After the Xueba character was exposed

Jiang Zhao: What question?

After Jian Yao sent the message, he went to cook himself a bowl of noodles for supper, and only after he came back did he receive the message from Jiang Zhao.

He cracked the egg and stirred it into the soup, took a picture of the paper with one hand, and suddenly found that the words in the photo were so ugly that he couldn't eat it.

So he clicked on the picture editor, and after careful cropping, he sent the two questions over.

Jiang Zhao: Homework for the experimental class?

Y: You know?

After Jian Yao sent this sentence, he felt that something was wrong. Then he thought that no one would know that Jiang Zhao is in the parallel class now, and moved away his hand that was about to withdraw.

Jiang Zhao: I know, I just finished it

Just finished?Jiang Zhao is also doing it?

However, it is not surprising that Jiang Zhao has homework in the experimental class. During the week at the same table, Jiang Zhao will not fail in every quiz in the experimental class. The teacher also pays attention to him, and it is normal to prepare a homework alone.

Jiang Zhao quickly returned two pictures, each with the steps to solve Jian Yao's two problems. Looking at the photos, you can tell that they were taken casually, and you can still see the process of other problems written in the corners, but they are very blurry. .

Although casual, the words are still as beautiful as ever.

After reading the two questions, Jian Yao was enlightened, and it was the first time that he had a little admiration for someone.

Jiang Zhao's problem-solving process is more useful than standard answers.

Because he chose to fill in the blanks, he did not write out each step, but highlighted the core of the topic, allowing Jian Yao to quickly grasp the key points.

Y: Got it

Jian Yao glanced at the handwriting at the bottom of the picture. Although it was blurry, he could still see the question number, which followed the above question.

Y: Do you write the process for each question?

For Jian Yao, he can’t even control the words by himself, and it’s even more difficult for him to write well, so he always scribbles on the draft paper when he is doing optional fillings. Most of the time, he doesn’t even bother to use the draft paper, just draw the paper superior.

Jiang Zhao: almost

Jiang Zhao: draft

Y:. . . .

Jian Yao felt that Jiang Zhao helped him redefine the word "draft".

He gave Jiang Zhao n rows of green cuff thumbs.

After eating the noodles and drinking the soup, the clock reached 12:30. Jian Yao's room with his grandma was not big, and the air conditioner was turned on to 28 degrees, and it was a bit cold. He found a thin blanket to wrap around his body, and squatted on the stool to patrol his mobile phone. Suddenly, I feel a little boring in the APP.

He didn't want to sleep after eating, and he wasn't sleepy either. Zheng Mengyang and Zhou Xuanyi were not there, and he didn't want to play games by himself.

He was bored and hopped around in the WeChat applet for a while, and after the third hop, an idea popped up.

Do you want to write some more questions?

He exited the game, returned to the chat interface, and saw Jiang Zhao's chat box at the top.

How about pulling Jiang Zhao to write together?Let's compare the speed this time?

After chatting for a few days, Jian Yao shook off the previous embarrassment, and found Jiang Zhao with ease.

Y: Brother, are you asleep?

Y: Do you still do the questions?let's compare

他盯着屏幕等了有2分钟吧，正想着等右上角时间从12:39跳到12:40的时候就退出，江昭终于回复了。

Jiang Zhao: No, than what

Y: Do you also have English?Didn't write it?

Jiang Zhao: Yes, but not written

Y: Then English, the first small volume

Y: Quick, quick, it will start at 40

After Jian Yao posted this sentence, the time jumped to 40, but Jiang Zhao suddenly disappeared.

He waited until 41, but Jiang Zhao still didn't reply.

A string of question marks bloomed on Jian Yao's head.

What about this girl? ?

Y: What about people?

Y: Do you compare?

Waiting for the time to jump from 41 to 43, still did not receive any reply.

Jian Yao was so angry that he was going to throw up, he locked his phone and threw it aside, he started to write the English scroll.

It doesn't matter if he compares it or not, it's always done anyway.

There are not many questions in the English small paper, and the first one has not been read, so it can be finished in 15 minutes.

But Jian Yao wrote this time with emotions, and he couldn't calm down for a long time. He read a question three times before he could see it in his eyes.

When he finished the eighth multiple-choice question, he finally forgot about Jiang Zhao who suddenly disappeared, and entered the state of writing questions.

Then the phone screen flickered on.

Jiang Zhao: Done

Jian Yao:? ? ? ? ?

Are you kidding me?

Jian Yao slid the thin blanket onto the stool, slammed the pen and grabbed the phone and typed in a storm, forcing the sound of typing on a mechanical keyboard.

Y: Don't you reply? ?

Jiang Zhao:?Didn't you say start at 40

Jiang Zhao: Just turned 40

Jian Yao really wanted to throw up.

