After practicing a three-point jump shot with Xie Zitong, he returned to the classroom.
At noon, most of the students went back to their dormitories to rest, and only a few students could be seen in the class.
Jiang Chen came back to study and prepare lessons for Han Yutong's tutoring on Sunday.
Science subjects such as mathematics, physics, and chemistry mainly test logical thinking, and they are relatively fast to review.
For subjects like Chinese, English, and Biology, which require a lot of accumulation, you need to lay the foundation early to avoid cramming.
Just as Jiang Chen was sitting in his seat and starting to review a series of ancient texts such as "Encouragement to Study" that he had learned before, there was suddenly the sound of seats being moved next to him.
It's Han Yutong.
"Why are you back?" Jiang Chen didn't pay attention to her expression.
"Come back and study." Han Yutong said in a dull voice.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Chen turned his head and wondered whether a martial arts master like Han Yutong could be defeated by someone in school?
Han Yutong ignored him, stuffed the simulation paper in his hand into his seat, opened the math book and started reading.
Jiang Chen still has some impression. Isn't this the last mock test?
He threw the paper away and forgot about it. Unexpectedly, the little girl still remembered it.
"What's the score?"
Han Yutong said nothing.
"Just try harder next time."
"It's useless." Han Yutong lowered his head and muttered.
"The teacher said I have no talent. It would be good if I could pass math."
"Did Tan Xinrong say that?"
Han Yutong nodded depressedly.
In the past, Han Yutong would definitely not have cared about Tan Xinrong's words.
For her, there is no difference between getting 150 points and 50 points.
But since last week, when she and he were determined to pass Jiang Chen's exam, she suddenly began to value her grades.
Of course it's not to surpass him...but...to get close to him.
With his grades, he will definitely go to one of the top universities in the future.
What about yourself?
If you are an ordinary second-level student, if you can barely perform well, you may go to a junior college.
It was a little sad to think about it.
It’s even sadder to hear Tan Xinrong’s criticism again.
"What else did he say?" Jiang Chen asked again.
"Later, the teacher said that hard work can make up for weakness, so he asked me to work hard. If I really don't understand something, I can go to him for tutoring..."
"What I said..." Jiang Chen suddenly understood.
Tan Xinrong is still like this, never letting go of any opportunity to make up lessons.
The report phone number on the school’s LED screen is just a decoration, and no one answers the call.
Thinking of Tan Xinrong's behavior of purely cheating students, in order to prevent Han Yutong from falling into the trap, Jiang Chen said:
"Don't be too sad. If it doesn't work, I'll help you."
"Can you... okay?"
Han Yutong raised his head and looked at Jiang Chen beside him.
She had experienced Jiang Chen's teaching level...it was indeed good.
But she also felt that Jiang Chen was a student and definitely not a teacher, so she was a little confused for a moment.
"Believe me, that's right." Jiang Chen assured.
Han Yutong hesitated: "Then... you can't get a lower score in the midterm exam than this time..."
"What's your score this time?"
Jiang Chen wanted to know how low Han Yutong was, but she firmly covered the mouth of the desk with her body.
"Anyway, as long as I know, I'm not allowed to look at it!"
Jiang Chen was not interested in looking at the results of the scumbag Han, so he continued to look at the exercises.
In fact, you don't need to think about it to know that it must be a result that makes Han Yutong lose face.
If you don't want to see it, don't let it. Anyway, no matter how many mock monthly exams there are for the senior year of high school, they can't compare to the few papers in the college entrance examination examination room.
Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was Thursday evening self-study.
Jiang Chen's review progress is going well, especially since he started tutoring the little girl, he found that his knowledge mastery has become more solid.
Now his life is about studying.
Studying in the senior year of high school was too boring. In order to set an example for Han Yutong and he couldn't skip classes and surf the Internet, Jiang Chen had no choice but to relax by playing basketball.
Wang Tianwen has been like a bloodhound recently. Since the ban on puppy love in schools was promulgated, he has caught several young couples.
