Wednesday and Thursday were both exam days. Su Jian shuttled back and forth between the first and third floors of high school. She was now a celebrity in the school, and people were chasing her every day, all asking her questions.
Because the students found that Su Jian's problem-solving method was very special. They understood it as soon as they heard it, and they could immediately find the idea when they tried the same type of problem again.
Even the teachers at the school had to admit that Su Jian was born to learn.
Zhang Hui took her homework book to the office, and Jiao Yajun was trimming her nails while chatting with the teacher next to her.
"Director Guo just works as a book boy next to her. Good guy, he follows her wherever she goes. It's too exaggerated. Several parents in our class have asked where Su Jian is."
Jiao Yajun sneered, "What's the background? I can't stand the Wenquxing who fell from the sky. She goes to various classes all day long and gives her the best. She is busier than the national leaders."
"Teacher Jiao, this is our class's English homework." Zhang Hui stepped forward and interrupted their conversation.
"Oh, put it there. Why are you delivering it? Where is the class representative?"
"When she went to the toilet, she asked me to run errands."
After taking a few steps back, Zhang Hui turned back and said, "Su Jian didn't study well in junior high school. She copied other people's answers in every exam."
Jiao Yajun looked at her, "How do you know?"
"She and I are both from No. 2 Middle School, and I am also her deskmate."
"Have you ever seen her copy other people's answers?"
"Yes, I am her deskmate. He Xin from Class 17, Grade 1, and I have the best grades in the class."
The implication is that I helped her during the exam. Zhang Hui held her chest high and waited for Jiao Yajun's questions.
Unexpectedly, Jiao Yajun shook his head, "It's impossible to copy other people's answers, but someone copied her answers. You can see, this time the science class's English score is the first in the school again, and Zhao Jing's pigtails are almost up to the sky."
"There is nothing we can do. She was lucky enough to become Su Jian's class teacher. If only she had studied liberal arts, we would be happy too."
Jiao Yajun curled his lips and looked up to see Zhang Hui standing there, "Why don't you leave? Is something wrong?"
"No, it's okay. Teacher Jiao, I'm back to class."
After leaving the office, Zhang Hui frowned, why couldn't this trick work anymore? Su Jian really didn't plagiarize other people's answers?
Zhao Jing passed by her and looked at her curiously, "Classmate, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"Oh, teacher, I'm sorry." She quickly got out of the way and hurried back to the classroom.
Seeing Zhao Jing come in, Jiao Yajun looked at her with her fingers raised, "Teacher Zhao, you have been getting off work very early lately."
Zhao Jing smiled as she packed her things and said nothing.
Jiao Yajun came over and took away the small box in her bag, "What is this? Jewelry?"
Zhao Jing was startled and quickly asked for it, "Teacher Jiao, give it to me, that's not my thing."
How could Jiao Yajun return it to her? When he opened the box, he saw a gold necklace with a jade pendant on it.
"Hey, Teacher Zhao, is this a gift from your boyfriend?"
Zhao Jing blushed. The gold necklace was borrowed from her mother and the jade pendant was given to her by Su Jian. She was going to meet someone tonight and wanted to dress herself up, so she brought out the jewelry box.
"Teacher Jiao, stop joking, return it to me quickly, so the students can see that it's not good."
"What's the point? Are you accepting bribes from students' parents?"
Zhao Jing was stunned. Seeing this, Jiao Yajun sneered, "What? You really accepted it?"