On April 19th, Wednesday morning, Xia Yu came to school.

During the morning reading class, the math teacher excitedly walked into the classroom with the test papers.

Standing on the podium, he called the two students in front of him and asked them to distribute the test papers.

Originally, math teachers reported each student's score according to the ranking, so as to motivate students and make students more aware of their position.

But now, with the college entrance examination still two months away, the math teacher has given up on this custom for fear of overstressing students.

Taking over his test paper, Xia Yu looked at the score.

One hundred and forty-eight.

This score is already the limit of LV4 test-oriented education. It is almost enough to use this score to compete for the first place in Zilang City, but the premise is that language and history are not biased.

In previous exams, there are even geniuses with a perfect score of 160 in mathematics, but this kind of genius is generally biased, so he can't get the first place in the city.

"Bodhisattva bless Bodhisattva bless pizza bless ......" A chanting sound reached Xia Yu's ears, and when he turned his head to look, Xia Yu saw Gui Zixiao praying to the test paper in his hand.

His expression was serious, and his demeanor was serious.

After praying, he opened his paper.

"One hundred and fifteen points, perfect!" Gui Zixiao was overjoyed, this was different from the score obtained by using the copying ability before, but he worked hard to make it himself!

He looked at Xia Yu again: "How many are you, Xia Yu?" One hundred and forty?"

Although he asked more than one hundred and forty, Gui Zixiao didn't believe it very much, how could one hundred and forty be so easy to test.

After seeing Xia Yu's score of one hundred and forty-eight, he let out a low voice, and all the excitement just now disappeared.

"Your score is too high, if you also do well in Chinese and history, you can get the first place in the school, right?" Gui Zixiao tried her best to comfort herself, "It's a pity that you didn't do well in the Chinese test." ”

"yes, yes, that's too hard for reading comprehension." Xia Yu said cooperatively.

Gui Zixiao was happy again, he compared the scores with other students, and his mood quickly returned to the peak.

On the stage, the mathematics teacher made a simple comment: "This month's exam paper is jointly produced by five schools, in terms of difficulty, it is similar to last year's college entrance examination, you can basically use this as your college entrance examination score, prepare early, and have an estimate of the college entrance examination results, so as not to have a big ups and downs when you get it." ”

After a pause, the math teacher continued: "This time, the first place in our class is Xia Yu, with one hundred and forty-eight points, which is also the first in the liberal arts class, but there is one more powerful one in the science class, one hundred and fifty-five points. ”

Sure enough, there are stronger ones. In Xia Yu's heart, a sense of crisis flashed.

LV4 to LV5 requires about 80 experience cards, which is 640 hours of effort. He only studied for ten hours a day, and he could make up 600 hours in two months, and he had more than 40 hours of study before, which was completely enough.

took out Wusan from his schoolbag, Xia Yu continued to brush the questions, the latest version of Wusan had been written by him, and what he wrote now was the old version of Wusan.

Hearing the words of the math teacher, and looking at his students, I was amazed to see him so serious.

The math teacher didn't let go of this opportunity, and he said: "People have a BGI recommendation, a handsome face, and talent, all of them work so hard, you say that you have nothing, how can you have the face to continue to wander around!"

The students below all scolded in a low voice, they had forgotten about this matter, and now they were brought up again by the math teacher, and their mood suddenly entered the bottom.

"Although two months is not a long time, as long as you work hard, you may be able to add a total score of ten points, ten points, but the world is different!"

The math teacher began to make up examples: "Two years ago, a senior named Li Xiashuo counted down in the last monthly exam, and he could only take three books, but through two months of hard work, he successfully got into a good two, and he was almost able to get to the line of one!"

The math teacher knew that if he said too perfectly, he would be suspicious, so he created a regret.

Sure enough, many students were deceived by him.

This made the math teacher even more excited, and he used his ability to be abducted into MLM histology when he was younger, and worked hard to pour chicken soup into the students.

What he said, Xia Yu didn't listen to it again, he brushed the question ordinarily.

In the last class of the morning, the Chinese teacher walked in, and under the propaganda of the math teacher, he learned about Xia Yu.

While talking about the test papers, the Chinese teacher was wandering around the classroom, and when he passed by Xia Yu's side, he stopped.

Seeing that Xia Yu was still quickly brushing up on math problems, the Chinese teacher coughed: "Xia Yu, work hard in mathematics, and you have to use some work in Chinese, you are still a member of my literary club, and you can't talk about Chinese if you are not good." ”

"Teacher, don't talk nonsense, there is a woolen relationship between the literature club and Chinese grades, but I know that Wen Ziying's Chinese often can't even get three digits!" Gui Zixiao dismantled the Chinese teacher's desk.

The Chinese teacher blushed: "Shut up, do you have a part to speak!"

Laughter rang out all around, and the classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Teacher, don't worry, I also read Chinese." Xia Yu replied to the Chinese teacher.

The relationship between the Chinese teacher and the students is very good, and they often use the relationship with the principal to engage in black-box operations, such as the school's blackboard newspaper evaluation, no matter how the class is messing around, the first prize must have their class.

Before Xia Yu went to participate in the musical instrument competition, the Chinese teacher was also busy.

Glancing at Xia Yu, who was still writing math problems, the Chinese teacher shook his head, he felt that Xia Yu was fooling himself.

Teachers who don't know that Xia Yu does math problems whenever he has time, and he doesn't touch other subjects, so when has he ever reviewed Chinese?

The Chinese teacher estimated that Xia Yu still wanted to have fun when he took the college entrance examination, because he did not pursue the total score, but only the experience, so he specialized in one subject.

Although I understand, the Chinese teacher can't help but complain:

My relationship with you is not bad, and I helped you take your sister to Kaiyang before, why did you choose the bewitching slut of mathematics and not come to my language bedroom?

Feeling a little green on his head, the Chinese teacher was in no mood, so he lazily finished the test paper and went back to the office.

Entering the office, he saw his colleagues, gathered around his desk.

"What are you doing?" The Chinese teacher's heart suddenly sudden, could it be that the Chiluochun he hid was discovered?

"Lao Wen, congratulations." A group of teachers said hello to him.

"Congratulations on what?" The Chinese teacher looked dazed.

"That Xia Yu in your class did really well in the exam." The teachers said.

The Chinese teacher thought that they were talking about Xia Yu's math scores, and they were Xia Yu's homeroom teacher, and it was normal to congratulate them.

Sitting in his seat, the Chinese teacher said: "That's as it should be, he is brushing math problems every day, and he looks like he wants to dedicate himself to math, so it's no wonder that it's not good." ”

After speaking, he complained again: "What do you say is good about that cheap thing in mathematics, he can't touch my family's language." ”

The colleagues didn't reply, and the Chinese teacher didn't care, he saw the extra stack of test papers on the table, and knew that the one who had corrected the paper had already finished correcting the test paper. He picked up the test paper and said while looking for Xia Yu's scores:

"I'll see how many points he can score this time!".

The teachers around were still silent, and the Chinese teacher raised his head, feeling as if they were holding back a smile?

"Don't look for it, the test papers are here." One of the teachers was already laughing, and he slapped the test paper in his hand on the table.