the moon loves you
Chapter 7
I thought, what a coincidence, you are physics and I am mathematics.
After thinking about it, she still applauded for this invisible coincidence.
Ji Jiazhou: "Then let's set an hour first?"
Su Qing has no objection: "Okay."
After an hour of nodding, Ji Jiazhou got stuck, and there was no second way of thinking about the finale.
The simple sequence of numbers is wrong because this set of questions is computationally intensive, and she did it too quickly in order to leave time for the finale, so she inevitably made some mistakes.
But her math teacher said that she didn't choose the solution to the final question well, the amount of calculation was too large, and there was an easier way.
The teacher just mentioned it in class, and it was in time for the National Day holiday, so she didn't have time to ask.
Ji Jiazhou secretly glanced at Su Qing.Su Qing should correct her mistakes smoothly, and she has already left several pictures on her draft paper. Based on the few words she occasionally heard from Su Qing, and her experience of studying ahead of time in a key science class a long time ago, Ji Jiazhou judged that this is probably a trajectory map. Su Qing was discussing by category.
Or should I try harder for a while?
Ji Jiazhou struggled, and calculated the simultaneous equations in the exam again.
Unexpectedly, Su Qing seemed to have eyes on the top of her head, and reached out to her: "What question is stuck with you, show me?" She didn't stop her hands while speaking.
Just took a look at her and found out, is Su Qing so keen!Ji Jiazhou's eyes widened: "Have you studied hard?"
Hearing her words, that hand changed into a slap, Su Qing smiled and said: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, I just found that your counting voice is not right."
The force she swung over was too light, and Ji Jiazhou felt that Su Qing didn't pat her right hand, but touched it lightly, itching.She shrank her right hand and passed the question with her left hand: "This conic section."
"Let me see." Su Qing smiled when she saw it, "My God, I calculated the coordinates of four points three times, and finally made it."
"Actually, I counted six." Ji Jiazhou whispered.There is no special printed answer sheet for this weekly math test. The answer box is too small, and the fifth and sixth dots are crowded in the corner. For the math teacher and Yang Mingyu who wants to learn her solution, including Su Qing who is helping her read the questions, bring There is no small difficulty in reading.
Su Qing showed her an expression of admiration: "No wonder our physics teacher said that our calculations are not good this year. It turns out that the real masters of calculations are studying literature."
Ji Jiazhou threw a pillow at her: "Don't worry about it, master of literature." This was mocking the tragedy of Su Qing's forty-point composition.
"Okay, okay, I'll read the questions carefully." Su Qing hugged the pillow and muttered, "At first glance, I can use parametric equations, but I don't seem to have learned in liberal arts... Spread?"
Seeing that she really started to read the questions, Ji Jiazhou stopped.She lay on the table and watched Su Qing do the questions. Su Qing always only wrote down ideas when helping her read the questions, and would not leave any drafts of calculations, as if she was afraid that she would be lazy after reading them, and she didn't count.
Obviously Su Qing is the lazy person. She said it herself. If it wasn't for the sake of reducing physical labor, she would not spend a lot of effort thinking of many solutions every time, trying to find the easiest way.
Ji Jiazhou's interest is not here. Three years of experience in the literature club in junior high school made her more willing to pursue the most exquisite and accurate expression.
Ji Jiazhou's thoughts drifted back to junior high school.
In the first year of junior high school, both she and Su Qing were invited by the literature club and the mathematics competition teacher.Her school was not good at liberal arts, but science was ranked first and second. Parents and friends all persuaded her to study mathematics.
She has always been good at mathematics. She studied Olympiads with Su Qing when she was in elementary school. Although she was not as good as Su Qing, she still won some places.
What's more, the literature club is closer to the hobby club, and the number competition is a real benefit of further education.When Ji Jiazhou was about to agree to the teacher, it was Su Qing who stopped her.
She came to the door rashly and asked straight to the point: "Do you like mathematics?"
Ji Jiazhou was taken aback, and replied honestly: "Ah, I don't know."
