I'm the hero in the fanfiction

Mathematics Mr. Zhao used to teach the third graders, and he was famously strict in the third grade group. Anyone who dares to laugh and talk in his class must be prepared to be educated in different ways by him. The punishment method is called the whole school. He can outdo others, and many teachers use the rest of their tricks to deal with naughty students.

But they didn't beat or scold the students, they just took them to the office for two hours of psychological education, the sentences were not repeated, and the words were touching, and those who didn't know thought it was the Chinese teacher of which class.

The most famous achievement is to wipe away tears from a student who wrote a homework in another subject in math class and confess his mistake. In the end, he also enthusiastically helped his classmates learn math, and has since become the number one fan of the math teacher.

I didn't know until I graduated that this guy actually taught him to write love letters in mathematical language.

It is said that this will make the girls very moved, and they can also show off their own mathematics by the way.

In minutes, he became a male god with super high quotient in the eyes of the other party.

Although the girl in the liberal arts class didn't understand the love letter at all and just threw it away.

Today, when he put down his textbook with a smile on his face, and glanced towards the broom, Ji Huai secretly thought he was broken.

"It seems that today's class is a bit boring." Teacher Zhao sighed helplessly, "Then let's have a small practice before class."

The students who had heard about the teacher's deeds started looking for paper and pens in a hurry. Looking at the question on the blackboard that could be the last question on the test paper, they secretly wondered who provoked the teacher again.

"Invite another classmate to come to the blackboard to see how everyone is doing. Just invite...the boy in the last row of the last group."

Everyone turned their heads in unison, their eyes focused on the still motionless head.

Ji Huai poked Ye Zhe's hand on the table, woke him up and whispered: "The teacher is calling you, go quickly."

Ye Zhe closed his textbook and stepped forward with his two long legs. In Teacher Zhao's kind and earnest eyes, he wrote the word "jie" in beautiful running script on the blackboard, and then stopped moving.

I didn't draft or write the basic steps.

Could Ye Zhe not know how to write?

Although I saw this guy writing the high math test questions in the university last night, it is very likely that he did too many difficult questions, and instead forgot all the high school functions—at least Ji Huai saw this question now , I also have to carefully recall what the formulas learned in high school are.

Looking up at the blackboard again, Ye Zhe moved!

Ye Zhe has finished!

Ye Zhe finished writing!

Ji Huai:? ? ?

What is that on the blackboard?

Solution: It can be seen from the meaning of the question: f(x) has two solutions

Easy to get: a<-3 and a-5

Solution: f(x)=6 or f(x)=-1

After answering, he threw it casually, and the chalk drew a chic parabola in the air and fell into the box, turned around and got off the podium.

Zhao:"……"

all the classmates:"……"

Ji Huai rolled his eyes helplessly, yes, 12 points for each question, this person won't get any points for success.

On the math paper, only the answers are written and no points are given.

Teacher Zhao hurriedly called Ye Zhe: "Wait!"

"This classmate, come and tell your classmates why you wrote like this."

Ye Zhe: "Because the answer is this."

Teacher Zhao choked, and the students below who were still thinking hard were hit hard. Yu Hui, who entered the class second, had already compared the results of at least one page of calculations with Ye Zhe's only three-step answer, and was devastated. , it seems that if you don't enlighten me, you will lose confidence in mathematics.

"..." Teacher Zhao couldn't let this person ruin a class of students' interest in learning, so he dragged him to the blackboard again, "Write carefully, and write the process completely."

The corner of Ye Zhe's mouth twitched. He wanted to refute the teacher but he still didn't say anything. He picked up the chalk again. For a moment, the only sound in the classroom was the sound of the chalk touching the blackboard.

After he answered the question without skipping any steps, Ye Zhe didn't feel anything wrong in the eyes of countless surprises, Ji Huai's white eyes, and Teacher Zhao's helpless waving, and returned to his normal face. Seat, lie down and continue to sleep.

Yue Qing glanced at the beautiful and elegant writing on the blackboard, and asked Ji Huai blankly: "Xiao Huai, this is from our freshman year of high school? Why do I feel completely unimpressed?"

