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Chapter 492

Originally, Fucha Haoyue was preparing to let Zhang Jiaohua go to the first grade of junior high school, but Zhang Jiaohua insisted on going to the third grade of junior high school. Therefore, he had to complete almost the entire junior high school content in fifty days.

"If you can't get into high school, you will have to repeat the year. I can't get you into high school and technical school, so we won't go to it." Fucha Haoyue couldn't do anything to beg for Zhang Hua. This child is too independent. Once he decides something, Jiutou can't help it.

"Don't worry, isn't it just a high school entrance exam? Anyway, the people in your capital don't have a good school life. The college entrance examination score line is more than 100 points lower than ours." Zhang Yaohua didn't care at all.

Fu Cha Haoyue was so angry that she was very angry. Isn’t this serious despising of our people in the capital? She quickly grabbed Zhang Yaohua’s ear, “Although the score line is low, the score is also quite high. My sister was much higher than the score line back then.”

Zhang Jiaohua rubbed his ears, "My mother said that men's ears should not be pulled by women, otherwise they will be lucky."

"Oh, look at you who are superstitious." Fu Cha Haoyue gave Zhang Yaohua a white look.

"Brother Zeng Lei will definitely be happy to pull your ears." Zhang Yaohua smiled.

Fucha Haoyue immediately raised her fist, "Boy, see if you dare to talk nonsense!"

"Sister, I'll be in high school in fifty days. Don't interrupt me, otherwise I'll blame you if I can't pass the exam." Zhang Yaohua talked to Fucha Haoyue while reading books, but she was not affected much. People who practice immortality still have a lot of benefits. At least this ability to use two minds is not something that ordinary people can easily have.

When Fu Cha Haoyue heard this, she quickly said, "Don't you blame yourself? Just interrupt. Get these questions quickly. You can lay a solid foundation in a month, and then do comprehensive questions. I will come here to do tutoring for you every day after get off work. If you don't understand, ask me."

"Sister, you are so tired at work, just don't worry about me. This content is not difficult for me. Look at it, I can handle the content of junior high school in minutes." Zhang Yaohua was not humble at all.

"Brave. If you can't catch up with the progress in a month, let's see how I deal with you." Fucha Haoyue is the only daughter, so she finally recognized Zhang Yaohua's younger brother, so she naturally took it seriously. She was very motivated to be a sister. Especially through her efforts, Zhang Yaohua "a prodigal son turned around". She felt very accomplished. She felt more accomplished than completing a key project.

Zhang Jiaohua has a good foundation. Although he has been abandoned for almost a year, his skills have not been lost, and it is not difficult to pick it up again. It is just that he has not been exposed to more than two years of content, and he has not learned some courses at all. It is still very difficult to make up all of these contents in one month.

On Zhang Qiaohua's desk, all the textbooks from the three years of junior high school were filled with them. Zhang Qiaohua flipped back one by one, and only the pages were heard rumbling.

"Look carefully, don't look at it at a glance, that's useless." Seeing Zhang Yaohua turning so fast, Fucha Haoyue couldn't help frowning.

"I understand." Zhang Yaohua didn't care.

"Boy, you're fooling me. I just want to see if you've been optimistic." Fucha Haoyue snatched the textbook from Zhang Yaohua's hand, turned to the place where Zhang Yaohua had just looked through, pointed to the homework and said, "You do this question. If you do it, even if you really think about it."

Zhang Yaohua didn't even read it, and said, "I've done this question, and the answer is 254."

"You write down the steps, otherwise I can only give you one point for the 10th topic." Fu Cha Haoyue was worried that Zhang Yaohua was confused.

"Isn't this too late?" Zhang Yaohua quickly wrote out all the steps. It was very neat and clear. Fu Cha Haoyue was stunned.

"Do you really understand?" Fucha Haoyue asked suspiciously.

"Of course I understand." Zhang Yaohua nodded.

Fu Cha Haoyue stroked Zhang Yaohua's head, "I really didn't realize that my brother is a genius." This made Zhang Yaohua feel a little embarrassed.

Early in the morning, Wu Yuan was pulled up by Zeng Lei, and the two of them stood side by side on the plum blossom stake. During the day, they were so tired that they could not resist Zeng Lei. They stood on the plum blossom stake with a sad face, their eyes were still closed, pretending to be asleep.

"Fatty, if you don't hurry up and lose weight, don't get married in your life." Zeng Lei couldn't help but smile as he looked at Wu Yuan's appearance.

"Brother Zeng, you are not fat, why haven't you married Sister Haoyue back? You don't dare to confess your love. I think you will have nothing to do when the beggar grows up." Wu Yuan said as soon as he opened his mouth, he hit Zeng Lei's pain point.

"Fatty, you dare to talk nonsense, be careful I will beat you!" Zeng Lei glared at Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan shrank his head, "I'm right. Do you think you like Sister Haoyue? Sister Haoyue likes you? Both of you know each other's feelings, but neither of you are willing to make it clear. They are all in their twenties. I'm worried for you. Look, when I lose more than 200 kilograms of meat, I'll definitely get a partner first."

