Su Yuxi spent three years of junior high school peacefully in the Middle School Affiliated to Xiqing University, and successfully entered the senior high school.
Things didn't go particularly well after she entered high school. She was under a lot of pressure from her studies, especially mathematics, which was difficult for people to learn. It was very mysterious. She couldn't understand it when she studied hard, but she failed to understand the questions.
Although she had never passed the test, before she was divided into classes, she was still a top student in school and rarely fell from the top spot in the school unless she missed an exam.
Someone once said that she was never interested in boring things. As long as she was not interested, she would not touch them.
So when she was divided into classes in high school, she resolutely chose science.
Sitting at her desk in the evening, she stared at the list of liberal arts and science subjects, casually took a pen from the pen holder, and ticked the box behind 'Reasonance'.
She seems to have reached the rebellious stage of her seventeen or eighteen years old.
The next day, Monday.
"Xixi, did you choose Wen or Li?"
Su Yuxi had just arrived in the classroom and hadn't hung up her schoolbag yet when she was patted on the shoulder by Song Aobai at the back table and asked.
She looked back at her and said casually, "Li." Then she asked, "What about you?"
Song Aobai is a straightforward little girl with a bit of a naughty spirit in her heart. From the moment she met her at the beginning of school, she said to her: Classmate, you look so eye-catching, please be nice to me.
After sitting at the same table for a while, the two really became good friends.
Song Aobai sighed, lying on the table dejectedly, looking up at her pitifully: "I thought you were so good at liberal arts and knew how to choose articles."
"Xixi, although I really want to be in the same class with you, but if you really can't handle me, you can only memorize the multiplication tables." Song Aobai pouted, grabbed Su Yuxi's hand and shook it.
Su Yuxi rubbed the top of her hair and said with a smile: "It's not like we can't meet each other in the same school."
"From now on, I can no longer protect you when you are sketching in class, nor can I go to the bathroom with you. I can no longer copy your homework, and you can no longer listen to the dark fairy tales I made up...
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Song Aobai curled his lips and muttered with a sad face, and as he read, he started to cry in a pretentious tone.
Su Yuxi saw that she was faking, so she raised her hand and flicked her head: "Song Aobai, I'm not dead. You can find me anytime you want, okay?"
"Hey! Monitor! What did you choose to study?"
When Song Aobai saw Man Xinglan approaching, he immediately let go of Su Yuxi's hand, sat up from the desk, his eyes were shining, and he felt the hope of copying homework again.
The scholar's elegant and cool temperament makes him a perfect candidate for studying literature.
Su Yuxi was sitting at Man Xinglan's seat, and they were at the same table. When she saw him coming over, she took her schoolbag and moved a seat inside.
"Wen." He uttered one word lightly, pulled out his chair and sat down.
"Xixi! Look at how smart the squad leader is. People learn what they are good at, and you still do the opposite. Are you stupid?"
In order to make it easier for students to choose liberal arts and science subjects, the school ranked the two major categories of liberal arts and science separately. This is the last batch of liberal arts and science classes. This also makes it easier for students to identify their own talents with very few choices.
Advantage.
The three of them are among the top three in the school's liberal arts rankings. If they all choose liberal arts, all three of them will be assigned to the same experimental class.
"I'll challenge myself." She tilted her head and smiled back.
Song Aobai snorted: "Just wait until you are bald!"
When receiving the form of arts and sciences, Man Xinglan stared at Su Yuxi's form for a moment. The handwriting on the parent's signature in the lower right corner was cursive and elegant, and he couldn't be more familiar with it.
He asked her in a low voice: "Do you want to check again?"
He knew that math was her biggest headache, and the science subjects of mathematics and physics were even more difficult.
Su Yuxi didn't even raise her head: "No need."
After putting away all the watches in the class, Man Xinglan put hers on top and took a pen from the table before going to the teacher's office.
"Eh? Classmate Xinglan, why are there smear marks on your face?"
Jiang Qi flipped through it casually and stopped Man Xinglan who had not yet left the office.
"Can't you apply it?" Man Xinglan paused and turned around to ask.
"It's not impossible, I'm just afraid that the system won't be able to recognize it. So, I'll give you a new one, and you can ask your parents to sign it and bring it over tomorrow," Jiang Qi said.
Man Xinglan hummed, took the new watch from Jiang Qi, and went out.
Jingle Bell--
The preparation bell for class rang.
This period happened to be Jiang Qi's math class, so he returned to the classroom with Man Xinglan.
Su Yuxi still couldn't do it in math class and felt sleepy whenever she heard it.
Although Jiang Qi taught her mathematics in junior high school for three years, and now he has been promoted to high school, he still teaches her mathematics, and she is used to his teaching methods.
But she only listened for ten minutes in a class at most, which was considered as a way to support his class. The remaining thirty minutes were spent either in a daze, exchanging notes with Song Aobai, or sleeping.
Jiang Qi had several appointments with her, but to no avail.
Xiaoqi looked at her master who was looking out the window in a three-dimensional space in a daze, and hoped that she would slowly become stronger in the world here, whether it was ability or psychology.
I remember that in the beginning, the master always stayed in the Ancient Books Bureau and liked reading, but never liked arithmetic.
Lord God didn't force her, he just let her play. He told her the questions in the exams, and when she was doing tasks, he gave her a pass on the skills she wasn't interested in.
Now that I think about it, the master is the young master of the Science and Technology Bureau. She was still young at that time, so the Lord God wanted to destroy her and raise her...