Genius Zai Zai Exchange Variety Show Exams for Peking University

Chapter 82
[Ah ah ah!My husband laughed!so handsome!Mr. Lin is so handsome when he smiles! 】

[Lin Huaijin, smile more!Don't make a fool of yourself!What a handsome smile!I really envy the students of Peking University, I can see him every day! 】

[I really regret that I didn't study hard at the beginning, otherwise I would be in the same school as the male god, woo woo woo~]

[I am a sophomore in high school, is it too late for me to study hard now? 】

After finally finishing all the meals, the next thing I have to face is another stack of papers.

Song Qinghe suddenly felt a little hopeless.

He could already imagine how difficult the long road to re-reading would be.

The room was eerily quiet.

Song Qinghe twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and started to talk to him: "Mr. Lin, how do you improve the speed of doing questions on weekdays?"

Lin Huaijin raised her eyelids: "Read the title first."

Song Qinghe listened and quickly read the title.

"and then?"

Lin Huaijin hesitated for a second.

Then he raised his head and stared at the back of his head: "Don't all the questions tell you the answer? So after reading the question once, you will have the answer."

Song Qinghe: ".??" Are you serious?
"I have muscle memory for high school questions like this. I already have the answers in my mind before I finish reading the questions. There is no way to improve the speed of doing the questions."

"To be honest, this is also the first time I have taught others about high school topics. My sister's high school knowledge topics were all taught by herself when she was three years old. I really don't understand why others have to teach high school knowledge. This also It’s a test for myself.”

Song Qinghe: "."

【So this is the difference between a top student and a bad student?Self-taught high school knowledge at the age of three? !This is too bad! 】

【Depend on!This is no longer a scholar, is it?Will it give ordinary people like us a way out? 】

[I was still rolling in the mud when I was three years old, and I didn't know a single word. I had already started to teach myself high school knowledge, and I deeply felt the difference between me and the child prodigy. 】

[I was hit.Our generation really can't learn from the younger ones, can't earn the money from the old ones, can't compete with the same age ones, it's too difficult, I apply to be remade, and I want to be a child prodigy! 】

【It's faster to dream about your wish. 】

"Then is there no learning method that is more suitable for us ordinary people?" Song Qinghe asked again without giving up.

Lin Huaijin stopped what she was doing and thought about it seriously.

"I go to class on weekdays. If the students have questions, I will answer them directly in class. They are also very smart and can understand everything."

"If you ask me after class if you don't understand something, I will tell them: You must have the spirit of scientific research in academics, and you will not make progress if you come to the teacher when you encounter something you don't understand. Come to ask the teacher, who will innovate and discover new things? So you must know how to study on your own."

Song Qinghe: "." There is no difference between what you said and what you didn't say.

[I really deserve to be a teacher of Peking University, but I can’t seem to refute what he said, and it seems to be right for students of Peking University to do so. 】

[But what we want to hear is the learning methods of ordinary students! 】

【Peking University students are ordinary students to him, right?He must have never had contact with students other than Peking University. 】

Lin Huaijin also seemed to feel that what she said was too one-sided.

For Song Qinghe, he doesn't have much time, so how can he have time to delve into academic issues?

Whether you can get into college or not is a question.

"If it's you."

Lin Huaijin bowed her head and thought for a long time, "It is estimated that you have to start from the basics of junior high school. Do more questions. You should do the test paper first. After confirming your basic line, starting tomorrow, I will make a special PPT to give you a lecture."

Song Qinghe: "." Junior High School Foundation
Is his foundation really that bad?
But thinking back on his performance in elementary school, junior high school and high school, it is understandable that he is so poor.

In the evening, when Lin Jiayi and Song Siqi came home from school, they quietly went to the door of Song Qinghe's room to peek inside.

Lin Huaijin happened to pack up her things and walk out with a stack of test papers.

Behind him was a dejected Song Qinghe.

Today was Song Qinghe's first day of make-up lessons, and Lin Jiayi was also worried all day long.

Although there is an older brother, he has never taught high school courses.

I don't know if I can explain it in enough detail.

"Brother Ge Lin, brother Song, how is your tutoring today?"

Lin Huaijin glanced at her lightly, without speaking, and handed her the test paper in her hand.

Lin Jiayi took the test paper, and the more he looked back, the more dignified his expression became.

Song Siqi also leaned over to take a look curiously.

Although she couldn't understand the above questions and answers.

But she can understand the forks and blank spaces drawn with red pens no matter what.

At first glance, there are many places that are wrong.

There are still many places that cannot be written.

"Brother, your test paper is worse than mine, I can't make so many mistakes now!"

Song Siqi looked disgusted.

What he said pierced Song Qinghe's heart like a sharp knife.

Song Qinghe: "."

Can the primary school topics be compared with his high school topics? !

Lin Jiayi also nodded in agreement: "That's right, brother, why don't you know how to do such a simple topic? These are the basics."

Obviously, the answer to this question has been told to him.

Why can't you write?

Song Qinghe: "."

【Ha ha ha ha!This is too worrying!Feeling sorry for Song Qinghe for three seconds. 】

[What kind of experience is it to be surrounded by geniuses? 】

[This matter should be asked to those people in Jiajia's small classroom, right?How uncomfortable it is to be psychologically attacked by three geniuses every day. 】

Song Qinghe, who was hit continuously, said why he was insulted like this after a lot of brain cells died today!
If you laugh at him again, he will be autistic!
Song Qinghe quickly changed the subject: "Aren't you going to do your homework after school?"

Song Siqi rolled her eyes: "Tch, I finished my homework long ago at school, and Jiajia and I are going to go out for dinner, and we will go buy Teacher's Day gifts for the teacher the day after tomorrow!"

"It's past six o'clock now, so what are you still doing here? Hurry up and go back."

Under the urging of Song Qinghe.

Song Siqi stuck out her tongue at him, turned her head and pulled Lin Jiayi and ran away.

Lin Huaijin glanced at the backs of them leaving, turned her head and said to Song Qinghe: "In this case, I will leave first, add a contact information, I will send you the necessary English word app made by my sister in a while, you are all right Just recite the words above, to the kind that you can memorize by heart."

Song Qinghe: "." Suddenly, it seems that this contact method is not so necessary to add.

(End of this chapter)