Ji Huai looked at Ye Zhe who was walking towards this side, and said weakly: "It's no wonder you have an impression."

Although he has almost forgotten all his high school knowledge, the reflexive memories he should have are still in his mind.

For example, there are concise and clear steps on the blackboard, but few in the class can understand them. Even if Ji Huai has forgotten all the things he learned, he can conclude that this is not something he learned in high school!

He saw the famous L'Hopital's rule in high mathematics in college yesterday!

Correct!

It was the final exam paper of A major that was stolen without anyone noticing!

Teacher Zhao just came down from high school this year, and he didn't know Ye Zhe's name, so he read it against the seat chart posted on the podium: "Ye Zhe, you have a very good idea, but—"

He marked Ye Zhe's answering process with a red chalk: "This kind of solution is worthless!"

Listening to him praise the student who took notes without hesitation: "..."

Ye Zhe was so engrossed in sleep that he didn't hear what the teacher said at all.

"Formulas that have not appeared in high school textbooks are not allowed." Teacher Zhao scanned the entire classroom with stern eyes, and said in a slow voice, "Okay, let's talk about the correct solution to this problem..."

Xu Shi stayed up late last night to study the questions and didn't sleep well. Ye Zhe didn't wake up until the last class was over.

Ji Huai originally wanted to invite Ye Zhe to have a meal to thank him for taking him in last night, but seeing that the other party really didn't intend to get up for dinner, he had to leave with Yue Qing Yuhui first.

The food in the cafeteria of City No. 4 Middle School is not bad. There are many local specialties on the window on the second floor. Liangpi rice noodle hot pot and iron plate are all available, especially the spicy hot pot at window No. 1. The teacher waited for a minute, basically The queue is only [-] people away, and you have to wait for more than an hour to eat at noon.

Ji Huai and the others were lucky. The Chinese teacher in the last class on the first day of school was busy chatting with them about life and ideals. After an ideological and political plus self-study class, school ended 3 minutes early.

The spiciness of the spicy pot is always Ji Huai's favorite. Satisfied with the spiciness in his mouth, Ji Huai rarely finished two bowls of rice.

When he returned to the classroom, Ye Zhe was still lying on his stomach on the table without changing his posture. Although Xueshen's aura of not to enter the stranger had subsided a lot, the residual prestige was still there. Make a big move, for fear of accidentally waking up Ye Zhe and being thrown directly from the window on the fourth floor.

It was still early, Ji Huai remembered the quilt cover that he sent outside for washing in the morning, so he took Yue Qing, who had nothing to do, out of the school together.

The quilt cover has been washed and dried, and the owner of the store folded it tightly and put it in a bag. Ji Huai thanked him and pushed open the store door. He saw that many small restaurants in the back street were bustling with activity.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked towards a noodle shop.

Yue Qing followed behind and asked puzzledly: "Xiao Huai, are you still not full in the cafeteria?"

Ji Huai shook his head and didn't say what he was going to do. He stared at the menu for a moment and said, "Boss, I want a beef noodle. No green onions and coriander. Add more peanuts. It's slightly spicy. Take it away."

After speaking, he was stunned.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, sorry, ah, I forgot to time orz, there is another chapter at six o'clock in the evening

☆、Chapter 6

It's obviously his first time visiting this store, so how did he know that peanuts will be added to his beef noodles?

Maybe it's just a word of mouth.

Ji Huai didn't think any more.

"It's the first time for a little classmate?" The boss who packed the package said with a smile, "Our soup is provided for free, which one do you want?"

He looked back and forth several times, "I want ribs and kelp."

After receiving the packing box, Ji Huai greeted Yue Qing who was bored and started counting the strokes of the menu on the wall, and the two hurried back to school.

In the class, Ye Zhe had already woken up, and was looking down at the test questions he got from somewhere. The pen in his hand was spinning quickly, and he was envious for a while when he saw his handicap.

He put the takeaway box in his hand on Ye Zhe's table, and put the quilt cover aside: "Here, thank you for taking me in last night."

