The domineering husband and wife of the cruel school god

There are ten people in a class, and hundreds of people in ten classes together. The lecture halls are packed like sardine cans.

The position that Su Zhiye helped them occupy was in the middle of the third row, three in a row.

As an oil bottle, Wu Jing consciously gave up the seat closest to the podium to Yan Xinguang, and then played the role of the bag-carrying boy throughout the whole process. First, he took out a napkin and carefully wiped the table and stools, and then asked him to leave Yan Xinguang, please sit down.

After he sat down, he snatched his water glass, ran out to get the water, and presented it to him with respectful hands, literally writing "I'm just here to make soy sauce, serving tea and water is fine, don't bother with mathematics" face.

Yan Xinguang accepted his service with peace of mind, but he was anxious about Su Zhiye, and kept whispering: "Wu Jing, don't do it, the teacher has already looked at you several times."

Wu Jing muttered: "Just watch it, it's best to kick me out."

Yan Xinguang unscrewed the water glass and took a sip, then smiled.

Wu Jing asked alertly: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing."

"you laughed."

Yan Xinguang sighed, and said in a low voice, "I think you don't need to blame yourself too much."

Wu Jing was furious: "I didn't blame myself."

I frantically begged for attention and begged to be driven away, okay?

Yan Xinguang continued: "Actually, if you stay, it won't affect my performance."

Wu Jing was taken aback.

When he was talking nonsense just now, he seemed to have used this reason, saying that his staying would affect Teacher Yan's calculations.

Wu Jinggang was a little touched, and thought that would be fine, so I reluctantly stayed, and then heard his teacher Yan slowly added: "You don't have to wait until today to have an impact. I'm used to it."

Wu Jing: "..."

Hold.

The teacher who tutored this group of top students in the Olympiad was a very young doctor who graduated from the mathematics department of a certain top university, and was hired by the No. [-] Middle School with a lot of money.

As soon as he came up, he went straight to the point, skipping all the basic parts and directly doing the real questions of the Olympiad. What he wrote on the blackboard was exactly the same as Yan Xinguang's. A subject that requires talent. The answer to the first question is on the blackboard. If you feel that you can’t understand it at this level, you don’t have to do it again tomorrow.”

There was silence in the classroom, followed by the sound of taking notes.

This is only the first day. Those who are selected are all top students, and no one is willing to admit that they are not good enough.

Although Wu Jing shouted frantically in his heart, "I, I, I! I can't do it!", but he still didn't dare to embarrass his teacher Yan by being too aggressive, and remembered the notes with a low eyebrow.

Out of the corner of the eye, he glanced at Su Zhiye who was next to him, but he didn't move his pen; he looked again, hey, he had already figured out the answer himself, and it was exactly the same as the result on the blackboard.

Wu Jing gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "Awesome!"

As awesome as Teacher Yan.

The feeling of being surrounded by two math geniuses who solved the Olympiad problem in minutes, one on the left and one on the right, finally made Wu Jing feel a little ashamed, and lowered his head to seriously study the problem-solving process of this problem.

After 2 minutes, he gave up, fell down on the table, and said angrily: "Mr. Yan, you should let me go, and I will be tortured by mathematics for another hour, and my hairline will recede by one centimeter..."

His tone was pitiful, Yan Xinguang glanced at his black and soft hair, took out a copy of "Essential Explanation of Textbooks" from his schoolbag, and said, "Then read this."

Wu Jing opened it and saw that it was a basic tutorial book.

After turning two pages, I suddenly realized that it was impossible for Yan Xinguang to buy such a simple tutorial book. Moreover, the inside of this book was clean and smelled like ink. It was completely new.

Yan Xinguang came prepared and had a plan!

Wu Jing: "Mr. Yan, you're really fucking scheming."

Yan Xinguang: "Thank you."

The young teacher's lecture pace was very fast, and because it was the first day, two hours passed in a flash. Wu Jing and Yan Xinguang handed in the homework together, and walked out of the school side by side.

They walked with Su Zhiye for a while, and separated at a fork in the road. Su Zhiye lived on campus and was going back to the dormitory now.

