A test is a manifestation of strength. Even if some students are suspicious of Ye Ying's words, they can only shut up now.

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

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

Teacher Zhu just wrote the highest score on the blackboard, "The whole class has two full marks, one is Ye Jian and the other is Jiao Hai. Ye Jian's test paper has no traces of correction, and the time for submission is thirty-four minutes. Ye Jian is the first in this test." Jiao Hai is the first boy in the grade.

"I won't say much about the lowest score. I know that you are all relaxing after one summer vacation and have not reviewed it well. This test is just a reminder for you. It's time to calm down when school starts!"

Ye Ying looked at her math scores and... her lower lip was biting tighter.

She has always been good at liberal arts and poor at science. If it weren't for Teacher Tong only taught science classes, she wouldn't have been forced to transfer to science classes.

Now that I’m fine, the distance will be widened in one test. She must work hard and must not be delayed in her grades!

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

So what if you have good grades? This society depends on relationships, it doesn’t matter. You are just a little successful citizen and you will never become a big shot!

The shade was like a snake tangled around her body, making Ye Jian raise her head. She knew who was looking at her,...a guy with fantasy.

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

"Connect the center of the circle o and m, and make the string mn..." When Ye Jian was giving the question, his voice was particularly soft, and he also had the magic that would make people concentrate all his ideas together. He heard a sound outside the window, and there was only the sound of the leaf fan hanging on the ceiling in the classroom. All the students in the class were listening to her explanation carefully, without a trace of unnecessary sound.

"...Only when point n is valued on a semicircle arc that does not contain point m..., our answer is obvious." Ye Jian wrote his own analysis step by step on the blackboard while explaining the question. The white chalk foam fell on her black hair. As she turned around, the end of her hair moved slightly and the white pink dots were blown off.

A math class passed quietly, and 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 questions had forgotten that Ye Jian had been off school for a year and then skipped to the second year of high school.

It was just one day, and they all felt that they had always been in the same class as her, and they seemed to have known each other for many years.

As Teacher Tong said, Ye Jian never refuses his classmates' questions, but she has a very appropriate grasp of the standards and not everyone's questions can be solved.

Tell your principles invisibly that she can’t help them at any time, and she still needs to rely on herself in the end.

Class 1 is a class that doesn’t even relax after class. They listen carefully in class, and discuss enthusiastically after class. It was not until the bell rings in Chinese class that everyone returns to their seats.
Chapter completed!