"I really don't know!" Wang Rui sighed in disappointment, but in an instant, his eyes flashed with excitement again. He grabbed Zhang Yu's arm tightly and said excitedly: "Zhang Yu, you
Do you know? I used the few knowledge points you made me familiar with before the exam, and I used more than one."
Zhang Yu calmly replied: "What's so surprising about that? Those few knowledge points are the most basic knowledge in the whole book, and many expanded knowledge points are centered around them."
But even though he said this, the admiration in Wang Rui's eyes was real. He patted his chest and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will never forget you in this life!"
Zhang Yu glanced sideways slightly, feeling the burning gaze in the other person's eyes, which made him feel uncomfortable all over.
He waved his hand gently, with a hint of ridicule in his tone: "Remember what I do, if you don't have time, you might as well think more about your beloved sister."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Rui's face instantly turned red, and the emotion and gratitude in his heart instantly withered like autumn leaves. He opened a pair of dead fish eyes and retorted: "I said she was just a sister, what kind of sister is she?
If you don’t love your sister, that’s your sister, sister!”
"Oh, sister!" Zhang Yu repeated meaningfully, the expression on his face clearly telling Wang Rui that he didn't believe it.
Before Wang Rui became angry, Zhang Yu patted him on the shoulder and reminded: "Okay, go back quickly. The next exam will be taken soon. How are you preparing for the next one?"
When he mentioned the upcoming exam, he no longer had the intention to argue with Zhang Yu about his sister's love for his sister. He couldn't help but glare at Zhang Yu, as if he was reminding me so cruelly.
Guowen is simply his doom!
He didn't understand why there was so much to memorize? Why could one sentence express so many layers of meaning?
Regarding this point, Zhang Yu didn't have any good ideas. He couldn't understand it even if he didn't know mathematics. After all, some people's brains just couldn't turn around.
But how could he do so poorly in the Chinese language subject?
In his opinion, it is not easy to do well in the Chinese language subject, but it is also not easy to do poorly in the subject. There are just those things, just a few routines, just apply them directly. How could anyone get the test paper?
Twenty or thirty.
Even if he spent so much effort, he could only improve the other party's Chinese language score from the original 20-30 points to 50-60 points, and he would not be able to improve it any further.
Zhang Yu was so shocked that he once doubted whether his teaching methods were wrong. In the end, he had to give up Chinese and try his best to tutor him in other subjects, trying to make up for the gap with the improved scores in other subjects.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but glare at the other person, and suddenly didn't want to pay attention to the other person.
Realizing what he had thought of, Wang Rui felt a little guilty and very wisely stopped talking.
The next Chinese language test will not be difficult for Zhang Yu. The only thing he needs to pay attention to is that there are some questions similar to politics in the current Chinese language test paper, so he needs to pay attention to political correctness.
But this is not a difficult thing. Now he is completely different from his newly reborn self. Among other things, he is definitely a master of political correctness. I guarantee that no one can use this to attack him.
Everything went well in the exam, except that every time after the exam, he would see the middle-aged woman who was full of malice towards him for no reason.
At noon the next day, when Zhang Yu came out after the exam, he saw the middle-aged woman's son for the first time.
The other party was wearing brand new clothes, frowned and glanced at the middle-aged woman waiting outside, and said in a somewhat unpleasant tone: "Didn't I tell you not to come over? Why are you here again?"
After saying that, he glanced at the clothes the middle-aged woman was wearing with disgust, and scolded in a low voice: "Why did you come here wearing such clothes? It's so embarrassing!"
Ma Yaozu subconsciously looked to the side, fearing that someone familiar would see him. After realizing that this was not his school and no one around him knew him, he breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't want anyone to have such a mother, because he was generous and everyone in his class thought he came from a wealthy family. He was also proud of it and didn't want anyone to know his true origin.
The middle-aged woman didn't realize her son's intentional alienation. She lowered her head and looked at the clothes she was wearing. She didn't feel bad. She had worn this dress a few times in total. There wasn't a single patch on it. It was her best piece.
Clothes.
She never noticed the flash of disgust in her son's eyes, but in front of his brightly dressed son, the middle-aged woman seemed a little shorter.
She carefully observed her son's face and asked softly: "Yaozu, how did you do in the exam this time?"
Faced with this problem, Ma Yaozu's body stiffened slightly. After reacting, he immediately became angry and angry. What else could he do? He didn't even remember whether he had studied many questions. Maybe he had, but he was immersed in the bustling city.
In the world, he didn't listen carefully at all when his classmates were trying to please him, so naturally he didn't know how to do it.
But in Ma Yaozu's heart, none of this was his fault, it was all the teacher's fault. The teacher didn't notice that he was distracted in class. If the teacher had taught him well, how could he have been in this situation with his intelligence and energy?
There are also parents who blame them for not having the ability. If they had the ability, would they still have to work so hard...
Ma Yaozu complained about this and that in his heart, but he never complained about himself for not studying hard.
At this time, a teacher who was invigilating the exam in another examination room suddenly sneezed and felt a chill in his back, as if he was being stared at.
Fortunately, he didn't know what Ma Yaozu was thinking, let alone that the other party complained about him, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would vomit blood. Didn't he take care of it? He did, but Ma Yaozu just stabbed him with a soft knife. As for finding his parents
, the other parent blindly protects his shortcomings, but instead dislikes him for looking for trouble. The number of times has increased, and the teacher is no longer willing to take care of him.
But even if he tried to shirk it, Ma Yaozu couldn't get rid of the fear deep in his heart. If his behavior in school was known to the family, there would be a fuss. His brother and sister-in-law had already made a fuss about him going to school many times. If
Knowing that he didn't go to college, I definitely wouldn't give him any more money.
Ma Yaozu's eyes flashed, no, he couldn't sit still and wait for death, he had to find a way to fool him, and he couldn't let his family cut off his money.
Ma Yaozu looked at his mother, with a flash of resentment in his eyes.
He not only hated this woman for being unruly, but also hated that this woman was so incompetent that she couldn't even capture a man's heart.
She had an affair with someone and gave birth to her, burdening herself with a dishonorable background, but she couldn't capture the man's heart, was abandoned by him, and couldn't bring him the life he wanted.