Su Zhiye was carrying a backpack that would never be chosen by a modern middle school student, and said a little embarrassedly: "Then, goodbye. I will help you to reserve a seat tomorrow."

Wu Jing waved to him, and after thinking about it, he boasted: "By the way, I found out today that you are very good at mathematics. Teacher Yan read it right."

Su Zhiye was taken aback for a moment, then gave Yan Xinguang a timid look, and said nothing.

Wu Jing didn't notice his strangeness, put the bag on his back, took Yan Xinguang's arm and walked away.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw only a black extended Lincoln parked at the school gate.Wu Jing was sent home by this car last time, so he recognized that it belonged to Yan Xinguang's family, but it was the first time he saw it parked in front of No. [-] High School.

Wu Jing craned his neck to look left and right, but he didn't see his own car, and was about to take out his mobile phone to call the driver, when he saw Yan Xinguang had already opened the door of the Lincoln car, and made an inviting gesture, "Send you off?"

Wu Jing turned off the phone, and said generously, "Okay."

Sit in directly.

The driver of Yan Xinguang's family also recognized Wu Jing. Seeing him sitting in, he was taken aback for a moment and looked at Yan Xinguang. Yan Xinguang said, "Take a detour and take him home first."

The driver responded, stepped on the accelerator, and Lincoln drove towards the outskirts of the city in a familiar way, and soon disappeared in the night.

Wu Jing sat for a while, and then approached him, "After reading the intensive explanation of the textbook all night, I feel that my math level has risen from gold to platinum, and I can't help but want to take the monthly exam. Show blind Yao Bin and their eyes gone."

Yan Xinguang didn't give him face very much, "You are only silver, not gold."

"..." Wu Jing glanced at the corner of the driver's mouth trying to suppress a smile, and poked Yan Xinguang's arm, "Please pay attention to your words, at least give me some face when I'm outside."

Yan Xinguang: "It's okay, this is at my home."

Wu Jing: "..."

I feel something is wrong.

Yan Xinguang glanced at him with a smile.

Wu Jing was so relieved by his glance, he turned sideways, put one leg on the seat, leaned a little closer to Yan Xinguang, and said with great interest: "Hey, I said you are also a real cow, you How do you know that Su Zhiye is good at mathematics? The method you mentioned at the time, I thought you were going to use your privileges to help Su Zhiye get a place in the competition."

After all, he is a man who can own training rooms in No. [-] Middle School where every inch of land is expensive.

Yan Xinguang did not criticize his sitting posture, and said in a calm tone: "I am a principled person, and I would not do such a thing."

"Cut," Wu Jing pouted.After thinking about it, he still asked persistently: "Tell me, why are you sure that Su Zhiye's ability can win the prize in the mathematics competition? Although I observed him today, writing competition questions is pretty awesome, but this is not enough. On the first day, everyone in that room was very good, and there is no certainty until the end, you are sure that he can kill Zhang Caijun and get one of the five final spots?"

Yan Xinguang said thoughtfully: "That's true."

"……Hey!"

Wu Jing felt that it was so unreliable.

The two-hour pre-competition training every night lasted for nearly a month. Wu Jing honestly acted as Yan Xinguang's pendant every day, wiped the table and poured water under the horrified eyes of others, and then half-dead in the Olympiad class Look at the detailed explanations of the textbooks of each subject.

During this period, more than a hundred seed players went through three screening tests, and the number of people in the lecture hall gradually decreased by more than half.And Wu Jing, although he always ranked at the bottom of the list every time, miraculously stayed. It is estimated that someone greeted him and asked him to carry out the accompanying study to the end.

In addition, the driver of Wu Jing's family also disappeared every night in a strange way, and has since stopped picking him up at the school gate. Wu Jing took Yan Xinguang's car back every night as a matter of course, and occasionally stayed in Yan Xinguang's villa. Stay for dinner.

By the time Yan Xinguang and the others checked out before the competition for the first time, Wu Jing had already read most of the textbooks and explained them in detail. He commented on himself, "My math level is really gold this time." Yan Xinguang didn't refute, but nodded.

