After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

The Mathematical Olympiad class of Linnan No. 1 Middle School is very famous in Linhuai City.

One is Xu Jing, a Dana market, which is often found in Maxima, but not very often in Bole.

Second, in the past many years, this class has been fruitful, and the honor it has brought to the school is obvious to all.

Every year, the first prize of the provincial competition, the second and third prizes are not mentioned, and there are also students in the winter camp. Taiwan, win glory for the country.

The photos are still hanging in the window.

After the two, Xu Jing had never met such a good seedling again. Ling Xuan from the first class was barely one, and he was also the most promising seed player to enter the winter camp this year.

Xu Jing usually pays attention.

now...

Looking at the back of Jiang Fuyue's departure, he suddenly had a strong premonition that this girl will bring unexpected surprises to everyone in the near future!

"Lao Xu! Eh—" the head teacher of the seventh class called him, "Everyone has left, why are you still watching?"

"You don't understand." He grinned happily.

"Why don't you kidnap a student into your math Olympiad class? What's the fuss? I seriously doubt that she agreed to it for the 500 yuan the school subsidizes every month."

"No matter what it is, it's a promise."

Meng Zhijian finally looked at him squarely. Don't look at Xu Jing's lukewarmness, in fact, he was prouder than anyone else.

It's not that he is rude, but that when people reach a certain height and realm, they will naturally stand in a bird's-eye view, and many people and things are easily out of sight.

But just now with his diligence, he even used the trick of coaxing, which was not like this one's usual style.

"That student is really that good?"

Xu Jing hummed and directly picked up the test paper in front of him and threw it to him: "Look at it yourself."

Two minutes passed-

"Full, score?"

"uh-huh."

"I'm afraid you didn't memorize the answer, did you?"

"I called it here temporarily, can you show it to me?"

"Hehe..." Duck didn't have to.

Xu Jing picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said, "I'm looking forward to this year..."

"Beware that the greater the expectations, the greater the disappointment."

"Go, go, if you can't eat grapes and say grapes are sour, you're just greedy!"

Meng Zhijian couldn't believe it: "Me? Greedy? What a joke!"

"How many do you plan to send to the national training team for this year's IPhO?"

Meng Zhijian froze for a second.

IPhO, International Physics Olympiad.

Their school has not even entered the provincial finals in the past three years, and the national team?

"You can make me humiliated," Meng Zhijian curled his lips and sat back, "It is estimated that this time next year, it is time to withdraw from the shift. If there are no good seedlings, it is useless to raise them, and it is impossible for me to live. It just so happens that I am also clean... "

Even so, regret flashed in his eyes.

Originally, Ling Xuan was also gifted, but unfortunately his energy was limited, so he could only choose between the Math Olympiad class and the Physical Competition class.

"By the way, who is that student? Why do I have no impression at all? It stands to reason that such a good seedling should have been famous in the grade."

"Oh, Jiang Fuyue." Xu Jing said lightly.

Meng Zhijian almost spit out the water he just drank: "Who?!"

Xu Jing repeated those three words with a good temper.

Teacher Meng was puzzled: "Apart from the last one in that grade, does our school still have a school named 'Jiang Fuyue'?"

"It should be gone."

"!"

...

After the last class in the afternoon, the classroom was quickly empty.

"Sister Han," Ge Meng carefully rubbed over, "Let's go, shall we?"

Jiang Han's heart is at war between heaven and man.

For a while, it was Jiang Fuyue's dangerous eyes that were cold enough to freeze people to death, and then it was the torture and torture of facing the practice papers.

After a long while, she gritted her teeth, as if she made up her mind: "Go!"

Ge Meng was surprised, full of admiration, and even moved to tears - she knew that Sister Han would not be cowardly, and she would definitely take them out of the perverted claws of Jiang Fuyue! Duck!

But the next second—

Jiang Han: "The toilet smells so disgusting, don't you have too many earplugs? Give me a pair, and I'll use them to plug my nostrils."

Ge Meng: "?"

Another puppy followed silently.

When the three of them arrived, Jiang Fuyue was already standing where she was yesterday, leaning against the railing with her back leaning against the railing, so she could relax.

"Did you bring homework?" she asked.

Jiang Hanna nodded: "Bring, take..."

As for Ge Meng and Liu Sisi who were behind them, they didn't dare to open their mouths.

"Then let's begin."

"We've almost finished writing in get out of class time! Really!"

"Yes, yes..." Ge Meng nodded hurriedly.

Liu Sisi also followed suit.

"Oh?" Jiang Fuyue raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Han hurriedly flipped through his schoolbag, "I'll show you if you don't believe me..."

"Need not."

"?"

"Since the homework is over, let's play something else."

Jiang Fuyue hooked her lips, and Jiang Han's heart was cold.

...

Ten minutes later, the playground.

Jiang Fuyue stood at the starting point and raised her chin forward: "Five laps, go home after running."

Jiang Han could not wait to fall to the ground on the spot and perform a severe coma.

Five laps? ! Doesn't this kill her?

"Don't... let's talk slowly, everything is negotiable."

Jiang Fuyue's expression remained unchanged, she only squeezed her fists and rolled her toes again. The seemingly random movements made Jiang Han's scalp tighten.

Ge Meng jumped all the way for the first time, she didn't want to take another kick: "Han, Sister Han, why don't we run?"

Jiang Han gritted his teeth: "...Run!" In fact, his heart was bleeding.

In the evening of midsummer, the wind is warm, and the ground is enveloped by the transpiring heat. The whole playground is like a simmering pot with a lid on it.

Jiang Han started panting within two steps, and in less than half a circle, he was already sweating like rain.

When the first lap was over, she looked like she was scooped up from the river.

Under the setting sun, the trembling fat meat seemed to be engaged in a long-lost carnival, "No... I can't... I can't run..."

Jiang Fuyue rubbed her wrists and stepped closer.

Jiang Han's pupils shrank, "I'm running! Can't I run?"

In the third lap, Jiang Han felt that both legs were not his own.

In the last lap, she was carried by Ge Meng and Liu Sisi to the end.

At that time, Jiang Fuyue had already finished seven sets of mathematics papers and ten sets of physics specialties, put away her schoolbag, stood up, turned around and left without saying anything.

"Wait...wait..." Jiang Han was panting, "Can I...do my homework tomorrow?"

She was about to cry, how could running be good for homework?

Jiang Fuyue didn't look back: "It depends on which subject you want to do." Physical education homework is also homework.

"...Written! It's handwritten!" Jiang Han opened his throat.

When the people walked away and could no longer see, Jiang Han rested in place for ten minutes before recovering.

"Sister Han..." Liu Sisi hesitated.

"If you have a fart, let it go!" Jiang Han poured out most of the mineral water handed by Ge Meng.

"Why should we endure Jiang Fuyue? Why should we be bullied by her? How old is she?"

Jiang Han was taken aback.

Yeah, why?

It's not that she can't beat it, cough... well, even if she can't beat it herself, can't she ask for foreign aid?

How can you be slaughtered foolishly?