Ye Zhe looked up, frowned and looked at the takeaway box, and put down the pen that had been in his hand.

"It's nothing else, it's the instant noodles plus the accommodation fee last night." Ji Huai scratched his head, "Beef noodles with ribs and seaweed soup, if you don't like it, I'll buy it again next time."

"No need." Ye Zhe refused, and opened the disposable chopsticks, only to realize that this bowl of noodles happened to be his taste.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it is time to use the brain to grow the body. When Ye Zhe woke up, it was past meal time in the cafeteria. He originally planned to finish this test paper and then go outside to have a look. His stomach was already empty. Now A bowl of fragrant beef noodles was placed in front of him, and Ji Huai said that he would return the favor, so naturally he would not refuse.

Yue Qing looked back and forth between the two with complex expressions, feeling more and more that their relationship must have entered a rapid development when he didn't know it. He wanted to ask Bian Wenwen if she had the same feeling, but when he turned around, the other party was in a good mood. Enthusiastically watching the interaction between the two.

The shining light in his eyes made Yue Qing afraid to talk to him.

Feeling deeply that this area is only normal for him, Yue Qing sighed and turned his head back.

"What kind of test paper is this time again?" Ji Huai looked curiously at Ye Zhe's desk, and there was a review material spread out. Most of the questions were left unwritten, and the few questions that were written were just the outline of the questions. A horizontal line, there is an extra answer in the answering place, with his slightly scribbled handwriting, no matter how you look at it, it is arrogant.

The teacher was still on the electromagnetic field, and Ye Zhe had already started his senior year review, Yue Qing clicked his tongue: "I heard that the teacher asked Ye Zhe to go to the competition class last year, but I don't know why Ye Zhe didn't go."

"It doesn't matter whether he goes to this level or not."

"Most of the competition classes are highly competitive, and the study intensity is extremely high. What if Ye Zhe goes there and beats the others to the point where they can't learn?" The boy in front spread his hands when he heard the conversation between the two.

In case the students in the competition class read Ye Zhe's test paper and didn't even calculate the result directly in their minds, they were too shocked to jump off the building, the school teacher would try their best to tear him off the roof.

Ji Huai could still think of that scene, the teacher was sweating profusely persuading the student to give up jumping off the building, and knowing the reason for the other party's suicide, he wanted to call Ye Zhe over to persuade the other party.

The student hugged the railing with tears in his eyes: "Why don't you write about the process?"

Ye Zhe: "Because the result is obvious."

At the end, I thought that I was kind enough to add: "In fact, it is very easy to do."

student, pawn.

……

Evening self-study is always an indispensable stroke in the high school picture scroll.

Sushi No. [-] Middle School was very strict. Even day students had to come to school for evening self-study. Ji Huai simply didn't go home in the evening. After dinner, he took out this exercise book and started working.

After all, he has graduated for five years, and these topics seem to be familiar to him. When he really picked up the pen, he realized that he had basically forgotten how to write.

What is the determination theorem for vertical planes in space?

How to find the monotonicity and increase and decrease of the function?

How is the induction formula written?

Ji Huai, who opened the final exam paper confidently, only remembered the exam skills that the teacher said, and the questions that he didn’t know were left blank, so he started from the first question and skipped back. After 10 minutes, he successfully read all the exam papers. topic.

Achieved the same as Ye Zhe's "after writing a test paper, the test paper is still brand new".

Ji Huai ignored Yue Qing's surprised gaze, closed the math study booklet, and silently took out English.

At any rate, I also come into contact with English at work.

Finally regaining his confidence in the field he was familiar with, Ji Huai finished the test paper by pinching his watch, except for the composition, he made three mistakes, all because he was used to speaking and not paying attention to grammar.

The content in the books has very strict requirements on grammar. When you meet those who speak English as their native language, you will find that this may not be the case.

Ji Huai wrote down all the error-prone places, thought for a while, and pulled out the previous math workbook.

This time he didn't directly turn to the page of final exercises, but honestly started from the first lesson.

