Because he only went home on Saturday, Lin Yiyi stayed at home for one night.
The next day was Sunday, and he was going back to school for evening self-study.
So he had dinner at around four o'clock in the afternoon, then squeezed onto the always crowded No. 194 bus again, and trudged back to school.
Finally, before the bell rang for the six o'clock evening self-study class, he had already gone to the dormitory to put away his luggage. He walked into the classroom from the back door with his schoolbag on one shoulder and the strap in his hand.
Students who live on campus usually return to school on Sundays unless there is a special reason. He looked around casually and found an unexpected figure from behind.
Gu Caiwei.
She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt today and a pleated skirt on her lower body, possibly tied into a ponytail for convenience.
She really doesn't like wearing school uniforms, Lin Yi thought.
That's right, no pretty girl would like to wear school uniforms.
She is a day student who does not live on campus. She usually does not come to the Sunday night self-study. She just needs to come to school before the Monday morning self-study.
Lin Yi didn't think too much, but as soon as he walked to his seat and sat down, he was forced to know the reason.
Old Xiong pointed to his drawer, then pointed in Gu Caiwei's direction with his eyes, and said:
"Hurry up and take it out. I was too embarrassed to move just now."
He didn't think there was a problem with Lao Xiong's gossipy character before, because Lao Xiong had many friends and the old man was a teacher at school, so he was always relatively well-informed.
So most of the campus stories he knew were from the old bear's mouth, but he still felt a little unhappy when he got the melon on his head.
"You still feel embarrassed sometimes."
While he was talking back, he dug into the drawer, and sure enough there was a card.
I took it out and saw that it was one of the Lin'an Middle School campus postcard series sold in the school's small bookstore. The theme was Broken Star Lake.
He turned it over and saw that it was simply written in Juanxiu's handwriting: "Thank you for what happened the day before yesterday~".
There is also a cute bunny smiling expression hand-drawn on the back.
"That's it?" Lao Xiong said a little disappointed.
Lin Yi also curled his lips. Even if he didn't say he was a hero saving a beautiful girl the day before yesterday, it was more or less a brave act for a just cause. He just sent it with a postcard?
Miss Gu is a bit stingy.
However, he hadn't thought about how to treat Gu Caiwei yet, so he just commented casually: "My grades are not that good, but my handwriting is okay."
He thought about it and put it in the compartment of his schoolbag.
The old bear who didn't get anything was bored and went back to do his homework.
Lin Yi also took out his homework book from his schoolbag and spread it out. Of course he didn't move it at all during the two days at home, and he didn't even unzip his schoolbag.
Sunday night self-study is specifically used to catch up on homework. Otherwise, why are you required to return to school one night early?
He grabbed the pen and then discovered a very serious problem.
He won't!
The twenty-eight-year-old Lin Yi who lives in this body now has been ten years away from the intellectual peak of his life during the college entrance examination. All the knowledge has been given back to the teacher. He knows these questions but these questions don't know him!
Damn, that was a mistake.
When he was reborn for the first time, he didn't know who to ask for advice in this situation, so he could only figure it out on his own.
He called silently in his heart:
System? Are you there? I need you to come to my rescue now.
Of course there will be no response.
He switched to more than a dozen calling methods in succession, but could not find the correct evocation mechanism. It seemed that he was really doomed.
It's over.
Twelve years after my rebirth, the first difficulty I encountered was actually having to relearn trigonometric functions!
He reflected in his mind for a while and finally accepted this sad reality.
After all, he was a mature wage earner. He cheered himself up and began to think about solutions.
I can still make do with Chinese and English, but I’ll tell you if that’s right.
Mathematics, physics and chemistry cannot be understood in just one night, so I can only copy them first.
He has no psychological burden at all about copying homework. There is no one in the world who can do homework without copying others, and whose homework will not be copied by others.
And if you just say that you don’t bring your homework, you can’t get the teacher to do anything. Every teacher knows:
“If you didn’t bring it, you didn’t write it!”
After Lin Yi made up his mind, he began to be self-reliant and spent a self-study class to master Chinese and English.
During the break, he ran to Liu Pengfei's side and said, "Brother Fei, Jianghu is in urgent need of help. Lend me a copy of your homework."
He just recalled that Liu Pengfei should have the best grades in the dormitory.
Liu Pengfei felt very surprised, but he did not refuse. He just asked, "Which one do you want?"
Lin Yi is an adult, so he said:
"I want them all."
Liu Pengfei generously took out all the homework books for this weekend and waved his hand: "Take them and copy them."
Lin took it back with great gratitude, opened the math homework and glanced at it for a few times, and couldn't help but cursed in a low voice:
"Damn! I forgot that this guy is a dick."
On Liu Pengfei's homework book, there was a big question with half a page left blank for answering, and one word was written in a flourish:
"slightly".
He didn't even write the word "jie"!
Of course Liu Pengfei was not insulting the teacher's IQ, this was considered a tacit approval.
His foundation is very good, he is ranked in the key classes, and he is considered top-notch in the ordinary classes.
Schools like Linzhong organize Olympic competition classes in all subjects all year round, and the selection starts when you first enter high school.
Liu Pengfei participated in and passed every subject, including the information science competition class that was not a college entrance examination subject.
There is a joke that has been circulating in the school for many years, saying that every time Principal Gu gives a speech, he will boast that the students of our school have won "one after another" gold medals in the International Olympiads in various subjects.
Two dollars in total, no problem.
These competition classes are in addition to the ordinary courses, and the class time is to use the daily evening self-study.
Because he takes part in all subjects, he is away every day.
That is, today is Sunday, and Lin Yi can't be found in the classroom during his usual evening self-study.
In other words, he doesn’t have time to do homework, so the teacher’s requirements for his usual homework are:
"Write as much as you can."
Lin Yi had to do a decent job when copying his homework. This guy was just above board and unscrupulous!
When the homework was not copied, Lin Yi found that he was a little bitter and felt that the students with good grades were indeed the "privileged class" in the school.
He only enjoyed this kind of treatment during the nine-year compulsory education period, and after entering Linzhong, he disappeared from everyone else.
Even if you are angry, you have to continue copying homework.
This time he thought carefully and chose the most reliable candidate in his mind.
Because it was class time, he ran to Xiao Haocheng's side in a half-crouched position and repeated his old trick to retrieve the scripture.
When I opened it, I found that the handwriting was clear and the steps were complete. Not to mention whether the answers were correct or not, the reading experience was very comfortable.
"Add three points to the rolled noodles." Lin Yi gave his own evaluation in his heart.
He quickly took out his exercise book and pasted in Xiao Haocheng's answers skillfully. He also made small adjustments to the steps and writing methods from time to time to prevent the two sides from looking exactly the same.
Copying homework is actually quite fun, because you basically don’t have to use your brain, and you have a sense of satisfaction that you are using other people’s intellectual achievements for nothing.
After putting down the pen, Lin Yi felt a little regretful. In fact, there were a few questions that he could try and solve by himself, and he didn't necessarily have to copy them directly.
Like a sage.
But he soon realized another problem. It was already mid-June, and the final exam was coming soon, so there would be no time to copy by then.
You have to review quickly!
Lin Yi opened the mathematics textbook resolutely.