Rebirth of Chinese Entertainment, the Diary of a 95 Flower

Chapter 135 Yang Chaoyue's Learning Talent
Jiang Yang glanced towards the direction of the East Square.

I noticed that Yang Chaoyue was still being interviewed.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jinmai immediately understood what was going on.

I already know a little about Jiang Yang.

This guy looks respectable and is good at saying nice things, but those are just polite words to others.

Just like what I just said to my mom.

He praises himself for being sensible in front of his mother, but privately he often complains that he's annoying.

I've never heard Jiang Yang praise anyone in private.

They're definitely going to scold Chaoyue's sister.

"Tell me quickly! What happened? I promise I won't tell anyone." Zhao Jinmai pulled the test paper aside, turned her body to the side, tilted her neck to the side, and urged Jiang Yang.

"Your sister Chaoyue, her attitude towards learning is beyond words, it's outrageously good. She has the right attitude when it comes to problem-solving, she has the right attitude when it comes to performing calculations, and she has the right attitude when it comes to verifying answers."

The experience of tutoring Yang Chaoyue is different from tutoring Zhao Jinmai.

Zhao Jinmai is clearly a top student; she grasps concepts quickly and easily.

Yang Chaoyue's thinking is sometimes so skewed that he can lead Jiang Yang astray.

I don't want to blame Yang Chaoyue, because the other party is so eager to admit his mistakes that he is easily moved to tears.

I didn't mean to upset myself.

My heart softens when I cry.

If you have a soft heart, just patiently continue teaching.

Getting good stats isn't easy, and I have a lot of pent-up frustrations with no one to vent to.

Perfect timing, I can vent to Zhao Jinmai. Anyway, Yang Chaoyue is interviewing from a distance and can't hear me.
"Putting everything else aside, just last week, on the second day after we celebrated New Year's Eve together, I was tutoring her in math. It was a geometry problem, and I spent an hour explaining it to her, but she still couldn't understand it. In the end, she spent ten minutes proving to me that the three sides of an equilateral triangle are not equal."

"Sister Chaoyue's thought process is so peculiar, it's like a maze." Zhao Jinmai raised her eyebrows.

"Of course, it made me really angry."

Even now, Jiang Yang still feels very aggrieved when he talks about it.

Because I spent an hour trying to get any attributes, but I didn't get a single one, and I was almost persuaded by Yang Chaoyue.

Zhao Jinmai was very interested; this was much more interesting than studying: "Is there anything else? I've been so bored this week, give me some entertainment."

“There’s a lot more. She’s recently started studying biology. Last time I checked her biology exam paper, she wrote on it that a person has eight kidneys and breathes through their kidneys.”

"What a talent!" Zhao Jinmai suppressed a laugh. "If Sister Chaoyue were to study biology, her achievements would absolutely surpass Mendel's."

"Let's not talk about these things anymore, I'm afraid you'll laugh out loud and your sister Chaoyue will think I'm making fun of her behind her back, she has a very strong sense of pride."

"Let's chat a little longer, I promise I won't be happy."

Zhao Jinmai gently took Jiang Yang's arm and swayed it: "Let's talk about Chinese. How's Sister Chaoyue's Chinese level?"

"Chinese language, oh!"

"Hurry up, don't waste time."

"I'm too lazy to explain. Just look at it yourself. I feel ashamed and infuriated to see such a student I've taught."

Jiang Yang took out his phone and opened the photo album.

It was a Chinese language test paper that Yang Chaoyue had written three days ago.

The essay was set in a specific scenario and was written on the theme of "The Waterfall in My Eyes".

Yang Chaoyue wrote a four-character poem.

The structure was neat, and the handwriting was upright. Zhao Jinmai zoomed in on the image to examine the content carefully.

[Title: The Great Falls]
[First line: The waterfall appears larger from a distance]
[Second paragraph: A close look at the great waterfall]
[Third comment: The waterfall is really big]
[Fourth paragraph: A real waterfall]
Zhao Jinmai covered her mouth, her face flushed: "Sister Chaoyue is so funny. It turns out she really isn't a top student, nor is she a poor student. She's a genius."

“Yesterday, we just arrived in Beiping. After dinner, we went out for a stroll. When we passed a bus stop in Chaoyang District, she said she wanted to have a competition with me to see who could count how many people were on the bus while it was stopped.”

"Have you figured it out?"

"Of course I figured it out. Just set up an X, write down the equation, and you can figure it out quickly."

"How much did you calculate?"

"My calculation result is not important. The important thing is that she finally calculated that there were 23.69 people on the bus."

Zhao Jinmai gripped the ground with her toes, the soles of her shoes screeching against the floor. She raised one eyebrow while lowering it, managing not to laugh out loud. She said with difficulty, "I didn't laugh. I didn't laugh at all the whole time. I keep my word, right?"

Calm your emotions.

Zhao Jinmai regained her composure: "Sister Chaoyue's calculations are ridiculous."

"That's right, how could the number of passengers on a bus be accurate to two decimal places?"

"Brother Yang, what was your calculation result back then?"

"12.697 people."

Zhao Jinmai was stunned for a moment, then couldn't hold back any longer and laughed loudly: "With your IQs, neither of you should laugh at the other."

After Hu Lin finished her phone call and coordinated with the school's academic affairs staff, she got out of the car and heard a girl laughing loudly.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Jinmai sitting next to Jiang Yang, her arm linked with his, her eyes crinkling with laughter, revealing her teeth, and her shoulders shaking.

Jiang Yang had a bitter face and glared at his daughter, seemingly being mocked by her.

Hu Lin instinctively wanted to shout, "Mai Mai! Mind your image!"

The words were just on the tip of my tongue.

He choked up and swallowed the words.

Suddenly I realized, when was the last time I saw my daughter laugh like that?
Not this year.

It seems there wasn't one last year either.

Can not remember.

In the past, I always required my daughter to fake a smile in front of the camera and to do the same when interacting with people in the industry.

The advantage of a fake smile is that it looks good and is photogenic.

At the same time, he couldn't laugh out loud.

I hadn't heard my daughter laugh so heartily in a long time, so much so that when I first got out of the car and heard it, I, as her mother, didn't even recognize it as the laughter of my beloved daughter.

My daughter's laughter sounded unfamiliar.

Guilt welled up in my heart.

I suddenly realized that my daughter's recent arguing with me might not be because she's gone astray.

Rather, it was the result of accumulated repression that led to a sudden outburst.

He was constantly cultivating a persona for his daughter, but he forgot that his daughter was a living, breathing person.

When my daughter was little, she would link arms with me, say things like she loved me, and laugh heartily, showing her teeth.

"Am I being too demanding of my daughter?" Hu Lin's lips trembled as she spoke softly to herself, "But I really do it for her own good..."
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