The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 74 What did you talk about with her again?
When Zhang Wuyong opened the door and prepared to go out.

"Useless," his mother asked from behind him, "Your test this time..."

Zhang Wuyong turned around and saw that she wanted to ask him how he did in the mock exam.

My mother waved her hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay! It doesn't matter whether you did well on the test or not. I won't ask. Just do your best."

After saying that, she fled into the bedroom, fearing that she would offend his self-esteem.

Why don’t you ask? Zhang Wuyong was speechless.

Not bothering to pay attention to her, he pushed the door open and walked out.

He just opened the door and took a step outside.

I saw that the door opposite me on the other side of the corridor was also opened.

Tongtong was holding a stack of exercise books and papers, holding the door with one hand, and was about to come out when she looked up and saw him.

Zhang Wuyong stopped and didn't move for a while.

Then he saw Tongtong also stopped opposite, with confusion on her face. She was obviously starting to wonder whether to let him go over or come over herself.

Zhang Wuyong simply closed the door on his side and walked across to avoid her being troubled for two hours.

Seeing that he came over on his own initiative, Zhao Yutong stopped hesitating and pushed the door further open.

She stood by the door with the exercise book and test paper in her hands, waiting for him to come.

Zhang Wuyong entered her house and helped her close the door.

Zhao Yutong walked back. Zhu Yuwen saw her and said, "What's wrong? Aren't you going to the other side... Ah, Wuyong, you're coming over here!"

"Aunt Zhu!" Zhang Wuyong called out.

Zhu Yuwen smiled and said a few words to him, then went to her own bedroom to rest without disturbing them from studying.

After entering Tongtong's room, Zhang Wuyong placed the things he brought on her desk.

Zhao Yutong sat over, put down the test paper and the five-year simulation workbook she was holding, and took out another one from inside: "Here you go!
Zhang Wuyong took it, took a look, and saw many English words and sentences printed on it.

Zhao Yutong said to him helplessly: "Even if you don't want me to spend so much time tutoring you every day, at least you should memorize the words and sentences I give you every day.

"The Chinese language scores are relatively concentrated, so that's fine. But the English score gap is really huge. You get 50 or 60 points, while others get 110 or 120 points. In this subject alone, others have 50 or 60 points more than you. How can you catch up with them?"

"Since last year, the English exam has been revised, with fewer grammar questions and more reading comprehension. This is a good thing. If you memorize more words, understand more sentences, and try to understand the reading, you'll have a chance to improve your score.

"Three months should still be enough... probably!"

Obviously, even she was a little unsure about this.

She didn't personally help him with his studies, but had to memorize words and sentences on his own.

For English, which requires a lot of time to accumulate, three months is really short.

"Okay!" Zhang Wuyong agreed. "Don't worry, I really feel like my memory is getting better and better. Even Teacher Ye said that I scored almost ten points more in English this time than in the last monthly exam."

Teacher Ye also said that the performance of other subjects has improved significantly, but her subject has only improved a little bit. Is she looking down on her?

Although he felt overwhelmed when he saw English words, Zhang Wuyong really memorized words every day.

It’s just that I do have some aversion to English, so efficiency is a problem.

Top students always think that learning is a very simple thing.

I don't understand why those with poor grades, who clearly put in so much time studying, still end up doing so poorly. They simply can't comprehend the frustration of studying so hard but failing to improve. The more they study, the less efficient they become, and the more frustrated they become, creating a vicious cycle.

But now, after this mock exam, Zhang Wuyong has really developed confidence in his studies.

Of course, confidence is confidence, but you still have to use the cheats.

Zhang Wuyong quietly glanced at the system item bar.

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The two of them began to sit in a row and do their homework.

Although sometimes, when they sit together, they will influence each other, which is not conducive to learning.

But at this time, Tongtong's mother was next door, so they naturally wouldn't be too presumptuous.

"Jing Lei, do you still remember?" Zhao Yutong said as she lowered her head to do her homework, "The one who wronged you in front of Teacher Liao last time."

"What happened to her?" Zhang Wuyong decided to start writing from the Chinese paper.

Instead of finishing the subjects I like more, math, physics and chemistry, and then tackling the difficult subjects like Chinese and English, as I did before.

Zhao Yutong said nonchalantly, "Because she didn't do well on the mock exam this time, and she's often distracted in class. Isn't today Saturday? This morning, Teacher Liao called her mother to ask about her studies at home."

Zhang Wuyong asked, "At home?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Yutong continued, "Jing Lei didn't come to evening study, so she stayed at home all night. But guess what?"

"What's the matter?" Zhang Wuyong didn't guess.

"Jing Lei is not at home either. She told her family that she came to evening study, and told her teacher that she was at home. In the end, no one knew where she went." Zhao Yutong quickly turned the page.

"If you want to skip evening self-study, parents need to send a message to the teacher in person via WeChat or text message, right?" Zhang Wuyong stared at a multiple-choice question in Chinese and found that he also suffered from decision-making difficulties.

"That's right! Teacher Liao took a screenshot on WeChat and showed it to her mother. That's when her mother realized Jing Lei had secretly taken her phone and sent a message to Teacher Liao saying she wouldn't be attending evening self-study, and then deleted that message."

"Is that so?" Zhang Wuyong handed the Chinese language question he had written to his childhood sweetheart, "Tongtong, what should I choose for this question?"

Zhao Yutong took a black pen and helped him analyze it for a while.

After Zhang Wuyong understood and wrote it down, he returned the Chinese homework to his teacher and then continued to ask casually, "What happened next? Not at home, not at school either. Where did she go every night?"

"I don't know!" Zhao Yutong said, "Her mother rushed to the school and Teacher Liao called her out. They both questioned her, but she just stood there without saying a word. Her mother wanted to hit her, but Teacher Liao persuaded her to stop."

Zhang Wuyong said, "Is that so? Actually, let her be. It's a time like this, so just don't bother others."

"That's right!" Zhao Yutong finished writing another page while talking. She sat up straight, stretched her waist, and stretched her hands to both sides, one of which almost pressed on his head.

After taking a breath, she changed an exercise paper, continued to lower her head, and asked nonchalantly: "By the way, and Yao Xueqin, did you talk to her about anything?"

"What happened to her?"

"Nothing! Just a few days ago, someone in our class said you must have cheated on the test, and she got really angry and scolded them. She's actually quite nice!"

Zhang Wuyong's ears suddenly stood up... alert, alert!
Tongtong, you talked about Jing Lei, but what you really want to talk about is this, right?
But he didn't lie. While doing his homework, he told her about how he met Yao Xueqin on the road and encouraged her.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yutong responded softly.

Then the two continued to do their homework and nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)