The teacher's class today helped him retrieve the forgotten knowledge. After all, Ji Huai still remembered it. After reading the book and doing some problems, he finally found the feeling he used to have.

After finishing today's homework, he saw that there was still some time, so he simply started the second lesson.

With the almost cheat-like skill of going to high school once, Ji Huai doesn't need to be like other students who have to worry about the knowledge points that he can't understand. The memory of these knowledge points will be awakened.

Of course, if you encounter difficult comprehensive questions, Ji Huai can't do anything.

He bit his pen, looking at the information and answer analysis spread out, but he still didn't understand how this step came about.

Today is chemistry evening self-study. The chemistry teacher is leaning on the first row of desks with a teacup and a smile. He is not sure whether it is a teaching topic or a heart-to-heart chat with the students in front of him. They are all at the age of soaking goji berries in their thermos cups. Ji Huai couldn't bear to ask him to solve problems in other fields.

After thinking about it, Ji Huai took a piece of paper and wrote down the topic and his own problem, folded it into a small square and threw it back——

Ye Zhe picked up the paper that fell on his test paper, glanced at someone who seemed to be doing nothing, opened it, and saw a Q version of the villain lying on the ground, with big round eyes and hands clasped together, looking at It looks pitiful, and there is a bubble on the upper left of the villain: "God of Learning, do a good job, save the poor child qwq

The fat and round characters are clever and cute, without the slightest appearance of Ji Huai's usual escape.

The corner of Ye Zhe's mouth twitched. After reading the question, he wrote the answer on it and gently threw it on the table in front of him.

Ji Huai happily disassembled it. Although the other party simply wrote down the few steps he didn't know, it was concise and clear, and he could quickly understand it after reading it.

Sure enough, it would be good to be in the same class as Xueshen.

Thinking of the conversation he had with Wang Yi when he first came here, Ji Huai deeply felt that he was too wise.

As for the future of Xueshen wanting to show affection with the school belle...

It's not perfect to take the throne of the god of learning while you are in love and have no intention of studying.

Ji Huai couldn't help laughing as he fantasized about a successful career in the future.

Relying on the memory of knowledge left in his mind and the help of the god of learning, he finally figured out the knowledge points of the first unit.

It seems that the progress is very fast, and he will be able to learn the entire content of the book in another week, but Ji Huai knows that without a lot of practice exercises, even if he knows the knowledge points, he will still not be able to use it, and he is still confused about the content of the first year of high school. .

If he wants to keep up with the teacher's footsteps, at least he has to finish the first year of high school.

Ji Huai secretly glanced at Ye Zhe who was reading the question with his chin propped up, as if he saw an attractive piece of fat.

With Ye Zhe's help, it's only a matter of time before his grades improve, but why should he sacrifice his study time to teach him.

No relatives and no reason, the only friendship is to sleep in his dormitory for a night,

——I still begged for it.

How should I say it so that Ye Zhe can help me with my homework?

Ji Huai looked at the note that Ye Zhe handed to him on the table, and fell into deep thought.

How many more beef noodles should I invite him to?He seems to like noodles at noon.

Eating noodles is too stingy, why not treat him to a big meal?

But he doesn't have that much money...

Ji Huai propped his chin, his face full of sorrow.

Or tell him who his future girlfriend is?

He looked back at Bian Wenwen again. The other party was writing something on the paper. Seeing that he turned around, he hurriedly covered the words with both hands, and gave himself an embarrassed smile.

Forget it, who knows what will happen if the plot is changed randomly.

And the young lady is such a juicy cabbage, she can't be humiliated by that guy.

Behind Ji Huai, Bian Wenwen stared at him curiously, peeking at Ye Zhe from time to time, took a pen and wrote another line on the paper:

"He can't help turning his head back quietly to see what that person is doing, and before the other person finds out, he will quickly retract his head. It's like a shy cat who wants to get close to its owner, but Full of shyness..."

Bian Wenwen put down her pen and held her face in her hands to indulge herself.

Ah, what a beautiful love.

☆、Chapter 7

After the evening self-study, Ji Huai called Ye Zhe to stop.