She likes to get high marks and be praised for being smart, but these are not necessarily related to mathematics. Mathematics is just a way, a carrier.
Su Qing helped her make a judgment: "That means you don't like it. Jiazhou, you like the things from the Literature Club, why don't you do something you like when you have time?"
Ji Jiazhou brought up a common and persuasive reason: "I want to go to higher education, if I go to the math competition and get a little prize, the literature club has no chance at all, and it has no advantage in this regard."
Su Qing smiled lightly, as if she was breathing out of her nose, almost a sneer.She said: "Oh my god Ji Jiazhou, do you still have to worry about taking the high school entrance exam? It should be that our school is worried that we won't be able to keep you."
She looked at Ji Jiazhou with burning eyes, and said it so naturally, as if Ji Jiazhou, who had just won the first exam in the first grade of junior high school, had already booked the number one in the senior high school entrance examination three years later.
Su Qing, who was in the third year of high school, said that Ji Jiazhou trusted her blindly. Ji Jiazhou thought unconvinced, how dare you talk about me, don't you always trust me blindly?
Strangely, Ji Jiazhou resolutely went to the literature club because of his interest and this point, not knowing if it was an encouragement, and even let go of some extra competition content learned in the class. Su Qing helped her make up for it, and got back to [-] points in the test.
In the end, the Literary Club really didn't make a name for itself. Apart from Ji Jiazhou's amazing reading volume and soaring writing skills in those three years, no one else knew what Ji Jiazhou had learned.She also sometimes feels like she hasn't learned anything.
These benefits only helped a little when she was learning Chinese in high school. In the third year of junior high school, she really envied Su Qing.
It's a pity that at that time, her relationship with Su Qing no longer allowed her to open her mouth to touch her medal.
Su Qing pushed the draft paper in front of Ji Jiazhou: "The idea is a bit difficult to think about. You can make it and finish the paper. It's really amazing."
Ji Jiazhou pretended to be wronged: "Yes, yes, you are still laughing at me."
Su Qing: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the weekly test to be so difficult."
Ji Jiazhou pushed forward: "Then is there any reward?"
"Hmm..." Su Qing pondered for a while, "Then reward you for helping me write my Chinese homework!"
Ji Jiazhou: "Qingbao, thank you."
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7, 007
She couldn't help sticking to the door panel, barely hearing Su Qing say that Ji Jiazhou is the best person in all positive senses.
The next day it was Ji Jiazhou's turn to go to Su Qing's house.She arrived early and met Su Qing's mother head-on.
Ji Jiazhou immediately greeted obediently: "Hi Auntie, I'm here to study with Sister Su Qing."
She softened her voice, and called out a name she hadn't used for a long time, trying to be good-looking and please Su Qing's mother.
She knew that Su Qing's parents didn't like her. Although she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't change it. She could only try her best to keep in touch with Su Qing herself, and don't let the tragedy of the third year of junior high school repeat itself.
Su's mother didn't show her face in front of her, and said in a neutral tone: "Ah, Xiao Ji is here, and he woke up quite early. Su Qing is already in the room. The door doesn't need to be closed, and the weather is quite cool now."
"Oh yes." Ji Jiazhou replied while changing her shoes, thinking that she would ask Su Qing to find her a pair of shorts later.
There is no Linchuan person who does not feel the heat in October, and she is afraid of heat, so she only wore long trousers because she wanted to turn on the air conditioner. If the door is still open, it will not be heated.
Sure enough, Su Qing had short sleeves and shorts, and put a small fan on the table.Seeing that Ji Jiazhou was wearing long trousers, she felt a little sorry: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my mother to be like this, and you didn't reply when I sent you a message."
Ji Jiazhou didn't care much: "It's okay, just find me a pair of school uniform pants."
"Okay. Why don't I go to your house tomorrow." Su Qing handed the pants to Ji Jiazhou, and Ji Jiazhou immediately started changing them without any intention of avoiding Su Qing.
She might not have thought about it that much, or she might just plan to spend more time studying, but for Su Qing, this was too exciting.