He couldn't bear it anymore, clicked on QQ to find Zheng Mengyang's chat box, then found the animation of the little rabbit slapping his face violently from the emoticon package, sent it to save, and then returned to WeChat to send it to Jiang Zhao.

After sending one, he saved it in the WeChat emoticon package, and sent him two more pages.

Jiang Zhao:.

Jian Yao was stunned for a second, some memories almost flooded out, and then immediately sent another three pages of emojis.

This time Jiang Zhao just ignored him.

He looked at the time in the upper right corner, and it was only 15 minutes later, which meant that Jiang Zhao finished writing this paper in 15 minutes.

Is it still faster than him?

Jian Yao looked at his paper, but was still not convinced.

Y: Do it again?write the second

Jiang Zhao: No, I’m asleep

Depend on.

I can't sleep at all.

But Jian Yao can't say this directly, after all, the two of them are friends with each other now, and they don't know each other well.

Y: Then come tomorrow, save your papers, and compare in the evening?

Jiang Zhao: Yes

Y: See you then, good night

Jiang Zhao: Yes

Jian Yao waited for a while, but Jiang Zhao didn't reply. He finished the remaining questions in the first small paper, nestled on the bed and fell asleep while swiping his phone.

The next day, Jian Yao woke up naturally at 10 o'clock, and stayed in bed until 30:[-], so hungry that his belly stuck to his back before he got up.

After washing up, he went to Sha County at the gate of the community to buy fried rice, and went to the hospital after eating.

The hospital is very close to grandma's side, and the bus will take you there in 10 minutes. The station is right at the door. When we get there, it's almost time for lunch. Jian Yao helps grandma buy lunch by the way.

Before he came this time, he didn't tell his grandma. When he walked to the ward, he realized that the people in the room had changed at some point, and he was sitting and chatting with his family members.

Jian Yao stood there for a while, and when he turned around, he called his grandma.

This time the call was answered by grandma herself, and she answered quickly: "Hello?"

"I came to the hospital, did you change the ward?"

"Ah, that's right." After finishing speaking, grandma seemed to move her phone away, turned her head to ask others, and said to Jian Yao, "Now I'm on the fourth floor, bar A 204, oops, why didn't you call me in advance, Come up quickly."

"Here comes."

When Jian Yao walked to the fourth floor, he always felt that something was wrong. It was only when he got to the new ward that he realized that this ward was for patients undergoing surgery.

The new ward was not a single room. There was a middle-aged man lying beside him. He had already finished the operation and was sleeping. After Jian Yao entered the room, he subconsciously relaxed his movements.

Mrs. Lan was also watching in the ward. He nodded and greeted Mrs. Lan. He sat next to grandma and asked softly, "Didn't the doctor say that you can just observe for a few days, why do you need an operation?"

"It's been hot recently, and my stomach is not very good. I have had a stomachache for a few days. I was forced to go for a full-body examination yesterday, and I found out the problem." Grandma's voice sounded calm, as if It's not a big deal, "I have a small tumor in my stomach, and I need a minor operation to dig it out, but it happens that I have high blood pressure recently, so I can't do it, so I changed the ward first and waited for the blood pressure to stabilize after taking medicine."

Jian Yao didn't make a sound after listening for a long time, lowered his head and frowned slightly, which happened to be hidden in his long bangs.

He lowered his eyes to cover the surging emotions in his eyes, and when he looked up again, he had regained his composure, and put the rice he bought in his hand on the table and pushed it away: "Then don't eat this rice, oil, I'll buy it for you later." Go bowl of porridge."

"Hey, it's not a waste! Grandma has a big appetite, you know, I can't drink just porridge."

"How old are you and you have a big appetite, so there's nothing wrong with eating." Jian Yao chuckled a few times with the corners of his mouth pulled, and said, "You don't have to drink the porridge after the operation, maybe you can get some water. "

"I have to drink porridge when I'm old? Besides, I'm not even 70 years old. How can I be older?" Grandma had 1 dissatisfaction written on her face, but she didn't continue to insist. For dinner, leave me two pieces of the potato chips, and I'll taste it."

"Seventy years old is not too old." Sister Lan answered with a smile, "I have to listen to Yaoyao, I dare to stay only if he tells me to stay."

"Keep it, if she said two yuan, then keep two yuan." Jian Yao stood up and stretched, "I'll buy you porridge."

At this time, it was already time for dinner, the cafeteria was full of people, and the place selling porridge was also full of people. Jian Yao waited in line for a while, and when he returned to the ward, he happened to meet Mrs. Lan coming out.

"Are you going home?" Jian Yao asked.

"Yes, go back and cook for my grandson." Aunt Lan said with a smile, "You'll be here all afternoon, so I'll come back later? I have to keep an eye on that kid's homework. If no one is watching, I won't write."