"Well... can you teach me how to do the problem?"

Ji Huai scratched his head in embarrassment, "I still don't understand a lot of knowledge, can I ask you?"

Ye Zhe put the books on the table into his schoolbag: "It's up to you."

He immediately cheered in his heart, thanked Ye Zhe and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute." Bian Wenwen called to stop him.

"Ji Huai, do you have to ask Ye Zhe questions every day?"

Ji Huai didn't know why she asked this, but he answered honestly: "It should be like this."

"But if you pass small notes to Ye Zhe every night during self-study, it will greatly affect my study." Bian Wenwen said crisply.

Ji Huai was dumbfounded. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that what Bian Wenwen said made sense. If he discussed the topic with Ye Zhe, it would definitely affect Bian Wenwen who was on the side.

"Then I'll ask him after class."

"You didn't study tonight." Ye Zhe glanced at her and said indifferently.

Bian Wenwen: "..."

Bian Wenwen choked and rolled her eyes: "I don't study tonight because the class hasn't officially started yet, I will study later."

She turned her head to look at Ji Huai, whose face was full of confusion, and tried her best to resist the urge to pinch her: "Is there not enough time to ask questions after class?"

There are only 5 minutes after class in high school, and even a slightly more difficult multiple-choice question may not be able to finish in 5 minutes.

Ji Huai suddenly fell into a dilemma.

He really wanted to ask Ye Zhe for advice, but it's not good if it would disturb others' study.

If you ask the teacher, it is not easy to explain to them why you have forgotten all the knowledge you have learned in the first year of high school, and you may have to suffer more than one lesson.

"That's good," Bian Wenwen said with a smile on her hips, "Let's find a teacher to change seats, and you and Ye Zhe will be at the same table, so you won't bother me."

Ye Zhe: "..."

Ji Huai:? ? ?

Yue Qing:! ! !

Ji Huai was dumbfounded, while Yue Qing was shocked.

He pulled Ji Huai aside, and said excitedly: "Xiao Huai, quickly agree to the beauty of the school!"

"Promise what?"

"You change seats with the school belle!"

Ji Huai glanced at him sideways: "Then let you and Xiaohua have a chance to get close to each other?"

Yue Qing chuckled, "Look, if you sit at the same table with Ye Zhe, you don't have to worry about disturbing others, and you can ask for advice and study at ease. I have another chance to get close to the goddess. It's great to kill two birds with one stone!"

"If I really catch the school belle, I'll treat you to dinner!" He patted his chest to promise, and then said, "But if you become a top student, you also have to treat me to dinner."

Ji Huai slapped Yue Qing's shoulder: "Deal!"

Later, Ji Huai, who was at the dinner table blankly watching Yue Qing finish his third bowl of rice, regretted the promise he had made in his head.

Even Yue Qing himself admitted that he never thought of chasing Bian Wenwen at all.

He just wanted to trick Ji Huai into a business that would not make a profit.

Ji Huai didn't know that he would spend a huge sum of money to invite Yue Qing to dinner in the future, so he said to Bian Wenwen, "I don't have any objections, does Ye Zhe agree?"

No matter what, Ye Zhe has a crush on Bian Wenwen, so can Ye Zhe agree to let them separate?

"Of course he agrees!" Bian Wenwen blurted out.

How could he disagree!

After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, covered her mouth and looked at Ye Zhe.

The latter ignored what she had directly made for him, picked up his schoolbag and said, "You guys can do whatever you want."

After speaking, he pushed open the door and walked out.

Is this the default?

Yue Qing and Bian Wenwen looked at each other, one was carrying Ji Huai's books, the other was carrying his own books, they were extremely busy.

Soon, with the joint efforts of the two, they became a pair of friendly new tablemates.

Bian Wenwen clapped her hands in satisfaction after finishing her busy work: "Okay, let's talk to the head teacher before morning reading tomorrow, and it's settled like that."

Yue Qing looked at the goose-yellow pencil case on the table at the same table, and nodded in a hurry: "Xiao Huai and I will talk about it tomorrow morning."

