Math professor returns to routine

Chapter 82 I Want Your Meatballs
Zhu Changping looked at Lu You's answer sheet, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He wrote the test paper himself. No one knows better than him what the answer to each question is, how to write the process, where the scoring points and lost points are.That's why he was surprised by this answer sheet.

There are no errors or omissions in the multiple choice questions and the fill-in-the-blank questions. The steps of solving each major question are careful and rigorous, the handwriting is correct and clear, and the results are not wrong.

Although the difficulty of the papers for the final exam this time is not as difficult as that of the mid-term exam, it is not easy. The other students are still struggling with the last two questions, so you can see how difficult the papers are.

But Lu You still finished it in only 10 minutes, leaving the other students far behind.

Zhu Changping let out a light breath. This answer sheet is more standard than his own standard answer, and it is already impeccable.

He probably knows what Lu You's level is, and he doesn't need to worry about cheating anymore. He is not at the level of ordinary high school students, and his vision is narrow.

Put the answer sheet back on Lu You's desktop, don't stop there, turn around and return to the podium.

Misunderstanding resolved?
Seeing the invigilator leave, Lu You pressed the answer sheet under the draft paper again.But he didn't continue to look at Logan, but turned to look at the big tree outside the window in a daze.

There were still more than ten minutes before the papers were collected, and she was still staring at Tang Wan, fearing that the invigilator was about to come down again.

……

The bell for the end of the exam rang.

Tang Wan hurriedly wrote down the conclusion of the last big question, then put down her hands, waiting for others to take away the answer sheet.

In her opinion, the math test paper is quite difficult this time, but she is still a human being, at least she finished it by herself.

During the mid-term exam, the difficulty was that I didn't want to be a human being at all, and I could write as many questions as I wanted, and I couldn't finish writing.

I still picked the topic to write to get more than 130 points. I didn't write at all for the last question of one or two questions, because I didn't have time.

Thinking of this, Tang Wan turned her head to look at Lu You.

Not only did my boyfriend get a perfect score in the test last time, but this time there was still half an hour left after finishing the test paper, which can only be described as terrifying.

After all the answer sheets are received by the invigilator and counted, the math test is officially over.

There was a series of moans and sighs in the classroom.

"I'm so fucked! Why is it still so difficult, this time the guarantee is still 120."

"I'm better. I just finished writing. Although there are a few questions that are not confirmed, there is no problem with 130. If you are lucky, you can get 140."

"How did you do the last question? I always feel something is wrong."

Lu You was stunned when he heard that.When he was in the third class, he heard that the students estimated their grades starting from a passing grade, and 120 was the kind of luck.

Is this the rocket class?That's great!

Tang Wan stuffed the test papers and stationery into Lu You's desk, which was also used for the exam, and said, "Want to have dinner together?"

"Well, two of us, or four?"

"Just the two of us. Go out to eat outside the school. I want casserole rice noodles."

Opposite every high school, there will be many restaurants of all kinds, and Chunhua is no exception.

There are porridge noodle shops, fast food restaurants, herbal tea shops, milk tea shops, Shaxian snacks, sixty-year-old powder, etc., too many to count.

Since Tang Wan started school, she especially likes a casserole rice noodle.Especially in winter, eating a pot of hot casserole rice noodles and two pieces of spicy chicken is delicious and warms up.

"Then let's go, I'll see what the boss does later, learn how to do it, and cook it for you then."

"Okay! You have to make enough ingredients, I want spicy chicken, tribute balls, and quail eggs!"

The store outside, a casserole rice noodle, just three tofu puffs, one quail egg, and spicy chicken with tribute balls. You can add it, but you have to pay.

After half an hour.

The two sat face to face in a casserole rice noodle shop. The name of the shop was unpretentious, simple and rude. It was called Gongwan Spicy Chicken Casserole Rice Noodles.

The store was not big, and it was the end of get out of class time, so there were no vacant seats.It was because they came early that they could grab a two-seater.

"Here you go, two pretty boys and girls, here are your spicy chicken rice noodles and rice ball rice noodles."

In front of Tang Wan was spicy chicken rice noodles, and Lu You had another.

Lu You took apart the disposable chopsticks, and just about to taste the taste of the tribute balls, she saw Tang Wan's sparkling little eyes.

He smiled, and consciously took two pieces of tribute balls and a quail egg from his casserole for her.

"Hoo hoo! Thank you!"

"No, your boyfriend is not short of a few tribute balls. If you want to eat, I can add it for you."

"I don't want it! I just want to eat what's in your pot."

What Tang Wan likes is not the tribute balls, but Lu You's tolerance for her little waywardness, which makes her feel at ease.

"No wonder you said that you ordered a serving of spicy chicken with tribute balls. That's the idea."

"Do you have an opinion? Come on, this is the spicy chicken I exchanged with you, don't say I squeezed you."

As she spoke, Tang Wan picked up two pieces of spicy chicken and put them in Lu You's pot, with a smug smile on her face.

"Look, it's fair enough to exchange one for one, right? Others don't have this treatment."

Lu You looked at the two pieces of gray chicken the size of fingernails, and could only smile helplessly: "It's fair, you are my radiation."

"Hmph~ It's good to know."

Tang Wan couldn't wait to start eating.But the casserole rice noodles just out of the oven are very hot. She can only put a few rice noodles on the ceramic spoon at a time, blow it cool with a small mouth, and then open her mouth to eat.

Lu You asked the boss to get a small bowl, filled half a bowl at a time, and ate slowly.

