Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Because of Zheng Yan's preparation, and the fact that the Chinese language was indeed difficult in this monthly exam, Liao Qiuxia estimated that few people in the entire grade would pass the Chinese language test.

Then Lin Daiyu must have failed.

So, when Liao Qiuxia saw the score on Daiyu's paper, she was a little surprised.

However, this surprise was fleeting.

At this moment, Daiyu was looking down to solve the math problem booklet that He Shuirong had given her. She held a pen between her white jade fingers and wrote out equations frantically on the draft paper.

A coordinate axis appeared on the paper along the tip of her pen. She did not use a ruler to mark the axis line, so the coordinates were horizontal and vertical, and more neatly drawn than those drawn by others with a ruler.

A curve, like an endless mountain range, passes through the horizontal axis.

Liao Qiuxia thought, the drawing is so complicated that no one can understand her curves. She said sarcastically:

"If you have time to do these ghost stories, you might as well read more books."

After saying that, she tugged at a copy of "Dream of the Red Chamber" in her hand.

Yang Liushu was now a little calmer. He looked at his own test paper and saw a question on translating a classical Chinese text into modern Chinese that he didn't know how to answer. He turned to Daiyu to check the test paper with her:

"Sister Lin, how do you translate this question? Let me see the answer."

Although Yang Liushu was asking Daiyu, Liao Qiuxia heard it from the side and hurriedly found a notebook and covered her paper, fearing that Yang Liushu would see her answer.

Daiyu simply moved her paper towards the willow tree, but her hand did not stop drawing on the draft paper.

Xia Meng also saw Daiyu's paper, a whole page with neat handwriting and full of red ticks. She also came over to check the answers.

Liao Qiuxia was so disgusted that she reminded Xia Meng:

"Xia Meng, we're in class now, why are you making such a big noise?"

"Sister Lin is good at writing in classical Chinese. I want to check her answers. Qiuxia, do you want to help me?"

Isn't Lin Daiyu just her defeated opponent? What's there to be right about? Liao Qiuxia really looks down on both Yang Liushu and Xia Meng.

Seeing that all the students had received their test papers, Chinese teacher Ren Shuxin stood on the podium with some excitement and began to encourage everyone:

"Classmates, everyone has received the test papers this time, I want to praise a few students."

When Liao Qiuxia heard this, she straightened her back and sat upright. She was very confident and waited for the Chinese teacher to praise her.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ren Shuxin said:

"I just checked everyone's scores for the Chinese test. The test paper of No. 1 Middle School is very flexible. This time, not many people in our class passed the Chinese test. Among them..."

Ren Shuxin straightened his throat:

"I want to praise Liao Qiuxia. She scored 116 points in the Chinese language test..."

A smile appeared on Liao Qiuxia's face. She stood up and nodded to all her classmates.

Ren Shuxin continued:

"Student Qiuxia, you have achieved good results in Chinese. You are ranked second in Chinese in our class!"

Ranked 2nd?

The smile on Liao Qiuxia's face froze. Before she could even sit down, she was a little dissatisfied. She pulled the corners of her lips and loudly questioned the teacher:

"Teacher, I'm ranked second in Chinese? There's something wrong with this ranking!"

In Class 2, no one had ever scored higher in Chinese than Liao Qiuxia. When she heard the teacher say she was second, she was sure to correct herself.

Ren Shuxin still had a smile on her face. She gestured to Liao Qiuxia, reminding her to be patient, and then said:

"Also, congratulations to Yang Liushu, who scored 117 points in Chinese, ranking first in the class in Chinese. He is also the student with the greatest improvement in our class."

"Wow!"

"No way? Is it a willow tree?"

"Willow tree, don't forget me when you become rich and powerful!"

The classmates in the class twisted their necks and looked towards the willow tree. Each of their expressions was filled with shock and disbelief!

Different from the stereotyped "Liao Qiuxia who ranked first in the class", Yang Liushu's result and the counterattack of a loser shocked everyone more, even Liao Qiuxia herself.

A group of students were already eager to try, and many of them were even curious, and had already gathered around the willow tree to look at his test paper.

Ren Shuxin also came down, stood next to the willow tree, and praised:

"Student Yang Liushu, your essay is very well written this time. It is very touching. He scored 60 out of 55. I will share his essay with the class group later so that everyone can learn from it."

After saying that, Ren Shuxin walked to Daiyu with a smile, then picked up the test paper on Daiyu's desk and looked at the beautiful handwriting on it, which was very comfortable.

Ren Shuxin also felt happier and said:

"Also, our new classmate Daiyu has made great progress. In addition to the composition questions, she scored 90 points!"

Ren Shuxin's voice was not loud and gentle, but it made all the students in the class quiet down.

Different from the excitement and curiosity about Yang Liushu's results, the students in the class all looked at the scoring rules of the test paper -

The Chinese test paper has a total score of 150 points. After deducting 60 points for composition, the remaining score is 90 points, which is equivalent to Daiyu's objective and subjective questions, with zero mistakes!

Some students even doubted whether they could do addition and subtraction within 200, and picked up calculators on the spot and pressed 150-60=.

Liao Qiuxia was still clear-headed. She knew that Daiyu was a poor student. Moreover, she had clearly seen her score just now.

Thinking of this, Liao Qiuxia didn't even raise her hand, she just stood up.

Academic masters have the privilege of being arrogant. Ren Shuxin was not angry, but just asked:

"Qiuxia, do you have any questions?"

Liao Qiuxia spoke in a loud voice:

"Teacher, I want to know, if she scored 90 points on the other questions, why is the total score only 98?"

After finishing speaking, Liao Qiuxia raised her test paper, pointed at the composition page, and said:

"Everyone knows that as long as you can read, you can get at least half the score by just writing a simple essay, right?"

The tone was slightly sarcastic.

Students who have taken the college entrance examination know that it is not easy to get a high score in composition, but it is easy to pass the exam as long as you are a Chinese.

Ren Shuxin waved his hand to remind Liao Qiuxia to sit down. She smiled and said:

“This is exactly what I’m curious about.”

She looked at the paper in her hand. The topic of this essay was very open-ended:

[Please write an essay on the theme of a character in "Dream of Red Mansions" traveling to modern society. The format is not limited.]

Daiyu's answers to the questions are as follows:

A Dream in the Red Chamber

The green bamboos sway as I wake up from a dream, traveling through a hundred years into this city.

The tall buildings block out the sun and the moon, while the hustle and bustle of traffic presents a new scene.

The intersection of ancient and modern times makes my heart surge, and my ambitions are lofty.

I don’t need a gardener by my side, I just want poetry and books to express my passion.

Explore the boundless world of the Internet and gather the wisdom from your pen on the screen.

So many heroic deeds of the previous dynasties have become vague and vague stories.

Fearless of all the troubles in this world, watch the world in all its forms with a smile.

Even though the world changes, my heart still faces the bright moon.

I am willing to dedicate the rest of my life to my country and make this journey worthwhile.

The ancient and modern feelings merge together, and the new chapter is painted with ink. 】

Before Ren Shuxin could say anything, Liao Qiuxia could no longer hold back. She pointed at Daiyu's composition area and spoke in a provocative tone:

"Or...she has never read Dream of the Red Chamber at all?"