Ji Huai had nothing to do with this former deskmate who valued sex over friends, and now everything was decided by the school belle. He took a photo of the information book on Ye Zhe's desk, half in admiration, and half inquiring, and then left the classroom contentedly.

……

It was already ten o'clock after school for evening self-study, and Ji Huai wasted some time changing seats in class. By the time he left the school, all the lights in the teaching building had been extinguished.

Although it was the first time to "go home", fortunately Ji Huai brought his mobile phone. With the help of Kuide map navigation, he successfully circled around his own community and arrived at the gate 100 meters away.

Ji Huai lost his temper, sighed and opened his student card, "Building 13, 703..."

Ten minutes later, he stood at the door of Room 10 and nervously took out the key and inserted it into the lock.

The room was quiet, with a goose-yellow couch lying in front of him, with a few cartoon pillows scattered on it.There are several pots of spider plants on the flower stand in the entrance, and a ceramic cat on the purple floral tablecloth is chasing its tail naively.

It seems that it is trying to make it look like a warm home.

It's a pity that this home can only wait for one owner forever.

Not knowing whether he was disappointed or relieved, Ji Huai changed his shoes and entered the door.

The lights were as bright as day, but not even the shadow of a person could be seen.

He put down his schoolbag, as if feeling something in his heart, and pushed open the closed door opposite.

There were two wooden black and white photo frames on the writing desk facing the door, and the couple in the photo frames stared at him with gentle smiles on their faces.

The room is orderly and there is no dust at all. It can be seen that the owner often takes good care of the place.

I don't know if there are still thoughts of them in his body, but a strong sadness wells up in Ji Huai's heart.

This sadness came out of nowhere, Ji Huai stepped forward and stroked the cheeks of the two, his eyes were full of nostalgia and admiration that he himself did not realize.

He wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, bowed deeply towards the photo frame, and gently closed the door.

When he saw the student card that didn't have anything written on it except the parents' names, Ji Huai had already guessed it.

Unexpectedly, in real life, he is used to being an orphan, but in the world of novels, he still does not have the lives of his parents.

Ji Huai laughed at himself, he was not in the mood to do anything else for a while, he took a hasty hot shower, then fell headlong on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

When Ye Zhe arrived in class, he saw his new deskmate frantically clicking on his phone.

Ji Huai is frantically placing orders on a certain treasure.

He has already solved the content that should be learned and reviewed in his evening self-study, and the most important thing now is the senior one course.

This morning he probably looked at it. There are information books at home, but most of them have been written or even corrected. Ji Huai can get the answer if he can't do Ye Zhe's mental arithmetic. In addition, he still wants to study the next semester in advance. Knowledge, it is better to simply buy online at one time.

I don't know if the information books of the real world still exist in this world. He found the homework of the first year of high school, and found the photos taken on Ye Zhe's desk at the end of the evening self-study in the photo album, and began to compare them one by one. Add to cart.

Although he regards Ye Zhe as a competitor, he still believes in the learning experience of the competitor.

College entrance examination review questions, plus.

Pull up the lifting volume, plus.

Competition questions...well, add that too.

"At your current level, there are some things you can't use at all."

Ye Zhe took out a copy of "Ancient Poems and Essays Essential for High School Chinese" from his schoolbag, and said calmly.

It took Ji Huai a long time to realize that he was talking to himself.

The god of learning personally guides the selection of teaching aids, and Ji Huai can't ask for it: "Which ones?"

Ye Zhe's white fingertips swiped twice on his screen, ticking off a few items.

Ji Huai looked down and saw that those few books were added by him spying on Ye Zhe's information.

Ji Huai: "..."

"Why?" He looked up puzzled.

Don't you want me to use the same teaching aids as him?

He just felt a little upset when he heard Ye Zhe's cold voice: "These materials are too difficult, you are not suitable."

Ji Huai was immediately unhappy, even more unhappy than guessing that Ye Zhe was unwilling to "bump into the book" with others.

He asked back: "Why am I not suitable?"

He still has the learning memory in his mind, and it is only a matter of time before he wants to answer this kind of question.

