On the weekend, Nie Wan and Yao Manni asked a few classmates in the class to go to the classroom to discuss problems, after all, they are not in the same class, the teacher is not a set of things, and they are still more effective with their classmates in terms of learning.

Before the exam, the only few public classrooms in the school were overcrowded, not only boarding students, but also many day students would read books and do questions at school on Sunday afternoons, and they would not go back until the evening......

Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she didn't have the charm to invite the male god to her class, and her cheeks were not thick enough to let her enter the twelfth class, and when she was still thinking about what to do, Yue Pingjun's children played a role at a critical moment, and they could go to Meng Ji!

I really forgot about this private place to eat, play and live! Thinking that she could have a big meal after reading the book, Ling Xiaoxiao's mood was definitely cloudy and sunny, accompanied by a big breeze that could blow away the haze at level three or four!

Brother Zhen is also very happy, all the way is a happy trot, but her happiness is purely because she can eat good food, only Nie Wan is not happy, she knew that she could read books and do questions with the first in the grade, what class classmates did they have an appointment, ten of them can't top up to that one!

"Okay, Xiao Wan'er, you can come over after discussing the problem with your classmates, you can discuss it quickly, just come over early." Ling Xiaoxiao took her hand and comforted her, and happily ran away with Brother Zhen......

The final exam is coming up the next day, and Ling Xiaoxiao is not going to study stupidly, her main purpose today is to sort out the knowledge points of mathematics and physics, and strive to get into the top ten of the class this time.

When Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen arrived, Yue Pingjun and Jiang Zizhuo had already arrived. This time, the private room is on the second floor, and the name of the room is very poetic: Pu Jia, Brother Zhen looked at the door number, and pouted with disdain: "This room must be Yue Pingjun's candidate with a brain problem." ”

Ling Xiaoxiao squinted at her, are you sure he is the only one with a brain problem?

Brother Zhen's science has always been good, and she is not a self-motivated master, so she doesn't need to get higher scores in mathematics and science, so she sat down and took out the English notes that Ling Xiaoxiao gave her, and began to memorize phrases and grammar. English is to Brother Zhen what physics is to Ling Xiaoxiao. I always feel that I should be able to learn well with great effort, but the result is always the same......

Ling Xiaoxiao took out her notebook, which listed the questions she wanted to ask, and took a cursory look. Basically, there are problems with everything I have learned this semester...... It's just that she is thick-skinned. I'm embarrassed to have red ears.

Hard-headed, he pushed the book in front of the male god and began to ask. Jiang Zizhuo looked at the full question, although he raised his eyebrows in surprise, but he still told her from top to bottom. When encountering typical problems, she will open the reference book to find typical example questions to demonstrate to Ling Xiaoxiao, Ling Xiaoxiao feels that her eyes are not enough, and her hands are not enough, the male god notes while talking about her, and writes it all down on the paper and prepares to have time to read it several times.

Jiang Zizhuo's counseling is very effective, his thinking itself is very clear, coupled with the bonus of appearance, by dinner time, Ling Xiaoxiao has already figured out most of the problems in physics, and the rest of the ones that he doesn't understand are really a more fantasy talent problem.

Although Nie Wan kept complaining to Ling Xiaoxiao at noon, in the evening, the direct discussion between her and her classmates was not over, so she called and told Ling Xiaoxiao that she and Yao Manni were ready to fight to the end with their classmates, so they didn't come. Brother Zhen listened to the joke, and Yue Pingjun also laughed on the side.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at them, then looked at Jiang Zizhuo, and found that the smile in the male god's eyes when he looked at them was the same as his own, and it was written: Is it really appropriate to laugh at fifty steps and a hundred steps like this?

After a simple dinner, Ling Xiaoxiao was cheeky and began to ask mathematics, but mathematics is finally a little better than physics, there is no page-by-page problem, Jiang Zizhuo spoke a lot faster, Ling Xiaoxiao's questions are mainly focused on three-dimensional geometry, she has no concept of space, and she can't imagine the specific appearance of the figure, so the auxiliary line is always added wrong, and the auxiliary line must not be used if the auxiliary line is not added, and the problem cannot be solved......

Jiang Zizhuo still patiently analyzed the most common types of questions in three-dimensional geometry for her, and explained to her the way to add auxiliary lines to each shape, although Ling Xiaoxiao was still a little dizzy to hear, but it was always clearer than before.

She can't eat a fat person in one bite, it's good that she can grasp the main problem now, and the rest can only rely on accumulation, she has always understood this truth, so after asking these questions, she looked at the test questions and scratch paper dizzily and was stunned.

"Tomorrow's exam, let's go back early today to rest, just a freshman in high school, you still have time to watch these in the future." Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao stunned at the test questions, Jiang Zizhuo subconsciously comforted her.

glanced at the time, it was already past nine o'clock, she really should go back, she couldn't delay Jiang Zizhuo and Yue Pingjun to rest, it was already good that people were willing to accompany them, and she couldn't go too far.

"Well, let's go back, we have to keep in good shape for tomorrow's exam." Ling Xiaoxiao raised her head and smiled at Jiang Zizhuo, her beautiful big eyes were jet black with a strange light.

Jiang Zizhuo was always a little restrained every time he faced her smile, and this time was no exception, standing up and turning his back to Ling Xiaoxiao to pack his things, he didn't see Ling Xiaoxiao's mischievous snickering.

Chinese, mathematics, and English will be followed by a sub-subject after each exam, and the two-day exam time is tight like a war, Ling Xiaoxiao and Brother Zhen are not as lucky as the previous one this time, the students who took the exam in their own class during the midterm exam, this time they have to go to the ninth class of high school.

As soon as the Chinese test paper was sent, Ling Xiaoxiao found that the teacher of the eighth middle school was best at slapping her face, and the questions in this exam were more than one difficulty higher than those in the mid-term, and when she mentioned the spirit of twelve points and carefully completed all the questions, there was only half an hour left, and her composition had not yet started.

There is too little time, she doesn't care so much, what to stick to the theme, what words to be beautiful, what handwriting to be neat, she can't take care of anything, throw off her arms is a blind writing, and when the bell rings, she has not finished writing the last paragraph, relying on her group of teachers is to collect the sophomore exam papers, her cheeks are the thickness of the moat, and it doesn't matter whether the teacher looks at her frequently, she only writes vigorously with her head down, not to write, the number of words is not enough, less than 800 words, the score is directly downgraded, and she still expects the language to pull the score.

When she finally handed in the test papers, she was so tired that she was about to collapse, her arms were sore and she just wanted to call Brother Zhen to help her pinch it, the next subject was politics, and it was also a pit subject, and there were only ten minutes of recess, and Brother Zhen ran over and pulled her to feel the toilet in the second year of high school...... (To be continued......)