"You'll talk about it first." Zeng Lei said angrily.

Zhang Yaohua walked out of the room with her schoolbag on her back, looked at the two of them, and walked out the door.

"Beihua carries her back bag. No matter how I look at him, she doesn't look like a student." Wu Yuan said as she looked at Zhang Beihua's back.

"What does that look like?" Zeng Lei also took a look, and also felt that it was a very strange thing to look at Zhang Yaohua carrying her schoolbag.

"Like a fortune teller." The fat man burst into laughter.

At this moment, a mud ball as big as a table tennis ball fell from the sky and hit the fat man's forehead, then bounced up again and landed on the ground.

"Ouch." Wu Yuan rubbed his head. Fortunately, it was a mud instead of a stone, otherwise Wu Yuan's head would be blooming.

"I deserve it! Ouch! I didn't say anything!" Zeng Lei said gloatingly, but he also got a little bit of it on his head.

"You two deserve it. I'll warn you. I finally convinced Beghua to go to school. If you let Beghua get sick of school, let me see how I deal with you two." Fucha Haoyue picked up a bamboo stick from the yard and hit Wu Yuan and Zeng Lei a few times, but she didn't use much effort.

Zhang Yaohua came to this new class because she came late and was arranged in the last row.

Zhang Jiaohua was too lazy to pay attention to the classmates in the class. These classmates were destined to be short-term, and they didn't care about the new Zhang Jiaohua. Even the most naughty student in the class would always work hard at this last moment.

The books Zhang Yaohua carries in his schoolbag are all textbooks for the first and second grades of junior high school. He still needs to make up for the previous content now.

Jiang Yuyang, who was sitting next to Zhang Yaohua, looked at Zhang Yaohua and actually took out the books from the first and second grades of junior high school and read them. He couldn't help but widen his eyes, "My brother, don't you? It's already this time that you have just started reading books from the first grades of junior high school? I'm still reading books from the third grades of junior high school."

"If the foundation is not good, lay the foundation first." Zhang Yaohua smiled at Jiang Yuyang.

"You're done, have you seen it? There are only fifty days before the high school entrance examination. You're not too late." Jiang Yuyang said, pointing to the countdown behind the classroom.

The countdown is like a whip hanging on the student's head, which can always motivate the student to try hard to make up for the last fire.

Zhang Yaohua took a look and still flipped through his book slowly. Although he was talking to Jiang Yuyang, he kept flipping pages in his hands.

Jiang Yuyang thought Zhang Qiaohua was holding a book and thought that Zhang Qiaohua should be the kind of person who had already given up, so he ignored Zhang Qiaohua and picked up his own reference materials and started to do it.

In the last one or two months before the exam, various simulation test questions and tests were carried out every now and then. Teachers of each subject took turns to beat dozens of young and tender hearts.

Physics teacher Su Zhenming walked in with a large stack of test papers, "Today's mock exam."

Then the test papers were distributed without any explanation.

Physics is a course that you started to learn in the second year of junior high school. Before Zhang Qiaohua had time to start reading, she got the test paper. Zhang Qiaohua found that there were very few places to fill in. After filling out these contents, Zhang Qiaohua put the test paper aside and continued to review according to her own progress.

Su Zhenming came over and saw Zhang Yaohua picking up a math book in the second grade of junior high school and reading it, and his face changed.

"What are you doing? Are all the questions completed?" Su Zhenming reached out to pick up Zhang Yaohua's test paper, and immediately became furious and said loudly, "I originally thought that at the last moment, every student should do his best to review. But I didn't expect that there would be such students who would not take their future seriously at all. This is irresponsibility to themselves and irresponsibility to the class. Tell me, if it is the middle school entrance examination, how many points can you get on this test paper? You have to lower the average score of our class by two points."

"Teacher, don't worry, I haven't reviewed physics yet. After two days, these questions shouldn't be difficult for me." Zhang Yaohua said calmly.

Someone in the class couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Who do you think you are? Do you think you are a child prodigy? You can learn a course in a few days? If you are a child prodigy, why is it that time and you still hand in the blank paper? I really don't know what Teacher Dong is thinking. At this time, he still takes on such a transfer student." Su Zhenming was very angry because he was sure that Zhang Yaohua would lower the average score in the class during the middle school entrance examination.

"Teacher, don't worry. If we have the last mock exam, I can't get to the top of the class, so I won't take the exam." Zhang Yaohua was still very calm, and her eyes did not move away from the book in her hand.

"You'd better remember what you said today!" Su Zhenming said angrily. He naturally didn't believe that Zhang Yaohua could improve her grades to the top in the class in such a short time.

Jiang Yuyang whispered to Zhang Yaohua, "Brother, you are so awesome, you make Teacher Su so angry. But you are so bragging. Teacher Su will definitely not let you go easily." (To be continued.)
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