But Ye Zhe didn't know, he knocked on the table, "You are not good enough in freshman year of high school."

The question that Ji Huai asked him last night was obviously a common knowledge point in the first year of high school. It was so common that it was skipped on the reference answer, but Ji Huai still didn't understand it.

In Ye Zhe's view, it could be anything other than a poor foundation.

Ji Huai was furious, but he couldn't explain this matter, so he could only continue to tinker with his shopping cart.

Seeing that he had no intention of deleting it, Ye Zhe didn't bother to say anything, so he just brushed up his question.

He lowered his eyelids, seriousness flashed in his eyes, and with only occasional movement of his hands, the strong and powerful words appeared on the paper.

After paying a large sum of money, Ji Huai put away his mobile phone contentedly, caught sight of Ye Zhe's side face out of the corner of his eye, and couldn't help sighing inwardly.

If Ye Zhe was not destined to be with Bian Wenwen, and he would return to his own world sooner or later, he would really like to have a campus romance.You must know that Ye Zhe's face and character are his ideal type.

It's a pity that now he can only hold his textbooks and sneak around as a face dog, and he may have to cry for someone else's perfect love in the future.

Holding his chin and sighing quietly, he began to endorse Ye Zhe:

"Lonely, desolate, miserable..."

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, Dongfeng is powerless to leave a hundred flowers..."

Perhaps Ji Huai's gaze was too obvious, and Ye Zhe, who was used to being watched furtively, couldn't help it. He twitched the corner of his mouth, tore off a small note, wrote it on it and threw it over.

The ball of paper was thrown a little sideways and hit Ji Huai's chin, finally bringing him back to his senses.

Peeling off the ball of paper and looking: "Is there something wrong?"

Only then did he realize that he had just stared at the other party for a long time.

Ji Huai was instantly embarrassed to death, he couldn't tell the other party that he was looking at his face, could he?

That's too embarrassing!

He hastily took out this physics material from his schoolbag, found a parabola that was too troublesome to look at, and put it in front of Ye Zhe:

"This question will not!"

Ye Zhe put down his pen and took the materials over. After reading the topic, he raised his eyebrows, wrote down a formula, circled the stem of the question a few times, and pushed the materials back.

"What are you drawing circles for?"

Ji Huai muttered, looking at the bright numerical values ​​on the question and the formula below, he was stunned.

He forgot that a lot of questions are not necessarily complicated questions.

It may also be that the conditions are all given!

Just remember to bring the value into the formula!

Ji Huai choked speechlessly, he turned his head slowly, Ye Zhe unscrewed the lid of the cup to comfort him: "If you don't remember the formula, read more textbooks, just lay a good foundation."

Now the hat of his poor foundation can't be taken off at all.

The author has something to say: Ji Huai: Abba Abba

Ye Zhe: Sorry, this is my boyfriend, I laughed

☆、Chapter 8

Ji Huai stared blankly at the formula written by Ye Zhe, and the other party's comfort vaguely echoed in his ears.

He was not reconciled to being considered by Ye Zhe as having a poor foundation, so he picked up a pen and paper and wrote while saying, "I know this solution, but I'm asking if you can do it this way?"

He wrote down the steps on the paper according to the memory in his mind, "Is this okay?"

The corners of his mouth curled up, his eyebrows slightly raised, and he was very satisfied that he still remembered this solution.

Ye Zhe looked at Ji Huai's look like a kitten who stole a snack, and couldn't bear to tell him that high school physics doesn't allow calculus to solve it.

"Well, not bad." He boasted.

Ji Huai hummed twice and took the pen and paper back.

"Where did you learn this solution?"

Hearing this question unexpectedly, Ji Huai was stunned for a moment, and made up an excuse: "Well... the solution I saw on a review question."

It's okay if he didn't say anything, Ye Zhe thought he saw it somewhere outside of class, so he just asked casually, but Ji Huai said it was a review question.

It is impossible for high school physics review questions to have calculus problem-solving ideas.

Ye Zhe, who has been doing this for so long, can be sure that Ji Huai is lying.

