Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

Cheng Jiaxuan quickly asked three classic questions.

It is similar to the question type at the end of the simulation paper.

"Well, if you can answer these three questions, I'll believe you didn't copy the answers."

"Okay! It's a deal."

Xia Chutang took the notebook, picked up the pen and started writing.

This type of questions are very similar. As long as you know how to do one, Xia Chutang thinks they are all the same.

Cheng Jiaxuan looked at his watch and estimated that the girl would give up automatically in ten minutes.

Although these questions are not difficult, I have never learned the knowledge points, and Xia Chutang’s foundation is weak, so it is impossible to solve them.

When she gives up later, Cheng Jiaxuan plans to enlighten her again.

Tell her not to be eager for quick success and use it to deal with him.

"I'm done. Look."

I was still thinking about how to persuade the girl when I heard Xia Chutang's soft and waxy voice.

Cheng Jiaxuan hesitantly picked up the notebook.

Just as he was about to take a closer look, he heard a voice coming from the window: "No need to look, Xia Chutang did everything right."

"Teacher Fang——"

The two turned around and saw the math teacher with a smile on his face.

Fang Wenwei walked into the classroom quickly.

Picking up the exercise book and looking at it carefully again, the joy and appreciation in his eyes almost overflowed.

"Not bad! Really good. Xia Chutang, your progress in recent times really impresses me."

Xia Chutang smiled shyly.

"Teacher Fang, did she do everything right?" Cheng Jiaxuan didn't have time to read the answer.

"That's right! Perfect."

Fang Wenwei just watched Cheng Jiaxuan give the question on the spot, otherwise he might think that the girl had memorized the answer long ago.

"Xia Chutang, have you hired a tutor?"

"Teacher, I don't have a tutor. However, Cheng Jiaxuan has been helping me with my homework."

Fang Wenwei was pleased: "Okay, you classmates help each other and you can make such great progress. It's great! Xia Chutang, there is a national mathematics competition next month. Are you interested in participating?"

Mathematical Competition? ! This was a competition that was out of reach for Xia Chutang in her previous life.

"Teacher Fang, I'm afraid that's not possible?"

"Sure!"

Fang Wenwei handed the exercise book to Cheng Jiaxuan, "Do you think Xia Chutang can participate in the competition?"

"..." Cheng Jiaxuan quickly took it and inspected it carefully.

After more than ten seconds, he had to admit that Xia Chutang really didn't lie.

She can really do these super-level questions and has a very solid grasp of them.

But it was obvious that her foundation was not that bad not long ago.

Even in order to prepare for the midterm exam, I memorized the answers to big questions...

Why did she improve so quickly?

"Teacher Fang, I think you can try Xia Chutang." Cheng Jiaxuan swallowed his saliva and said.

Regardless of the reason, Xia Chutang has really become better. Cheng Jiaxuan cannot deny this.

Fang Wenwei nodded and said, "That's it. Come to school on Saturday and Sunday mornings and take part in the competition class."

"Saturday..." Xia Chutang showed an embarrassed expression.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?"

"Teacher Fang, I can't come this Saturday, but I can come on Sunday."

Xia Chutang doesn't want to miss the game, but factory repairs are also imminent.

"Then you come here on Sunday morning. If you don't understand then, just ask Cheng Jiaxuan."

"Okay! Thank you, Teacher Fang!"

Fang Wenwei left the classroom with a smile, and his steps became a lot lighter because he found a good talent.

"I found that as my studies progressed, the teachers became more amiable." Xia Chutang stretched and sighed.

In his previous life, Fang Wenwei was not so easy to talk to.

One time, Xia Chutang had a stomachache and raised his hand to go to the toilet in class, but was ridiculed by him.

One sentence that I remember particularly deeply is: Some people’s brains are as straight as their digestive systems, and the nutrition of food and knowledge will be quickly converted into excrement. This is what we often call "rice bucket" .

No wonder people say that the campus of poor students is hell, and the campus of top students is paradise.

Xia Chutang sighed for a long time and found that her deskmate was silent.

Turning around, she saw that Cheng Jiaxuan was lost in thought about the question she just did.

"Classmate Cheng?"

He touched his deskmate’s arm and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

"Xia Chutang, have you hired a tutor?" Cheng Jiaxuan asked suddenly.

Xia Chutang shook his head and denied: "No. It's not like you don't know that my family is poor. How can I afford a tutor?"

"But……"

Cheng Jiaxuan pursed his lips and seemed to be very troubled: "I have obviously never told you these questions, why would you?"

"Well, there are a few knowledge points that my brother from across the street talked about." Xia Chutang asked Lu Chengyuan a few questions.

Bang - the ballpoint pen in Cheng Jiaxuan's hand hit the desk.

"I knew it!"

Cheng Jiaxuan adjusted his glasses and was very unhappy: "Xia Chutang, if you want someone to tutor you next time, don't ask me. His teaching methods are different from mine. It's easy to get confused."

"No, I just happened to ask..."

"Xia Chutang, do you think that I am a particularly helpful person? Do you think that I will help everyone who is not good at studying?"

"Isn't it? You also helped the girls on our basketball team with their homework."

In Xia Chutang's eyes, Cheng Jiaxuan was a very enthusiastic academic.

"of course not!"

Cheng Jiaxuan's face turned red and he was very angry, "I...I am like this because of you."

Xia Chutang: "..."

"Cheng Jiaxuan, I made it clear last time, I..."

"It's fine if you don't consider emotional matters. But you can't trample on my feelings."

Cheng Jiaxuan tore out the title page from the notebook and said, "Xia Chutang, you are really going too far!"

"no……"

After the boy finished speaking, he rushed out of the classroom, while Xia Chutang looked confused.

Wang Xia, who had been sitting in the front row and listened to the gossip for a long time, turned around and said, "The God of Learning is angry, you are finished."

"No, why did I make him angry?"

Xia Chutang had no idea what she had done wrong: "I know how to do questions, why is he so angry?"

Is it wrong for her to know how to do super-outline questions?

Wang Xia looked incomprehensible and shook her finger: "No, No, No, the God of Study is not angry because you know how to do the questions. It's because the questions you know how to do are not through him, but someone else."

"Isn't that true?" Xia Chutang thought it was exaggerated.

"Why not? You don't talk about feelings, but it doesn't stop others from liking you. Do you know what it means in the eyes of the god of learning if you ask others to teach you questions?"

"what?"

Wang Xia looked around and lowered her voice: "You are no different from Ms. Pan when Hongxing cheated on her."

"Get out!" Xia Chutang rolled her eyes.

"I'm serious, you'd better apologize to Cheng Jiaxuan."

Wang Xia said in a serious tone: "You haven't noticed, but our Xue Shen is quite domineering."

Xia Chutang had a headache. Why did she offend a top student by doing a question?

Cheng Jiaxuan didn't come back until school was over.

After asking Lao Yu, I found out that he just asked for leave and went home.

Xia Chutang thought it was because of herself, so she took the initiative and said: "Teacher Yu, can you give me Cheng Jiaxuan's home address? I will send his schoolbag back."