The black trousers Ji Jiazhou was wearing contrasted sharply with her fair calves, and when she put on the school uniform shorts, her calves were exposed.
The school uniform pants are always too big, Ji Jiazhou stood up, and the trouser legs swayed, like a small skirt with poor fit.
Su Qing slightly avoided her eyes, the air and her mind were so hot that she was irritable, so she had to silently recite "The mind is calm and naturally cool" a few times.
It was useless, she was restless and hot.That section of gleaming white calf kept wandering in her mind, and Su Qing felt guilty.
This is completely lost, right?But Ji Jiazhou would curiously ask her why she was distracted, Su Qing didn't want to lie to her, and dared not admit it.
Fortunately, Ji Jiazhou was also so hot that his mind was muddled, and he discussed with her: "Why don't we let it go today? The environment is not very good, and it's normal to be distracted!"
Su Qing hurried down the donkey: "Okay, I'll ask my mother if I can come to your house today, you go back to cool off first?" No need..." Ji Jiazhou sat still, "Go and ask, I will Waiting for you."
Su Qing glanced at her, seemed to sigh slightly, and closed the door behind her when she walked out, Ji Jiazhou wanted to tell her not to close the door before she had time.
She muttered to herself: "What is Su Qing doing? It's so hot and you closed the door." Although she was puzzled, she believed that Su Qing didn't do it on purpose or just sat there without moving.
After a while, I heard a sound that the door could not be blocked.Su Qing's house should not have done any good sound insulation, a thin layer of door panels can't block anything.
Ji Jiazhou eavesdropped silently.She heard Su's mother objected at first, and Su Qing probably refuted something in a low voice, her voice suddenly rose, to the effect that she disagreed with Su Qing going to Ji Jiazhou's house every day.
Although she has a good temper, Su Qing is not a clay figurine, and she raised her voice after being scolded repeatedly.
She asked, Mom, I'm almost on the verge of death, am I not qualified to decide what kind of person I associate with.
Mama Su said yes, but she couldn't associate with dubious people.
two people arguing
After thinking about it, she still applauded for this invisible coincidence.
Ji Jiazhou: "Then let's set an hour first?"
Su Qing has no objection: "Okay."
After an hour of nodding, Ji Jiazhou got stuck, and there was no second way of thinking about the finale.
The simple sequence of numbers is wrong because this set of questions is computationally intensive, and she did it too quickly in order to leave time for the finale, so she inevitably made some mistakes.
But her math teacher said that she didn't choose the solution to the final question well, the amount of calculation was too large, and there was an easier way.
The teacher just mentioned it in class, and it was in time for the National Day holiday, so she didn't have time to ask.
Ji Jiazhou secretly glanced at Su Qing.Su Qing should correct her mistakes smoothly, and she has already left several pictures on her draft paper. Based on the few words she occasionally heard from Su Qing, and her experience of studying ahead of time in a key science class a long time ago, Ji Jiazhou judged that this is probably a trajectory map. Su Qing was discussing by category.
Or should I try harder for a while?
Ji Jiazhou struggled, and calculated the simultaneous equations in the exam again.
Unexpectedly, Su Qing seemed to have eyes on the top of her head, and reached out to her: "What question is stuck with you, show me?" She didn't stop her hands while speaking.
Just took a look at her and found out, is Su Qing so keen!Ji Jiazhou's eyes widened: "Have you studied hard?"
Hearing her words, that hand changed into a slap, Su Qing smiled and said: "Be kind as a donkey's liver and lungs, I just found that your counting voice is not right."
The force she swung over was too light, and Ji Jiazhou felt that Su Qing didn't pat her right hand, but touched it lightly, itching.She shrank her right hand and passed the question with her left hand: "This conic section."
"Let me see." Su Qing smiled when she saw it, "My God, I calculated the coordinates of four points three times, and finally made it."
"Actually, I counted six." Ji Jiazhou whispered.There is no special printed answer sheet for this weekly math test. The answer box is too small, and the fifth and sixth dots are crowded in the corner. For the math teacher and Yang Mingyu who wants to learn her solution, including Su Qing who is helping her read the questions, bring There is no small difficulty in reading.