The young male teacher is preparing to hand out the papers on the podium: "Before the official competition, we had a total of three rounds. Today is the first time, and the questions are very close to the official competition, so the papers will be handed out in a while, and you should take a good look at them." Look, see where your points are. The next two rounds are scheduled for next week, and all schools in the city will be together, so it is equivalent to a city-level competition."

The teacher paused, and continued: "You should have heard about it too—the third round of testing, the top five will enter the national competition, and those who don't make the top five will be awarded the first, second, and third prizes at the municipal level according to their scores. It has been a month, and those who can persist until now will not be willing to only win a city-level award, so the importance of the next two exams is self-evident. The easiest type of test in the competition of the types of questions we will talk about today, Go back and study it carefully. Alright, the test papers are distributed."

"Yan Xinguang, 98 points."

When No.1's score and name were read out, no one was surprised.After all, it only needs to be said once that is awesome, and it is also a very exhausting thing to lament that shit is awesome every day for a month.

"Xie Yun, 89 points."

"Su Zhiye, 88 points."

……

"Zhang Caijun, 76 points."

……

One after another, they all took their own papers and returned to their seats, everyone had different expressions.

Wu Jing laughed heartlessly while holding his 35-point test paper, and "crashed" it in front of Yan Xinguang, and said as if asking for credit: "Look, I have improved."

other people:……

His tone sounded like he was being sarcastic.If it wasn't for the past month, other people in the lecture theater would have known his style long ago, knowing that this person is here to mess around, and his main role is to be the master's younger brother. It is estimated that those who are still ashen-faced with [-] points would probably have met with Wu The competition started.

Yan Xinguang took it, glanced at it seriously, and made a serious comment, "Well, the first question of these questions has been written. It's great."

other people:…………

That's it.

After talking to Yan Xinguang, Wu Jing leaned to the right to read Su Zhiye's test paper, glanced at the red "88" in the upper left corner, and bragged wildly.

The three were talking and laughing in low voices.

Su Zhiye suddenly felt a look of hatred coming from the right back, like a snake's letter, entangled with human skin and crawled up, it was very uncomfortable, he flinched habitually one time.

"Don't look back at him." Wu Jing curled her lips, "The school committee is really serious, I found out, he is the legendary bitch who habitually shoots vicious eyes at anyone who studies better than him .”

When Yan Xinguang heard the words, he gave a low laugh, "Isn't it appropriate for you to say this?"

Wu Jing's arrogance suddenly dropped eight degrees, and said weakly: "Aren't I pretending to be your prestige? What's the matter, won't you give me?"

Yan Xinguang narrowed his eyes, almost showing a hint of connivance, and sighed: "Here."

Then he said, "Don't tell me you won't come and get it yourself if I say no?"

Wu Jing laughed and said, "Of course it will."

Su Zhiye packed his schoolbag, saw that they were still talking, looked at Wu Jing, then looked at Yan Xinguang, and said enviously: "I wanted to talk about it during the spring outing, you two have such a good relationship."

Wu Jing said: "What's so strange? I am so popular."

Su Zhiye said with a smile: "But it's very different if the object is a great god. Many people say that a great god treats you differently from other people..."

Wu Jing became interested, and was about to ask what was different, when suddenly, the light above his head went out with a snap.

The entire lecture hall was plunged into darkness.

There were still some people left in the classroom, and a few timid girls screamed out immediately.

There was also the sound of kicking and tapping footsteps from nowhere, and there was a burst of confusion.

Wu Jing was also a little flustered. He grasped a few times in the dark, his voice trembling: "Teacher Yan? Teacher Yan? Little Yezi??"

He scratched his hand for a while, and he didn't know what part of the person he touched, which caused the person to gasp heavily.

Immediately afterwards, a warm hand held his indiscriminate paws, restraining him so that he couldn't move. A familiar voice came from above Wu Jing's head: "Don't move around - are you night blind?"

The author has something to say: I have something to do tomorrow, the number of words may be less~~~