This can range from a reprimand to a suspension from class.
After a lot of beatings, Jiang Chen was a little frightened and went to find a buddy from the next class who had been separated to learn about the situation.
Wang Tianwen treats men and women who fall in early love equally, and slaps the palms of their hands with the same ruler.
Moreover, he is very fair and treats everyone equally. If a boy wants to suffer for a girl, he will hit the girl more vigorously.
Girls have never suffered such grievances. They are afraid of being beaten again in the future, so they cry and say that they will never talk about it again.
Wang Tianwen just relied on the fact that he had not caught up with the popularity of short essays in later generations, otherwise he would have to see the gold content of Internet T1 sooner or later if he dared to hit girls like this.
Jiang Chen didn't want to end up in such an embarrassing situation. The little girl was tough-tongued but thin-skinned. She would probably break her defense after being scolded by Wang Tianwen for a few times.
Jiang Chen glanced at the girl next to him who was almost going crazy from being tortured by mathematics.
Mathematics was enough to make her bald.
The other party noticed his gaze and whispered.
"Jiang Chen...it's so difficult, I feel so stupid..."
People's joys and sorrows are not connected to each other. Jiang Chen can't understand why the other person can't even get points like trigonometric functions.
Han Yutong had completely lost her self-confidence, and her face fell flat to express her protest against this world that was unfriendly to poor students.
"Have you never seen anyone stupider than me?"
When he first said this, Jiang Chen really couldn't think of it. After all, when entering society, who is more important than grades...
Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't speak, she started to feel depressed.
Considering that he had to take care of Han Yutong's emotions, Jiang Chen said, "I've seen people who are more stupid than you."
"Huh?" Han Yutong turned around and asked, "Who is it? Male or female."
Jiang Chen thought of the Lian Li from his previous life.
When Jiang Chen first met Lin Shirou, Jiang Chen felt that she was dull, spoke directly and didn't know how to hide it at all.
Recalling the past, Jiang Chen didn't have too much scruples and said, "Female."
Before Jiang Chen could even begin to say this, he saw Han Yutong narrowing his eyes, with a glint of danger in his eyes.
When Jiang Chen saw this, he just avoided the topic and said, "Let's study."
"Say it, I'll listen." Han Yutong looked at him sideways.
"Forget it, forget it..." Jiang Chen didn't expect that the little girl would start to be so needlessly jealous, so he quickly avoided the topic.
"Forget it if you don't tell me. No one wants to hear it."
When Han Yutong saw Jiang Chen ignoring her, she pursed her lips.
The woman's keen intuition caused her to notice some strange phenomena.
In fact, it was quite normal for Jiang Chen to meet other girls, but the look in his eyes just now was wrong.
When he talked about that girl, there was obviously nostalgia in his eyes.
Han Yutong glanced at the class and found that there was no girl matching Jiang Chen's description, so he was relieved a little.
She comforted herself in her mind.
You can't tell anything just by looking at him.
Maybe he was a close friend of his, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, but suddenly the old things were brought up again and he felt nostalgic.
…
Han Yutong, who had finished evening self-study, was thinking as he walked.
Didn't Jiang Chen just know a girl? What's there? I even know a group of boys in the class!
Who is that in the class, the basketball player Xie Zitong... the chubby Li Yu, the elegant Baishui, and the prickly-headed Sun Wenrui.
She knew all these boys.
I just didn’t say a few words.
What's the point of meeting a friend of the opposite sex?
…
While brushing his teeth in the bathroom at home, Han Yutong felt that Jiang Chen was too preoccupied and had to change the subject over such a trivial matter.
Could it be that if she just said a few words to him, she would get jealous and then scratch him and beat him down?
Definitely not.
I'm obviously a very generous person.
It’s just that Jiang Chen thinks too much!
After thinking about all this, Han Yutong turned around, looked at the 03:16 displayed on the alarm clock on his bedside table, and closed his eyes with peace of mind.
