Soon, the first gossipy girl came over to ask.

"No, I don't even know him. He just came up to me. It's so annoying!" Jiang Luoyu huffed, her face flushed, clearly unhappy.

She knew that whenever something like this happened, people would come over and ask all sorts of questions, and then the news would spread quickly.

Then came some annoying rumors and gossip.

Most importantly, it's really affecting her studies!

If, if, if this person dares to come again this afternoon, she will tell the teacher!

Jiang Luoyu thought to herself, then lay down on the table to take a short nap and relax.

"This is so annoying! How can there be such an awful person? Shameless!" she thought to herself, clenching her delicate white fists in anger.

Time flies, and 2:30 pm arrives in the blink of an eye. Class 6's first class in the afternoon is math.

They took their exam last night, and the corrected papers were handed out during the 40-minute morning exercise break.

Zhou Ming told them to take a look at the mistakes beforehand, and he would explain them in the afternoon.

"Alright, students, you've all received your test papers. What are your thoughts on your scores?"

Zhou Ming's first words upon stepping onto the podium were a stern, interrogative question.

Most of the people in the classroom had their heads down, like defeated roosters, too afraid to speak.

However, a few students were still smug, clearly having done well on the test.

"Nobody's going to say anything, huh? Well, let me tell you, our class did terribly on this test!"

Just how bad is it?

You could say our class didn't even do as well as the neighboring Class 7 on the test!

After Zhou Ming finished speaking, he threw his test paper on the podium, crossed his arms, and looked at the audience with a disappointed expression.

"Our class didn't do as well as Class 7? Teacher Zhou, are you kidding me! They are a second-class class, while we are a first-class class, the top class. If you say we didn't do as well as those students in the intensive classes of Class 1 and 2, then we'll accept it. But if you say we're not as good as the second-class classes, then I won't accept it."

A top student in the audience was the first to shout out his dissatisfaction.

"Yang Wei, right? You're still not convinced by what I'm saying? Look at your score!" Zhou Ming looked at him contemptuously and said disdainfully.

"This test was a bit difficult, but even so, I still got 120 points. I did all the questions I knew how to do, and I got them all right."

Yang Wei stood up and answered sincerely, but his tone revealed pride.

This was because the math test was really difficult. The highest score in Class 6 was only 125, while his 120 was third place, which he could be proud of.

"Do you know what the highest score in your class is?" Zhou Ming didn't confirm, but asked again.

“It’s Long Tao. He scored 125, 5 points higher than me,” Yang Wei replied again.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou, the college entrance exam shouldn't be this difficult, right? This time, there were three questions on the paper that required drawing auxiliary lines, one of which even required drawing two auxiliary lines. There were also two unconventional questions. It was really too difficult." He continued, to show that it wasn't their fault for doing poorly on the exam.

"It's not a matter of whether the test is difficult or not. You can't do it, but others can. Similarly, in the college entrance exam, you can't do it, but others can, and you get eliminated. Are you going to say that the test is too difficult and it's not your fault?"

Zhou Ming got angry as he spoke.

On the one hand, someone in the second-class class scored 143 points, five points higher than him. What's most infuriating is that this score was achieved by a student who often sleeps.

He went back and checked Lin Zheng's past grades. He basically struggled to pass, always getting 90, 91, or 92, just barely passing.

This made him wonder if this guy was deliberately pretending to be weak to surprise everyone with a surprising performance in the college entrance exam?

After all, the jump from 90 to 143 is too big, and it cannot be achieved in a short period of time.

Besides needing talent, it also requires a considerable amount of time to learn, consolidate knowledge, and practice problems.

On the other hand, there's the performance of Class Six. They're blaming this and that, why aren't they humble and cautious at all?

The college entrance examination is not over yet, so we still need to stay humble and keep striving forward!

"Someone in the next class got 143 points, but our class doesn't even have a single person who got 130. What do you have to be proud of? Can you even compare to them?"

To be honest, I'm really disappointed in you all. I told you to study more math, but you insisted on studying English. Oh dear, now our class's math is not only at the bottom of the top-tier classes, but it's almost at the level of the second-tier classes.

There's only one month left, you need to spend more time on math, understand?

Zhou Ming continued complaining for about ten minutes before he started going over the test paper.

However, he has a habit of writing out all the answers first, and then explaining them to the students after they have corrected them. This is easy, convenient, and efficient.

Jiang Luoyu, who was sitting in the audience, only scored 105 points on the test. In addition, she was timid by nature, so she didn't dare to speak.

However, when Zhou Ming mentioned that someone in the next class had scored 143 on their math test, she inexplicably thought of that boy whose name she didn't know, who was like a hoodlum and had been relentlessly pestering her.

"Huh? Where did this answer come from? Luoyu, is this the answer key to the wrong questions you corrected at noon?"

Suddenly, her deskmate Shu Rui nudged her and then placed a piece of draft paper filled with answers in the middle.

"Um? Excuse me, this is..."

Jiang Luoyu immediately realized that this was the boy who had just scribbled and written on it, and that he had used Shu Rui's draft paper.

She was about to apologize to Shu Rui when the answer on the draft paper immediately caught her eye.

She looked up at the answer Zhou Ming had written on the blackboard, and then at the answer Lin Zheng had written on the draft paper.

My goodness! Almost all of them are correct!

The question that Lin Zheng lost points on was the final derivative problem.

This derivative problem has three parts, and the second and third parts are actually unconventional problems that he couldn't solve.

It wasn't until she checked the answers that Jiang Luoyu suddenly realized how amazing the boy who had been clinging to her was!

