

Not meeting Lu Siyin's expectations, she then asked: [Why is your reaction so dull? ()]

A few seconds later, Zhou Zipei sent the same sentence, but it was also different.

[Well (emphasized voice, shocked tone), it’s great (plus a happy and relieved expression, patting the head with movements.)]

【Are you satisfied? 】

Lu Siyin sent him an ellipse that meant he was speechless, but there was a secret excitement in his heart, and the smile on his lips became even wider.

After school started, Lu Siyin and Lu Jingshu moved back to the dormitory.

She was just about to put her phone back to do her homework, but suddenly she thought of something. Since she last joined 602 through Shen Yao, the two of them had never been in contact again.

Maybe Shen Yao is really busy and doesn't need her for the time being. He is really a fragile and plastic collaborator.

But she didn't know that there was another reason why Shen Yao didn't contact her. He was afraid that if he said a few words to her, he would be angry to death.

Lu Siyin didn't care, he went up and said two words: "Are you there?" 】

Shen Yao pretended to be dead for a while, but when she saw that she didn't say anything, he slowly sent two words: "Is something wrong?" 】

Lu Siyin did not go around in circles with him: [I heard that your 602 news network is very large and very convenient to use. 】

Shen Yao: [Don’t be 602 all day long. What you 602 will be your 602 from now on. Yes, absolutely true. 】

Lu Siyin automatically ignored the previous nonsense: [Can you help me check something? 】

Shen Yao was alert: [What? 】

【Dark Poison】

Shen Yao: [...What happened recently? 602 stabbed this poisonous lair? 】

Then he refused without any hesitation: [Can’t]

Lu Siyin looked at the last sentence he sent and frowned, thinking about its meaning.

Could it be that someone in 602 is also investigating this kind of poison?

Could it be Qingzhu?

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