On April 19th, on Wednesday morning, Xia Yu came to the school.

During the morning reading class, the math teacher excitedly walked into the classroom with the test paper in his arms.

Standing on the podium, he called the two classmates in front and asked them to distribute the test papers.

Originally, mathematics teachers always report every student’s scores according to the rankings to motivate students and make them understand their position more clearly.

But now, there are still two months left before the college entrance examination, and the math teacher gave up this custom because he was afraid that the students would be under too much pressure.

After taking his test paper, Xia Yu looked at the scores.

One hundred and forty-eight.

This score is already the limit of LV4's test-oriented education. It is almost enough to use this score to compete for the first place in Zilang City, but the premise is that Chinese and history are not biased towards subjects.

In previous exams, there were even geniuses with a full score of 160 in mathematics, but these geniuses are generally biased towards subjects, so they cannot get the first place in the city.

"The Bodhisattva blesses the Bodhisattva blesses the pizza bless..." A murmuring came to Xia Yu's ears. He turned his head to look. Xia Yu saw Gui Zixiao praying to the test paper in his hand.

His expression was serious and his expression was serious.

After praying, he opened the test paper.

"One hundred and fifteen points, perfect!" Gui Zixiao was overjoyed. This was different from the scores he had obtained using replication skills before, but was made by himself!

He looked at Xia Yu again: "Xia Yu, how many are you? More than one hundred and forty?"

Although he was asking about 140, Gui Zixiao didn't believe it. It was not that easy to take 140.

After seeing Xia Yu's score of 148, he whispered, and all the excitement just now disappeared.

"Your score is too high. If you do well in Chinese history, you will be the first in the school, right?" Gui Zixiao tried every means to comfort herself, "It's a pity that you did not do well in Chinese."

"Yes, yes, then reading comprehension is too difficult." Xia Yu said in cooperation.

Gui Zixiao became happy again. He compared the scores with other students, and his mood quickly recovered to his peak.

On the stage, the math teacher made a brief comment: "This monthly exam paper was jointly issued by five schools. In terms of difficulty, it is similar to last year's college entrance examination. You can basically regard this as your college entrance examination score. Be prepared mentally and have an estimate of the college entrance examination results so that you can avoid a big ups and downs in your mood."

After a pause, the math teacher continued: "This time, Xia Yu was the first in our class, with 148 points, and he was also the first in the liberal arts class, but there was one more powerful in the science class, with 155 points."

Sure enough, there was a stronger feeling. A sense of crisis flashed through Xia Yu's heart.

From LV4 to LV5, it takes about eighty experience cards, which is 640 hours of hard work. He only studied ten hours a day, and could make up six hundred hours in two months. His previous study time was more than forty hours, which was enough.

Take out Wusan from your schoolbag, and Xia Yu continued to write the questions. He has finished writing the latest version of Wusan. What he is writing now is the old version of Wusan.

When the students who looked at him heard the math teacher's words, they were amazed in their hearts when they saw his serious attitude.

The math teacher did not miss this opportunity. He said: "With BGI's recommendation, he has handsome face and talent, he works so hard. You said that you have nothing, how can you continue to be distracted!"

The students below all cursed in a low voice. They had forgotten about this matter, and now they were raised again by the math teacher, and their mood suddenly reached the bottom.

"Although two months are not long, as long as you work hard, you may be able to add a total score of about ten points, ten points, but it's a huge difference!"

The math teacher began to make up examples: "You two years ago, a senior named Li Xiashuo. His last monthly exam score was the bottom, and he could only get into the third one, but after two months of hard work, he successfully got into a good second one, and almost got to the first one!"

The math teacher knew that what he said was too perfect would be suspected, so he created a regret.

Sure enough, many students were deceived by him and their eyes were so bright that they were blinded.

This made the math teacher even more excited. He used his ability to be abducted into pyramid scheme organization when he was young, and worked hard to give students chicken soup.

Xia Yu didn't listen to what he said, but he was just meditating the questions.

In the last class in the morning, the Chinese teacher came in. Under the publicity of the math teacher, he learned about Xia Yu.

While talking about the test paper, the Chinese teacher was wandering in the classroom. When he passed by Xia Yu, he stopped.

Seeing Xia Yu still working on math problems quickly, the Chinese teacher coughed: "Xia Yu, work hard in mathematics and you also need some skills in Chinese. You are still from my literary club. It's hard to say Chinese."

"Teacher, stop talking nonsense. The literature club and Chinese scores have a yarn relationship. I know that Wen Ziying often fails to get the three-digit number in Chinese!" Gui Zixiao dismantled the Chinese teacher's stand.

The Chinese teacher blushed: "Shut up, are you talking?"

Laughs sounded around and the classroom was filled with a happy atmosphere.

"Teacher, don't worry, I've read Chinese, too." Xia Yu answered the Chinese teacher.

Chinese teachers have a good relationship with students, and often use their relationship with the principal to engage in secret operations, such as the school’s blackboard newspaper evaluation, and whatever the class does, the first prize must be their class.

Before, Xia Yu went to participate in the musical instrument competition, and the Chinese teacher was also busy.

After looking at Xia Yu who was still writing math problems, the Chinese teacher shook his head. He felt that Xia Yu was fooling him.

Who doesn’t know that Xia Yu will do math problems whenever he has time and will not touch other subjects. How could he have studied Chinese?

The Chinese teacher guessed that Xia Yu still wanted to play in the college entrance examination, because he did not pursue the total score but only pursued the experience, so he specialized in one subject.

Although I understand, the Chinese teacher still complains:

My relationship with you is not bad. I helped you take your sister to Kaiyang before, why did you choose the charming slutty guy in mathematics and not come to my Chinese bedroom?

I felt a little green on my head, and the Chinese teacher was no longer in the mood. He lazily finished the test paper and went back to the office.

When he entered the office, he saw his colleagues gathering around his desk.

"What are you doing?" The Chinese teacher's heart suddenly broke out. Could it be that the Chiluochun he hid was discovered?

"Old Wen, congratulations." The teachers congratulated him.

"What are you congratulating me?" The Chinese teacher looked confused.

"Xia Yu in your class did a really good job in the exam," the teachers said.

The Chinese teacher thought that they were talking about Xia Yu’s math grades and that they were Xia Yu’s class teacher, so it was normal for him to congratulate him.

Sitting in the seat, the Chinese teacher said: "That's what it should be. He works on math problems every day, and he looks like he wants to devote himself to math. It's strange if he doesn't work."

After saying that, he complained again: "What's the good thing about that bitch in mathematics? He doesn't even touch my Chinese language."

The colleagues did not reply, and the Chinese teacher didn't care. When he saw a stack of test papers on the table, he knew that the paper had been revised. He picked up the test papers and said while looking for Xia Yu's score:

"Let me see how many points he can get in Chinese this time!"

The teachers around were still silent. The Chinese teacher raised his head and felt that they seemed to be laughing?
Chapter completed!