But why the other party came up with this solution and why he lied, he didn't bother to delve into it.

Ji Huai thought he had won a victory, and he was complacent for a full minute before humming a song and going back to recite his poem:

"The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding the yellow on the left, Qingcang on the right..."

While reciting and dancing, holding the book in his right hand, and patted Ye Zhe's arm with his left, he felt that the whole country was in his hands.

Ye Zhe, who was regarded as rhubarb, slapped off his hand unceremoniously, and moved a part inside.

……

"Ye Zhe, see if this is okay!"

Yue Qing sitting in front didn't even look back, so he could guess that Ji Huai must have come up with some weird solution.

It's also hard for Xueshen to take time out to deal with Xiao Huai when he is so busy every day.

"I don't know where Xiaohuai's solutions came from. I haven't seen any of them." Yue Qing glanced at the lim and dt on the paper, and wondered whether he and he were in the same freshman year.

"I haven't seen it either." Bian Wenwen agreed, and then said with a smile, "But it's pretty good."

Look at the two beautiful heads together, looking at each other affectionately from time to time, this is really a beauty in the world.

Bian Wenwen huddled behind the pile of books, opened the forum of City No. [-] Middle School, and typed with a crooked corner of her mouth:

#我打的cp is giving out sugar again! #

Looking at the rapidly increasing floors and the envious or curious questions of many fellow sisters, she put away her mobile phone to whet everyone's appetites, and then "reluctantly" threw out a photo of the two of them secretly taken by herself.

Don't be too satisfied!

Ji Huai didn't know what was going on between the two people in the front seat. After he finished solving the problem, he went back to his own question.

His arm was poked by something sharp.

Looking sideways, it was actually Ye Zhe who pushed his information book over.

Could it be that Ye Zhe also has questions he doesn't know and wants to ask me?

It turned out that this day came so quickly!

Ji Huai suppressed the endless joy in his heart, pretending to know nothing and asked: "What's wrong? What's the matter?"

Say there is a problem will not!

Say it!

"Would you like to try this document?"

The corners of Ji Huai's raised mouth froze: "What?"

Ye Zhe repeated the words patiently, and explained: "I take back what I said before that you are not suitable for these materials."

After a while, he looked up puzzled again: "Why do you have this expression?"

If you want to laugh or not, it's like a smile but not a smile, it's weird and panic.

Ji Huai waved his hands to cover up, "It's okay, it's okay."

He took the information book in embarrassment, and it turned out that the questions on it were much more difficult than the ones he had done before, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were university study questions.

Ji Huai closed the information book and looked at the cover:

"High School Physics Competition Complete Solution Question Bank"

Ji Huai: "..."

Ye Zhe's calm voice whispered in his ear: "This is the physics competition material. If you take the competition route, you can read this book."

"When did I say I was leaving the competition?" Ji Huai scratched his head.

In his previous life, he was a race to walk, and it would be too boring to do it again.

Besides, the competition is tiring and difficult, not as comfortable as the college entrance examination.

"You don't take the competition?" Ye Zhe raised his eyebrows, "Why do you buy the competition book if you don't take the competition?"

Of course it depends on you buying it!

Ji Huai was not ashamed to say such a thing that would only be done by a fanboy, but he asked instead: "Didn't you also buy it?"

He clearly heard the people in front of him say that the teacher wanted Ye Zhe to enter the competition class and Ye Zhe didn't go. Could it be that he regrets it now?

"Sent by the teacher."

At the beginning, the teacher wanted him to try in the competition class, so he brought back a stack of materials from the competition class, hoping to use these questions to arouse his interest in the competition.

It's a pity that Ye Zhe is really not interested, the teacher can only give up, and leave these books to him.

After listening to the explanation, Ji Huai unconsciously picked the cap of the pen, gritted his teeth and said, "Then why do you still put it on the table?"

If you don't read it, take it back to the bottom of the box!

"It's not finished." Ye Zhe didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him, "And you can do it occasionally when you're bored."

Yu Hui, who had tried the competition questions and finally gave up, finally mustered up the courage to embrace