Bamboo horse is not a human being in his daily life

Chapter 13 [College Entrance Examination Copy] Jiang Yousi decides to warm the fish

Wen Queyu felt that she had been a bit obsessed with writing test papers recently, and she was able to get a sense of fun from writing test papers. This is a terrible thing, especially when this sense of fun is still facing her once the most troublesome math. .

Whenever I finish writing a cosmic invincible problem that I once thought was as difficult as Jiang Yousi waltzed her in the street, the satisfaction is comparable to getting rich overnight and marrying Bai Fumei as CEO.

But doing it right is another matter.

At least now, Jiang Yousi's expression doesn't look like she wrote it right.

But even so!Wen Queyu still felt very proud.

There are still five points in the process score!

Rounding is still a steady profit.

Jiang Youpan could see her silently raised tail at a glance, holding the red pen in his hand, looking down at her and asking her a bunch of formulas.

"Why are you writing so many useless formulas?"

Wen Queyu calmly replied, "Show off."

The answer is very direct, without any foreshadowing.

Just made Jiang Youbi laugh out loud, and repeated, "Show off?"

Wen Queyu nodded, "So many formulas can appear in the same question. The marking teacher can tell that I am a very capable person."

Jiang Yousi nodded in disbelief, and then asked, "Teacher, which one are you talking about?"

".?!!!" Wen Queyu thought for a while, and all the teachers looked at her face, so if she said something like this, "Then how do you know that the marks graded by the marking teacher are fair? If the system insists on not letting me get into the top three Woolen cloth?!"

As soon as these words came out, the sound effect was very urgent and he immediately retorted.

"The system can't! Ah, no, the system doesn't have its own thoughts at all! It's not right, anyway! The system can't!"

It stuttered and intermittently spoke, Xiao Qi couldn't see it, and explained.

"The system is like a computer. It will score subjective questions based on your seriousness and hard work. The system will never be unfair."

Wen Queyu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "In this way, the system you are talking about is just a computer?"

"That's not true!" the sound effect argued, "Xiao Qi just said that the system is like a computer! But the system is much smarter than a computer!"

"Oh? How smart?" Wen Queyu asked.

"The system will count big data, and according to the most popular and selling novels on the market, take the most attractive parts and randomly add them to your discarded novels to achieve wonderful results! Your computers can't do this It’s here! And! Such a huge novel world is full of—"

"If you have time to ask questions, you can make a set of test papers! I told you that Jiang Youbo is doing useless work, but I still don't believe it. If you are so absent-minded, I think it will be difficult to get into the top three." Seven interrupted the sound effect and mocked in a cold voice.

Wen Queyu bent his eyes indifferently, and blinked at Jiang Yousi.

The two exchanged glances, and Jiang Youbo curled his lips and smiled.

"Whether she passes the exam or not, it doesn't matter what you say."

Xiao Qi snorted coldly, "It doesn't matter what I say, so who has the final say?!"

He raised his hand and hooked it around the cup, rolled away the water droplets hanging on it, rubbed it on the paper towel, rolled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can in the corner, with a casual but firm tone.

"It doesn't matter if anyone says anything but me."

The room fell silent for a while, and Wen Queyu looked at the person beside him with round eyes.

He was still wearing a blue and white school uniform, which was obviously very bookish, but the smile on his lips made him look a bit gangster. He raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly, as if leaving a brand mark on her. Lips smiled.

"Wen Que Yu, Jiang Yousi has the final say."

　Wen Queyu: My fate is up to me, not to you.

　　Jiang Yousi:?It seems that you still like me to force you to study.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)