"This math is wrong." Ling Ye observed and corrected her.

Shan Xi is still very confident in his math, "Typographical error." ”

Ling Ye showed her the quilt, there was indeed a mathematical formula written on it, and she couldn't find it if she didn't look carefully, because the following steps were right.

This handwriting is obviously not single, her handwriting is atmospheric, and you can see the muscles and bones, but this one is sloppy, the whole is ugly, and there is no wind and bones.

"This ......" Shan Xi remembered, when he was a more important monthly exam, he competed with major schools, and his school results were not good, and he relied on Shan Xi to win glory alone, and the hope of the whole school was pinned on this.

A few days before the monthly exam, she was forced to do questions in class, to do the finale questions, and all kinds of self-service admissions exam questions, and snow-white papers flew on her desk.

Someone bought three meals a day, someone next to her prepared a pen, someone was ready to run errands to buy milk tea at any time, and the teacher watched her nervously doing questions, ready to discuss at any time.

Shan Xi was in a good mood for a few days, so he lazily did the questions, and fell asleep from time to time, not caring about the eyes of the people next to him.

She still vaguely remembered that the teacher's surname was Mu, who taught mathematics, was half-bald, and did problems half as fast as her.

"Shan Xi, you have to pay attention to the details, otherwise it will be easy to deduct points, you see, this step is so big." Teacher Mu solemnly pointed to the test paper she had finished writing and said.

In the final question, if you follow the standard steps, a piece of paper is not enough, and you are lazy, so you directly mention a few important points, and even write and draw on the original question, and finally write the answer.

"Don't make such a big leap here, if it's a young teacher who changes the test paper, it's very likely that he won't be able to understand it."

Shan Xi slandered in his heart, and it was not a waste of time to write out the scoring points, or the young teacher was not qualified enough.

However, she still respected the teacher very much, took a sip of milk tea and nodded, indicating that she knew.

On the day of the exam, Shan Xi slept for ten minutes and almost didn't go into the exam room, it happened to be mathematics, Shan Xi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and he could make up for sleep after writing.

The invigilator is a female teacher with few hairs and a straight face, and her face is gloomy and lets Shan Xi in.

Single, three, seven, twenty-one, after finishing the test paper in ninety minutes, put on a hat and went to sleep, by the way, I still sighed in my heart, this finale question is very innovative, the difficulty is considerable, and it is estimated that the teacher has not lost his hair.

After sleeping until it was time to collect the test papers, the female invigilator took away the single test paper and left a sentence: "The six middle schools have fallen into this?" The first grade is no more than that. ”

Shan Xi just woke up, and it took two seconds to remember that No. 6 Middle School was his school, his dark eyes sank, and he said coldly: "There is a lot of hair and talk." ”

The smell of gunpowder was instantly strong, if it weren't for Mr. Mu not participating in the invigilation, he would have been waiting at the test center in the second middle school early and Shan Xi, I am afraid that the two of them will have a life-and-death battle.

"Shan Xi, come here, I bought you yogurt." Teacher Mu usually can't accept students drinking milk tea, an unhealthy drink, so he prepared yogurt for Shan Xi in advance, which is still at room temperature.

Shan Xi walked over casually, took the yogurt, and answered with the teacher.

"How about the finale question at the end? Your answer is not this. Teacher Mu also did this question.

Shan Xi casually picked up his scratch paper and calculated two strokes, "This answer should be discarded." ”

Teacher Mu hurriedly counted on her scratch paper again, "I'm right...... No, no, I was wrong, but you didn't make a mistake. ”

Ling Ye didn't participate when he was a student, so he listened to it with relish, "And then?" ”

Shan Xi's upper and lower eyelids fought, and he said sleepily: "Then it's time to sleep, and if you don't sleep again, the sun will come out." ”

Ling Ye put a blindfold on her, the texture of silk was very comfortable to the touch, "Then let's talk about it tomorrow." ”