Xiang Yang and Jane Xiangnan happened to be lucky to be in such a beautiful time.

In the evening, Xiang Yang explained his thoughts and plans for the future to Jane Xiangnan.

In her look of disbelief and guilt, she rubbed her head, did not give her a chance to refute, and gently but forcefully finalized the matter.

Xiang Yang's work efficiency has always been very high, and after the matter was finalized, he quickly helped his sister buy the tools she needed to practice.

Collected and purchased the preparation materials for the two of them, mainly Jane Xiangnan, to prepare when they went abroad.

In case she couldn't spare time to help her sister tutor when she participated in various competitions and summer camps in the future, she enrolled in a cram school for cultural classes about the SAT exam and a studio to lay the foundation for the art exam.

Although the task is not much lighter than before, my sister is much happier, and she no longer has the same mournful appearance as before.

Because I have faith and hope in my heart, doing what I like is a kind of happiness, no matter how hard and tired I am.

The best way to learn is to enjoy it.

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Everything is on the right track under Xiangyang's rigorous and orderly arrangement.

After these successive episodes, Xiang Yang's life in this world has also entered a relatively calm period.

Time is like quicksand in your hand, no matter how hard you try to grasp it, it will always pass inadvertently between your fingers. Three months passed in a flash.

The first semester of his sophomore year of high school is coming to an end, and Xiang Yang's grades have been very stable, just like his persistence and faith. If the exam is not a perfect score, it is meaningless.

After the start of the competition class, there are indeed a lot more course tasks and questions, and it is inevitable to be tired while taking into account the classes in the class.

But Xiang Yang has always been ruthless to himself. Except for working at night to make money, and making trouble for Jane's father's company every day, the rest of the time is all soaked in the sea of questions.

There is no plain dedication, and there will always be something to be gained from hard work.

The monthly exams, final exams, and the quizzes on weekdays are all full marks.

Everyone in the school was surprised at first, but in the end, they gradually became numb, and they also accepted the inhuman existence of Xiang Yang. At first, there were people who compared others in the grade to him, but in the end, no one talked about it.

Life is quite stable, but what makes Xiang Yang slightly surprised is that the dialect that has been jumping out of the past has not moved in the past two months.

Since the setback of the back-to-school exam, Fang Yan's whole person has been quiet and low-key, and rarely appears in front of him.

The results have also steadily improved at a very fast rocket-like pace. In just three months, the score soared from more than 600 to about 730, and Chinese and English are no longer biased.

Like him, he juggles competitions and school exams, but he seems to be at ease. Although he couldn't surpass his results, he followed him deadly. Whether it is a general exam or a mock exam in a competition class, he is the first, and the dialect is the second.

Xiang Yang lifted his glasses, and while sighing at the ability of the Xueba system, he unceremoniously scolded it in his heart.

It's not that he envies the ability of the dialect system, he never looks at what the outside world has forced into his mind, because without the process of absorption, he can't accept it with peace of mind, and he can't agree that the things that are stuffed in are his own.

He just felt that the system's ability was disgusting enough, so that he was successfully disgusted by dialects.

I really experienced it from the first perspective, my own efforts were replaced by some child's playful points, and the feeling of "hard work" being trampled on the soles of my feet was really disgusting.

He felt that if he changed to an illegal world, he might directly kill the dialect and his system.

But after all, this is still a world of the rule of law, and there are still some things that are still scrupulous.

So he endured the nausea for the time being, waited for Fang Yan to take the initiative to attack him, and found an opportunity to pinch seven inches and press him to death at one time.

He really hoped that Fang Yan's yin tricks, which had been held back for nearly half a semester, would be a little more powerful, so that he would have room to play, and he would be worthy of waiting for him for so long.

As for the dialect letting him go, he didn't think about this possibility, and once a person's character is fixed, it is very difficult to change it.

The tongue's excessively strong self-esteem, jealousy, and gloomy and selfish psychology. It is destined that he will not be able to sacrifice his own interests for the sake of others because of his good intentions.

The reason why I haven't done it for so long is that I haven't found a suitable opportunity to kill him.

As he expected, Fang Yan finally made a move on him before the holiday.

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After the final exams of the first semester, the school is filled with a happy and imminent atmosphere of freedom, and the successive Christmas and New Year's holidays have made most of the students in the school enter the atmosphere of the upcoming holiday in advance.

But unlike ordinary students, a wave of children who are playing competitions are preparing for two important exams at this time, a winter camp quota selection, and a provincial team selection exam.

Because No. 3 Middle School is one of the key high schools in the province and a veteran school participating in the Olympiad, this year's provincial selection test venue is set at No. 3 Middle School.

Because the home stadium held the game, in order not to disgrace the school, in order to fight for a breath.

The teachers of the three middle schools have put a lot of effort into the competition before the competition, and took the initiative to work overtime to take the children to brush up on the questions and explain the typical example questions. During the exam, I rubbed my hands together like a parent, and waited anxiously and expectantly outside the examination room.

"Jingle bell!"

When the bell rang for the end of the selection exam, Xiang Yang did not walk out of the examination room for the first time, but stood in the crowd and looked back at the few open, reddish semicircular cameras in front of the classroom, and squinted slightly.

After a while, he pulled the corners of his lips slightly, smiled absently, and walked out of the examination room.

When he passed by the dialect, he pretended not to see what he had suppressed for a long time in his eyes, and there was a lot of resentment and malice and a little suppressed excitement and anticipation.

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"Xiang Yang, you can be regarded as coming out!How about it? Do you feel confident about this exam?"

"Jane God, the final result of the third question is not the root number two!"

"How is Xiang Yang? Do you feel that this test paper is difficult? Can you get a full score?"

"Brother Yang, can you use the binomial theorem for the eleventh question......?"

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As soon as Xiang Yang came out of the examination room, he was surrounded by teachers and classmates, asking how he performed or the difficulty of the questions.

PS: Chapter one.