Su Qing showed her an expression of admiration: "No wonder our physics teacher said that our calculations are not good this year. It turns out that the real masters of calculations are studying literature."
Ji Jiazhou threw a pillow at her: "Don't worry about it, master of literature." This was mocking the tragedy of Su Qing's forty-point composition.
"Okay, okay, I'll read the questions carefully." Su Qing hugged the pillow and muttered, "At first glance, I can use parametric equations, but I don't seem to have learned in liberal arts... Spread?"
Seeing that she really started to read the questions, Ji Jiazhou stopped.She lay on the table and watched Su Qing do the questions. Su Qing always only wrote down ideas when helping her read the questions, and would not leave any drafts of calculations, as if she was afraid that she would be lazy after reading them, and she didn't count.
Obviously Su Qing is the lazy person. She said it herself. If it wasn't for the sake of reducing physical labor, she would not spend a lot of effort thinking of many solutions every time, trying to find the easiest way.
Ji Jiazhou's interest is not here. Three years of experience in the literature club in junior high school made her more willing to pursue the most exquisite and accurate expression.
Ji Jiazhou's thoughts drifted back to junior high school.
In the first year of junior high school, both she and Su Qing were invited by the literature club and the mathematics competition teacher.Her school was not good at liberal arts, but science was ranked first and second. Parents and friends all persuaded her to study mathematics.
She has always been good at mathematics. She studied Olympiads with Su Qing when she was in elementary school. Although she was not as good as Su Qing, she still won some places.
What's more, the literature club is closer to the hobby club, and the number competition is a real benefit of further education.When Ji Jiazhou was about to agree to the teacher, it was Su Qing who stopped her.
She came to the door rashly and asked straight to the point: "Do you like mathematics?"
Ji Jiazhou was taken aback, and replied honestly: "Ah, I don't know."
She likes to get high marks and be praised for being smart, but these are not necessarily related to mathematics. Mathematics is just a way, a carrier.
Su Qing helped her make a judgment: "That means you don't like it. Jiazhou, you like the things from the Literature Club, why don't you do something you like when you have time?"
Ji Jiazhou brought up a common and persuasive reason: "I want to go to higher education, if I go to the math competition and get a little prize, the literature club has no chance at all, and it has no advantage in this regard."
Su Qing smiled lightly, as if she was breathing out of her nose, almost a sneer.She said: "Oh my god Ji Jiazhou, do you still have to worry about taking the high school entrance exam? It should be that our school is worried that we won't be able to keep you."
She looked at Ji Jiazhou with burning eyes, and said it so naturally, as if Ji Jiazhou, who had just won the first exam in the first grade of junior high school, had already booked the number one in the senior high school entrance examination three years later.
Su Qing, who was in the third year of high school, said that Ji Jiazhou trusted her blindly. Ji Jiazhou thought unconvinced, how dare you talk about me, don't you always trust me blindly?
Strangely, Ji Jiazhou resolutely went to the literature club because of his interest and this point, not knowing if it was an encouragement, and even let go of some extra competition content learned in the class. Su Qing helped her make up for it, and got back to [-] points in the test.
In the end, the Literary Club really didn't make a name for itself. Apart from Ji Jiazhou's amazing reading volume and soaring writing skills in those three years, no one else knew what Ji Jiazhou had learned.She also sometimes feels like she hasn't learned anything.
These benefits only helped a little when she was learning Chinese in high school. In the third year of junior high school, she really envied Su Qing.
It's a pity that at that time, her relationship with Su Qing no longer allowed her to open her mouth to touch her medal.
Su Qing pushed the draft paper in front of Ji Jiazhou: "The idea is a bit difficult to think about. You can make it and finish the paper. It's really amazing."
Ji Jiazhou pretended to be wronged: "Yes, yes, you are still laughing at me."
Su Qing: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect the weekly test to be so difficult."
Ji Jiazhou pushed forward: "Then is there any reward?"