Chapter 12 New Mission

[Task completed: Met Jiang Luoyu, gained +1 career point]

【Companion Mission 2: Insert into Jiang Luoyu's lifeline】

[Introduction: Through Huang Mao's methods, you have obtained the girl's contact information.]

Generally speaking, after getting their contact information, what you should do is greet them every day with good morning, good afternoon, good night, ask if they've eaten, ask if they've slept...

Indeed, the most heartfelt expression is companionship.

But wake up, kid. You're a blond kid; this approach doesn't suit you, and the girl won't be moved by it to become your girlfriend.

Lin Zheng: "......"

You son of a bitch, you're the yellow-haired one!

Old Za is a pillar of the nation's future, an outstanding student who is about to be admitted to a prestigious university!

He silently complained to himself.

[Yellow Hair's Method 2: Flirting, ambiguity, physical contact, and even kicking. Only by talking about topics that both men and women are interested in, and doing sports that both men and women enjoy, can the relationship quickly heat up.]

[Task Requirements: Use Huang Mao's second tactic to force Jiang Luoyu to get used to your presence.]

[Quest Reward: +1 Job Point]

After reading the mission description, Lin Zheng frowned instantly.

Huang Mao thought that directly asking Jiang Luoyu whether they should be together or not was the limit.

Unexpectedly...

Flirting? He could be shameless enough to ask, but Jiang Luoyu, with her aloof demeanor, didn't even like to talk to him, let alone flirt with him.

Ambiguity? Well... he felt he could give it a try, after all, one-sided ambiguity is still ambiguity.

Using your hands or feet?

He can understand using physical force, but using his feet...

Suddenly, Lin Zheng shook his head vigorously, wondering what he was thinking.

Am I really going to end up with blond hair?

"Damn it, when is school over yet? I'm so annoyed waiting!"

During the last class in the afternoon, with five minutes left before the end of get out of class, Zhang Xuan, who was like a little teddy bear, couldn't contain himself any longer.

"What's your rush? You still have evening self-study time, why are you in such a hurry to eat?" Lin Zheng said boredly from the side.

"Eating? What kind of eating is this?! I'm going on a date, you know what a date is? You're a single dog."

Zhang Xuan's arrogant expression made Lin Zheng's face turn black with annoyance.

"Go on dates less often, or you might catch a disease," he finally advised.

What did he feel Zhang Xuan was like at that moment?

It's like obtaining the first half of a T0-level cultivation technique; due to his considerable talent, he mastered it quickly in a short period of time.

However, even though he may seem to dominate the world, he will inevitably suffer from the backlash of his cultivation technique sooner or later because he does not cultivate the lower half of his cultivation—the incidence rate of illness is 100%.

"Hey! Old Lin, you've changed. You've started to be jealous of me, jealous that I can get girls to have dinner with, right?"

Zhang Xuan grinned mischievously, then put his left hand on Lin Zheng's shoulder. "It's okay, Niu Ge will take you to meet her. You'll come with me to dinner later. Yangyang will also be bringing her best friend. It'll be a good opportunity for you to get to know her best friend."

"Yangyang? Best friend?" Lin Zheng's expression was strange.

What's going on with Zhang Xuan?

for real?

"Ahem, it's that girl I added on the playground at noon, her name is Wei Yang, hehe, isn't that a nice name?"

Zhang Xuan was completely immersed in his fantasy of a sweet romance, and he was talking non-stop as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Five minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and he immediately rushed out after saying he would take Lin Zheng with him.

As for Lin Zheng? What's the point of bringing him along? He'd be a real eyesore, a third wheel.

Zhang Xuan's motto: I can go to great lengths for my brothers, and I can also betray my brothers for a woman!

......

Shaking his head, Lin Zheng followed the crowd out of the classroom to see if Jiang Luoyu had left. If she hadn't, he would continue to pester her.

With enough effort, even the school beauty can be made into a needle!

Unbeknownst to him, he had already grasped the essence of Huang Mao's style.

Arriving at the door of Class 6, Lin Zheng looked inside and noticed that Jiang Luoyu was not in her seat.

Suddenly, two girls walked over hand in hand, one of them smiling and reminding them, "Hey classmate, you're here to see Jiang Luoyu, right? She just left."

This girl was the same one who had questioned Jiang Luoyu at noon; her name was Deng Jie.

She is of average appearance, has a good relationship with Jiang Luoyu, and loves gossiping about matters between men and women.

"Hey? By the way, what's your relationship with Luo Yu? I saw you two sitting together at noon..." Deng Jie started gossiping before Lin Zheng could speak.

"Ahem, can't you tell what kind of relationship we have?" Lin Zheng coughed twice, speaking vaguely.

"A romantic relationship?" Deng Jie asked curiously.

"You're talking nonsense, we have absolutely no connection."

Lin Zheng smiled, finished speaking, and turned to leave.

Anyway, he was telling the truth, and whether the other party believed him or not was none of his business.

Hearing a long exclamation behind him, his smile widened even more.

Perhaps this is also a form of ambiguity?

After leaving the teaching building, Lin Zheng ran around the cafeteria looking for Jiang Luoyu, but couldn't find her.

She wasn't in the classroom when I returned.

It seemed she was frightened by him at noon and deliberately hid.

It was around 6:30 p.m., forty minutes before evening self-study.

Zhang Xuan walked into the classroom with a rosy complexion.

After he sat down, Lin Zheng asked curiously, "What? Back from a date with a girl? Did it go well?"

"Hehe~, we went to eat hot pot together, at that place near the school gate, the couples' hot pot restaurant," Zhang Xuan replied happily.

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