Li Lu's summary sentences are like the end of the composition, elevating the idea and sublimating the central idea.

The party Su Chengyi said that in fact, he didn't think about it so much.

Zou Yong guessed right, he deliberately went up and slapped him in the face.

It's just a topic, and if you think about it according to the ideas written in the textbook, you will naturally think of the same solution.

Even if it hits, there's no need to let others change it.

Since Zou Yong has done this kind of thing, it doesn't seem too much to go up and list seven or eight solutions by himself?

"Awesome, college bully."

Feeling poked in the back, Su Chengyi turned his head.

Chen Jinzhi was looking at him with a smile.

There were so many exclamations in the classroom just now, but Chen Jinzhi's smiling eyes made him quickly feel a little hot on his face.

Coughing slightly, Su Chengyi pulled back the scratch paper that was handed to her before.

"Did you just get it?"

Chen Jinzhi shook his head honestly.

"I'm not good at math."

Su Cheng thought about it, he had also collected foreign college entrance examination mathematics papers when he was bored before.

Although in the public perception, the difficulty of mathematics in China is usually higher. But in fact, unlike Western countries, the whole of Southeast Asia is relatively involuted in the field of education.

Whether it is the cherry blossom country next door, or the three people, some advanced mathematics knowledge has also been set up in the high school mathematics course, such as calculus, etc., so the overall difficulty is not big and the gap between it and China.

But having said that, Chen Jinzhi is a trainee while going to school, and there must be very little time to spend on studying.

"You seem to be better suited to go to the basic class."

Su Chengyi, who has high emotional intelligence, said this directly.

He had no ill intentions, and he didn't mean to feel bad about the basic class. When the school first set up the basic class, he felt that this was not "bad news" for students who did not have a solid foundation at all, but "welfare".

For example, Xu Yang, who is seriously lacking in basic knowledge and lacks self-control, is very suitable for the basic class, and the teacher can supervise while lecturing.

As long as you don't care about other people's opinions, the most important thing is to find the most suitable learning method for yourself.

But if he says it directly, it will inevitably make people feel a little hurtful.

Fortunately, Chen Jinzhi didn't care, just "poofed" and smiled.

"I don't care, my aunt won't let me, I feel ashamed. So I went to apply to the school. ”

So it was, Su Chengyi thought of the Korean woman who looked a little mean that he met in the academic affairs office that day.

For the sake of his own face, he doesn't care what gossip Chen Jinzhi will be said about others.

"Although the art exam results are very good, the score line of the cultural class also needs to be passed, right?"

Su Chengyi didn't know much about the art exam, and asked her while writing the process on scratch paper.

Chen Jinzhi watched his slender fingers holding the tip of the pen and wandering around the paper, inexplicably feeling a little pleasing to the eye.

"Well, that's right. But for me, it doesn't matter. ”

After a pause in the tip of the pen, Su Chengyi did not speak, and directly wrote a "? ”

Chen Jinzhi was amused, and raised his hand to pull the scattered long hair behind his ears.

"I still have to go to college, the cycle is too long, my aunt can't wait. The ranking of the art examination is just a good gimmick. ”

Su Chengyi frowned when he heard this.

Does this sound as heavy as the fact that children in poor mountainous areas cannot go to school?

But Chen Jinzhi doesn't look like a child with poor family conditions at all, and no one will doubt that she is the daughter of the chaebol family.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at her again, the expression on Chen Jinzhi's face couldn't be seen heavy at all, and he smiled very easily.

But the more she was like this, the more Su Chengyi felt that her heart was not good.

"What's the matter with the wound on your hand?"

After brewing for a long time, Su Chengyi finally asked this question.

The smile on Chen Jinzhi's face froze for a moment, and then he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

“... Is it because you don't return home at night and were beaten by your father? ”

Su Chengyi brought up the most reasonable one in his messy thoughts.

Chen Jinzhi sighed softly, but still didn't look up.

"There's no particular reason, or rather, it doesn't matter."

Su Chengyi's heart suddenly sank.

This is the worst-case scenario.

"Because the weather is bad, because he wakes up in the middle of the night and no one pours him water, because the TV doesn't get a signal... Because anything is possible, why doesn't it matter. ”

Chen Jinzhi's fingers unconsciously rubbed the cuffs of her school uniform.

"Have you ever drunk, Su Chengyi?"

She suddenly raised her eyes again, and asked such a sentence without a clue.

Su Chengyi was stunned, to put it mildly, he had already lived to almost thirty in his previous life, and he really hadn't drunk much.

One is because the job is an ordinary programmer, and there are not so many business occasions that need to be socialized.

The second reason is that he doesn't have much desire for alcohol, and occasionally he will make his own glass of matador or mojito.

The third reason is that, through the second point of the test, he found that he had a very poor amount of alcohol.

Coupled with the fact that he is now a high school student, Su Chengyi replied very honestly:

"I've only had a little beer."

Chen Jinzhi leaned towards him and said with a smile:

"I was very curious, is there something in alcohol that makes people go crazy and want to beat up others?"

"So I secretly bought myself a bottle, well, a very famous soju in Korea, which is very difficult to drink and spicy throat, but I still drank it quickly. Then I realized that nothing had happened except dizziness.

I don't break everything I can touch next to me, I don't cry when I don't see someone, I go crazy when I see someone. ”

"It's not alcohol's fault at all, is it? He's just sick himself, and he wants to blame it on the wine. ”

Her tone of voice was still very relaxed, and even a little uplifted.

Probably because he has long been accustomed to this kind of life, no matter how much suffering and grievances he has, he can use a joking tone, understatement, and brushing it off.

Although the speaker has no intention, the listener cannot easily let go.

After Chen Jinzhi told him the source of his scars, Su Chengyi's throat seemed to be blocked, and he didn't know what to say in response or comfort her.

Chen Jin mentioned last time that she had been following her mother when she was a child, and she was brought to live in South Korea by her biological father after her mother died.

I didn't expect her last relative in the world to be this kind of scum scum.

While angry, Su Chengyi felt a little powerless.

If the twenty-seven-year-old himself hears such a thing, he can say very calmly:

"What else is there to be nostalgic for such a family? Come with me, I'll raise you. ”

But now that she is seventeen years old and has not graduated from high school, even if she says these words to Chen Jinzhi, she will probably only regard it as a young man's whim.

Seeing Su Chengyi's somewhat gloomy expression, Chen Jinzhi comforted him instead, and she raised her hand and touched his head.

"Okay, it's okay."