Chapter 7 Mom Doesn't Have to Worry About My Studies

"Jingle Bell~~"

The shrill bell rings to mark the end of this math exam. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yang Yi put down the pen in his hand in a daze, and slowly handed in the test paper, to be honest, he hasn't reacted until now, is this test paper really the level of the third year of high school? Why did he understand some of the questions? Is the school going to use simple test papers to comfort poor students like themselves who don't get good grades?

Or do you really understand it?

With a twinkle in his eyes, Yang quickly packed up his belongings and rushed back to his classroom with the pirated Nate on his feet.

"Smack."

Yang Yi opened his desk, which was full of snacks and online novels borrowed from various libraries, and there were few serious things to see. In his own words, the desk of a qualified poor student should be like this.

However, at this time, it added a lot of trouble to Yang Yi, because he was now desperate to find an item, but with the situation of his desk, it seemed unlikely.

"Xiaoyi, what are you looking for?"

Suddenly, Yang Yi heard someone calling out to him behind him, and his voice was a little loud, very familiar.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was a clean school uniform, vaguely exuding a faint fragrance, and the fair skin set off the facial features more handsome, especially the lips, as if they had spit red lips.

What a beautiful ...... Beautiful boy.

Yes, the person who came was Yang Yi's good friend and tablemate Hu Xiaobai, male, attribute pseudo-mother, in his own words, I just cherish every beauty God gave me.

Because Hu Xiaobai spent almost all of his class time admiring his beauty, he was disgusted by every boy who shared the table with him, while Yang Yi was also disliked because his elegant snoring in class affected his classmates at the same table in every class.

In the end, the two naturally fell in love, no, they naturally became the same table.

Because of this, the relationship between the two developed extremely harmoniously.

"Hey, Xiaobai, did you bring a math book?"

Yang Yi took out a bag of potato chips from under the table, sat on the table and leaned against the wall behind him and said with a smile to Hu Xiaobai.

"Math books?! Are you sure you're talking about math books? ”

Hu Xiaobai put down his backpack and looked at Yang Yi in disbelief, his white hand lightly touched Yang Yi's forehead and felt it for a while.

"Huh? I don't have a fever, could it be that I have a fever? ”

"Seriously, did you bring a math book?"

Looking at Hu Xiaobai's movements, Yang gave one or two white eyes, and gently pushed Hu Xiaobai with his right hand to urge.

"Good, good."

Hu Xiaobai opened his desk as he spoke, and saw that the textbooks were neatly arranged, not only that, but there seemed to be a faint fragrance in the desk.

"By the way, do you want elementary school or junior high school?"

Suddenly remembering something, Hu Xiaobai looked at Yang Yi seriously and said slowly.

“……”

Yang Yi was silent, and silently despised Hu Xiaobai in his heart before he said helplessly,

"Senior High School Mathematics Book, People's Education Edition, thank you."

"Okay, no kidding, I'll give it to you."

Hu Xiaobai glanced at the desk and found his math book, slowly pulled it out and called it into Yang Yi's hand, still babbling in his mouth.

"Xiaoyi, are you okay today, let's not talk about whether you can understand it, in normal times, you have no interest in these at all."

Yang Yi ignored it, at this time he took Hu Xiaobai's math book with trembling hands, as if he had taken over something extremely important, and at the same time, his eyes kept scanning every place on the cover, repeatedly confirming whether this book was really a math book for the third year of high school

After coming over for a while, it seemed that the identification was successful, Yang Yi took a deep breath, slowly opened the textbook, and the next moment his eyes widened instantly, full of incredulity, and he muttered,

"How, how is it possible."

"What's wrong?"

Looking at Yang Yi's appearance, Hu Xiaobai glanced at what Yang Yi was watching at this time suspiciously, there is nothing strange about it, what happened to Xiao Yi today?

"Xiaobai, do you see if this is a derivative?"

Yang Yi pointed to a formula in the textbook and said with a strange look in his eyes.

"I'll see...... Well, it's indeed a derivative, what's wrong with him? ”

Hu Xiaobai still didn't figure out what Yang Yi wanted to express, so he had to answer truthfully, but he could feel that something was wrong with Yang Yi today.

Is it really a derivative?

Yang Yi muttered in his heart, and then said to Hu Xiaobai again: "Shouldn't this derivative be like this......

Soon, Yang Yi explained the method of derivative to Hu Xiaobai, but he could hear that there was obvious uncertainty and lack of confidence in his words.

"Well, it seems to be like this, I can't see it, Xiaoyi, I didn't expect you to hide it."

After listening to Yang Yi's words, Hu Xiaobai at this time was also a little shocked, he couldn't know more about Yang Yi, the same table, mathematics is definitely the level of scum, but now he can say the practice of difficult derivatives in high school, it seems that he has made a lot of efforts in private.

Is that really right......

Hu Xiaobai's affirmative answer made Yang Yi a little silent, and looking at the derivative formula in the book, Yang Yi was stunned.

"Little one, I'm going home for dinner first, you have to work hard for the afternoon exam."

Hu Xiaobai didn't find anything, patted Yang Yi's shoulder and got up and left the classroom.

"Why do I know this, why do I understand these formulas......"

Yang Yi's body trembled a little, and he muttered in his mouth.

Yang Yi knows very well that in terms of mathematics, in addition to primary school mathematics, he is completely confused about the knowledge of junior high school and high school, but now although he still knows little about mathematics, he has been able to understand some of the questions in the exam and some of the content of books. This would have been unimaginable before.

Suddenly, as soon as Yang remembered something, his eyes lit up.

At the beginning, I still couldn't understand these math problems, but when I successfully transferred the god value of 0.1, the situation was completely different.

Is this the effect of the god value?

Yang Yi was a little excited, and quickly took out an English book from Hu Xiaobai's desk again and slowly opened it.

“Doyouwantto…… mynameis……”

Soon, Yang Yi's mouth began to slowly spit out one English after another, and his voice became more and more trembling.

I understand it, and he can even read some English!

"Smack!"

Yang Yi put down the English books in his hand heavily, took out several textbooks from under Hu Xiaobai's desk again, and opened them one by one.

I was able to understand the language.

History, I can understand it.

…………

"Whew~~"

After a long time, Yang Yi let out a long breath, slowly closed the political book in his hand, leaned against the wall behind him, his eyes were full of joy, and he muttered in his mouth,

"Mom doesn't have to worry about my studies anymore."