A casserole of rice noodles looks quite big, but in fact the bottom of the pot is very shallow. The thickness of the casserole takes up most of the volume and weight, and the two of them finished eating it in a short time.

Tang Wan leaned on the back of the chair and let out a sigh of relief. After eating the rice noodles and even the noodle soup, she felt warm all over her body, dispelling the winter chill.

"Lu You, have you secretly learned how the boss does it?"

Lu You stirred the oily soup with a spoon, and played back the process of the boss making rice noodles in his mind.

"Well, it's almost there, and I think it should be better."

"That's fine, Aijia ordered you to make it for me at home the day after the exam."

"According to the order."

After the two rested for a few minutes, Logan felt as if she was hungry again and always wanted to eat something.

The portion of casserole rice noodles is really not much. The feeling of fullness just now is more supported by the soup, which has no practical significance.

"Lu You, do you want to eat finger pancakes? Add eggs, the kind with chicken tenders?"

Lu You looked up into her eyes.After confirming her eyes, she is not full yet.In fact, Lu You didn't eat enough himself, so he waited for her to speak.

"Another cup of hot milk tea?"

This sentence went directly to Logan's heart.

"I think so too!"

"Let's go then! I'll give you an extra piece of bacon."

……

Close to 06:30.

Lu You returned to the classroom, holding the test paper and stationery in his right hand, and a half-filled cup of milk tea in his left hand.

The milk tea was left over from Tang Wan's drinking. She said she wanted to drink more to see him gaining weight, but in fact, she couldn't finish it by herself, and she was too embarrassed to waste it, so she had to leave it to her almighty boyfriend.

Lu You didn't refuse, it was only half a cup of milk tea, it was drained after going to the toilet, and you can still drink it during the break.

So in front of Logan, he took out the straw she used, threw it away, and replaced it with his own.

Seeing this scene, Tang Wan felt as if she had been rejected by someone, and this rejected person was still her boyfriend who kissed and hugged her.

Angrily, she snatched the cup on the spot, took a sip through the straw, even stuck out the tip of her pink and tender tongue, licked it openly, and then stuffed the cup back to Lu You

"Tell you to despise me!"

Lu You, who returned to his seat, stared at the straw inserted into the milk tea, and there was still some liquid on it that was shining under the white light tube.

Lu You didn't dislike Tang Wan's saliva, and he could see it if he took the initiative to kiss her.He did this purely for the sake of hygiene.

He thought for a while, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, he took off the straw, and then tore off a layer of plastic film on the cup.

Who said drinking milk tea requires a straw?I can't drink directly to my mouth!

Lu You was deeply impressed by his wisdom, and then drank the still warm milk tea in one gulp.I don't know if it's because Logan has drunk it, but he always thinks it's much sweeter than his own.

But in fact, Tang Wan ordered normal sugar, while Lu You ordered sugar-free, so the sweetness was different.

After drinking the milk tea, Lu You took out the biology and chemistry materials, and began to review the science and comprehensive exams to be taken tomorrow.He doesn't need to review physics. For him, this subject is similar to mathematics, as long as he has a hand.

Yuan Wenliang returned to his seat at this time.

"Brother Lu, can I borrow your math test paper?"

"Yes, yes, but aren't you afraid of affecting your mood for tomorrow's exam?"

"What's the impact? I chose liberal arts, and I have given up on material science. If you have time, why don't you reflect on your own mathematics."

Lu You thought about it, it was indeed so.The two of them are the same kind of people with clear goals, and there is no need to waste precious time on unimportant subjects.

"You take it yourself, it's on the table."

"Thank you."

Yuan Wenliang took the test paper and quickly started studying.

Lu You also turned around and memorized the knowledge points drawn in the biology book and the handwritten notes.

After watching it for a long time, it was interrupted by an angry little black fat man.

"Brother Lu, how is your math test, have you finished all the test papers?"

"Ugh."

Lu You sighed, being interrupted twice in a row would make anyone impatient.

"Do you think I won't be able to finish writing? Asking knowingly, it's a waste of time."

"Uh……"

Meng Yi couldn't refute him when he spoke so provocatively.Because they have the capital to pull.

"Then how difficult do you think the math is this time? Is it difficult?"

"For me, as long as the topic is not wrong, the math problems in high school are just like that, and the difficulty is about the same."

Fuck!Is this the boss!What a mouthful to talk!
Yuan Wenliang, who was answering the answer, also completed the task and returned the math test paper to Lu You.

"Brother Lu, thank you for your test paper, return it to you."

"You're welcome, how much do you estimate your score?"

Yuan Wenliang flipped through his test papers, thinking about the process of solving various major questions.After a long time, he said conservatively: "Probably, more than 130."

"Damn it! Lao Liang, why are you so strong?"

The two ignored Meng Yi's surprise.Yuan Wenliang's math score was second only to Lu You's in the third class. Last time, he could get more than 120 and close to 130 on such a difficult test paper.

It's just that Lu You's mathematics is too prominent, making people subconsciously ignore the existence of Yuan Wenliang.

"More than 130, it's pretty good, can you stabilize the first place in liberal arts?"

"It's not a big problem. What I'm good at is Chinese. It's enough not to be separated from mathematics. What about you, you still have a perfect score this time?"

"Well, there is no accident, and the full score is stable."

"Congratulations."

Looking at the two of them, each with a score of 130, a perfect score, Meng Yi himself is more than 100, 90 is the best person.He suddenly felt like an outsider, out of tune with them.

　In the second update, the three chapters were deleted and combined, and I fell asleep.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)