"Hmm..." Su Qing pondered for a while, "Then reward you for helping me write my Chinese homework!"
Ji Jiazhou: "Qingbao, thank you."
latest comment:
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7, 007
She couldn't help sticking to the door panel, barely hearing Su Qing say that Ji Jiazhou is the best person in all positive senses.
The next day it was Ji Jiazhou's turn to go to Su Qing's house.She arrived early and met Su Qing's mother head-on.
Ji Jiazhou immediately greeted obediently: "Hi Auntie, I'm here to study with Sister Su Qing."
She softened her voice, and called out a name she hadn't used for a long time, trying to be good-looking and please Su Qing's mother.
She knew that Su Qing's parents didn't like her. Although she couldn't figure it out, she couldn't change it. She could only try her best to keep in touch with Su Qing herself, and don't let the tragedy of the third year of junior high school repeat itself.
Su's mother didn't show her face in front of her, and said in a neutral tone: "Ah, Xiao Ji is here, and he woke up quite early. Su Qing is already in the room. The door doesn't need to be closed, and the weather is quite cool now."
"Oh yes." Ji Jiazhou replied while changing her shoes, thinking that she would ask Su Qing to find her a pair of shorts later.
There is no Linchuan person who does not feel the heat in October, and she is afraid of heat, so she only wore long trousers because she wanted to turn on the air conditioner. If the door is still open, it will not be heated.
Sure enough, Su Qing had short sleeves and shorts, and put a small fan on the table.Seeing that Ji Jiazhou was wearing long trousers, she felt a little sorry: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect my mother to be like this, and you didn't reply when I sent you a message."
Ji Jiazhou didn't care much: "It's okay, just find me a pair of school uniform pants."
"Okay. Why don't I go to your house tomorrow." Su Qing handed the pants to Ji Jiazhou, and Ji Jiazhou immediately started changing them without any intention of avoiding Su Qing.
She might not have thought about it that much, or she might just plan to spend more time studying, but for Su Qing, this was too exciting.
The black trousers Ji Jiazhou was wearing contrasted sharply with her fair calves, and when she put on the school uniform shorts, her calves were exposed.
The school uniform pants are always too big, Ji Jiazhou stood up, and the trouser legs swayed, like a small skirt with poor fit.
Su Qing slightly avoided her eyes, the air and her mind were so hot that she was irritable, so she had to silently recite "The mind is calm and naturally cool" a few times.
It was useless, she was restless and hot.That section of gleaming white calf kept wandering in her mind, and Su Qing felt guilty.
This is completely lost, right?But Ji Jiazhou would curiously ask her why she was distracted, Su Qing didn't want to lie to her, and dared not admit it.
Fortunately, Ji Jiazhou was also so hot that his mind was muddled, and he discussed with her: "Why don't we let it go today? The environment is not very good, and it's normal to be distracted!"
Su Qing hurried down the donkey: "Okay, I'll ask my mother if I can come to your house today, you go back to cool off first?" No need..." Ji Jiazhou sat still, "Go and ask, I will Waiting for you."
Su Qing glanced at her, seemed to sigh slightly, and closed the door behind her when she walked out, Ji Jiazhou wanted to tell her not to close the door before she had time.
She muttered to herself: "What is Su Qing doing? It's so hot and you closed the door." Although she was puzzled, she believed that Su Qing didn't do it on purpose or just sat there without moving.
After a while, I heard a sound that the door could not be blocked.Su Qing's house should not have done any good sound insulation, a thin layer of door panels can't block anything.
Ji Jiazhou eavesdropped silently.She heard Su's mother objected at first, and Su Qing probably refuted something in a low voice, her voice suddenly rose, to the effect that she disagreed with Su Qing going to Ji Jiazhou's house every day.
Although she has a good temper, Su Qing is not a clay figurine, and she raised her voice after being scolded repeatedly.
She asked, Mom, I'm almost on the verge of death, am I not qualified to decide what kind of person I associate with.
Mama Su said yes, but she couldn't associate with dubious people.
two people arguing
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