"You can come back after dinner at night. I'm going back to Wenboyuan today."

"Okay, then I'll cook something for you tonight? What do you want to eat?"

"You can do whatever you want, I can do it."

With a slight smile on Jian Yao's face, he looked polite and sensible, just standing like this made his elders like him very much.

"Then I'll order it casually, so that my mother-in-law won't get greedy after seeing it." Aunt Lan said.

"Yeah." Jian Yao paused, and glanced at the ground, where the white floor tiles reflected the reflection of the lights above his head.

He suddenly said, with a casual and calm voice, "What kind of surgery is my grandma going to do?"

Sister Lan's smile froze on her face, and she was speechless for a long time.

"I know what she means, but I'm a member of her family, so I have to understand the situation." Jian Yao looked at Sister Lan, but she wanted to hide from her smiling eyes, "Just tell me, I don't want to hide." I didn’t even ask the doctor, I just wanted to know if it was serious.”

"...It's really not serious." Sister Lan faltered and said something, her face was a bit embarrassed, "It's really because of high blood pressure, I can't do surgery now, the doctor said it's just a small tumor, just remove it and it will be fine."

"It's fine if it's not serious." Jian Yao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the gloom in his eyes was swept away, and he put on a smile again, "If there is anything, you must tell me, I understand my grandma, she doesn't tell me anything .”

"She also doesn't want you to worry too much and affect your study..."

"I know." Jian Yao said, "It won't affect you, don't worry, I'll go in first."

Jian Yao stayed with grandma in the ward all afternoon, and finished his homework in class. Grandma took a nap, and when she woke up, the person next door woke up too, and the two of them chatted across the aisle, killing time.

Time didn't pass too slowly, when Mrs. Lan brought the food, Jian Yao sat down for a while after eating, and it was getting dark outside.

"Go back quickly, don't come tomorrow, it's boring to stay here." Grandma said.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. I have nothing to do at home. It's just as boring."

"Ask some classmates out to play, don't be bored at home all day, didn't you often go out with Meng Yang before?"

"Then he must be able to come out. His dad is back, and he is watching him now." Jian Yao stood up and looked out the window, it was completely dark outside, "Then I'll go back first, what's the matter?" Give me a call."

He knew that saying this sentence was tantamount to saying it for nothing, so he glanced towards Lan Sao after he finished speaking, and Lan Sao accepted his meaning and nodded very shallowly.

When Jian Yao was walking in the community, he opened WeChat, and poked at Jiang Zhao as he walked.

Y: In?

Y: I'll go home right away

Y: Ready!

There was a quick reply of "um", but when they got home, player Jian Yao made an appointment first.

Y: I'll take a shower later

Jiang Zhao:.

Contestant Jane took a shower, and spent another 2 minutes in the air-conditioned room before turning over the paper.

Y: I'm ready, 7:55, come?

Jiang Zhao: come

Y: The paper is turned upside down, you are not allowed to read it before the deadline

Jiang Zhao:,

Jian Yao was stuck on the timing, and as soon as the numbers jumped, he opened the paper and began to write. This paper was mostly multiple-choice questions. He held his breath and concentrated on scanning the questions so fast that he didn't even have time to fill in the letters. He just circled the answers.

For a 20-minute test paper, it took him only 12 minutes to operate to the limit.

When he turned on the phone, there was no new message, so he quickly typed "1" to send it.

After waiting for about a minute, Jiang Zhao replied with "1".

Ha ha!Be silly!

Jian Yao stared at the screen with a muffled smirk, this expression can only be seen on the phone screen.

In his eyes, Jiang Zhaofa's numbers revealed the emotion of "I am not reconciled" from the inside out.

After a while, a picture of the test paper was sent over there. Jian Yao knew that it was about answering each other, so he also took a picture of his own.

It is clearly the same paper, but after passing through the hands of different people, there are huge gaps. Jiang Zhao's paper is still as clean and beautiful as ever, while Jian Yao's is a living draft paper.

The questions just finished are still very fresh, Jian Yao still memorizes the answers, click on Jiang Zhao's picture to look directly, and it is exactly the same as his own.

It means that either they are all right, or they are all wrong, but Jian Yao firmly believes that the truth is the former.

He happily exited from the picture, only to find that Jiang Zhao had sent him a message.

Jiang Zhao: Question 3 is wrong

???

fart.

Obviously the same, choose C.

Unconvinced, Jian Yao glanced at his paper, and saw an unsealed small circle drawn on the option B of the third question.

fuck me?

I read it wrong?

Jian Yao clicked on the chat box and was about to explain, a white box popped up above the input box.

Jiang Zhao: True Vegetables

……Hold?