The Military Female Soldier With Unwavering Stubbornness

A test is a demonstration of strength, even if some students have doubts because of Ye Ying's words, they can only shut up at this moment.

Ye Ying stared at her score, biting her lower lip, and subconsciously looked at the seat next to the classroom door, which was where Ye Jian was sitting.

She happened to see the classmate at the back table leaning over to look at Ye Jian's test paper. After hearing a low exclamation, Ye Ying felt her heart was hit hard.

Teacher Zhu just wrote the highest score on the blackboard, "There are two full marks in the class, one is Ye Jian and the other is Jiao Hai. Ye Jian's test paper has no traces of alteration, and the time for handing in the paper is 34 minutes. This test Ye Jian Be number one." Jiao Hai is the number one boy in the grade.

"I won't say much about the lowest score. After a summer vacation, I know that you are all relaxed and didn't study hard. This test is just a reminder to you. It's time for school to calm down!"

Ye Ying looked at her math results, and... bit her lower lip even tighter.

She has always been good at liberal arts but poor at science. If it weren't for the fact that Teacher Tong only taught science classes, she wouldn't forcefully transfer to science classes.

It's all right now, one test will widen the distance, she must work hard, and she must not lag behind in her grades!

As if thinking of something, she touched her heart, turned her head, and glanced lightly at Ye Jian, who was looking down at the test paper, with a contemptuous sneer on the corner of her mouth.

So what about good grades? This society is based on relationships, it doesn't matter, you are just a petty citizen with some achievements, you will never become a big shot!

Ye Jian raised her head at the shady gaze wrapped around her body like a snake. She knew who was looking at her... just a guy with hallucinations.

Teacher Zhu only explained the key wrong questions in class, and then said to Ye Jian, "Ye Jian, come up and explain the solution to the last question."

"Connect the points O and M at the center of the circle, and make the string MN..." When Ye Jian gave the topic, her voice was extraordinarily soft, with a magic power that would make people concentrate all their thoughts, and there were cicadas outside the window. In the classroom, there is only the sound of the leaf fan hanging from the ceiling. All the students in the class are listening to her explanation carefully, without any extra sound.

"...Only when point N takes a value on a semi-circular arc that does not include point M..., our answer will be obvious." Ye Jian wrote his own analysis step by step on the blackboard while lecturing. , a few points of white chalk foam fell on her black hair, and as she turned around, the tail of her hair moved slightly, blowing off white powder spots.

A math class passed quietly. Ye Jian's analysis process was written on the blackboard. Some people were still copying the answers on the blackboard step by step, and some students took their own test papers to answer Ye Jian.

The students who asked the question had already forgotten that Ye Jian took a year off from school and skipped a grade to the sophomore year.

It was only a day, and they all had the feeling that they had been in her class all along, as if they had known each other for many years.

As Teacher Tong said, Ye Jian would never refuse the students' questions, but she had a good sense of scale, and not everyone's questions could be answered by her.

Invisibly tell her classmates her principles. She can't help them at any time, and she still needs to rely on herself in the end.

Class One was a get out of class that didn’t even relax to seek knowledge after class. They listened carefully in get out of class and discussed enthusiastically in class. They didn’t go back to their seats until the bell rang for the Chinese class.