After being widowed and reborn, I picked up the redemption script!

Chapter 4 I thought you were dead?

No. [-] Middle School has always had a tradition that there will be an opening exam in the second week of each semester.

It has been ten years since Sangli last studied, and she has forgotten most of the knowledge in the textbook. It is really difficult to pick it up again now.

"Jiang Ying, can you tell me your current study progress?" Sangli put down the book in her hand and looked at her deskmate who was writing furiously next to her.

"Okay, no problem!" Jiang Ying agreed happily: "In mathematics, we have studied space vectors and solid geometry, and in Chinese, we are studying classical Chinese."

Jiang Ying talked endlessly, while Sang Li silently wrote down all this. According to this progress, it seems that she will not be able to go to bed early in the future.

After school, Sangli was not in a hurry to go home, but went to the Xinhua Bookstore in the city.

There are not so many flashy books on the bookshelves at the moment. They are basically classic works by famous people. Even the novels are still written by Jin Yong and Gu Long, as well as the ancient "The Domineering President".

In the past, Sangli rarely came to places like bookstores. Even if she came, she would just buy a few novels and go to school to pass the time, but now she is different.

After Sanli found the bookshelf with teaching aids and composition books, she directly picked out the ones she wanted.

Just as she was about to leave, she saw a familiar face through the gap in the bookshelf.

The figure of the young man was sitting in front of a pile of tall books, looking down at the pages with a serious and focused look on his face.

That was Jin Yuyan.

Sangli paused in her steps, unable to believe that she would meet him in this place.

Jin Yuyan was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, with broken hair hanging casually on his forehead, but it still couldn't hide his elegance and aura. He was holding a black pen and a yellowed notebook on his lap.

Sangli stepped forward, trying to see clearly what he was writing, but because the distance was too far, she couldn't see clearly.

He was so focused on writing that he didn't even notice that he was being looked at.

After a while, he closed the brand new textbook and put it back in its place.

After he left, Sanli slowly walked to where he was standing just now and took out the book "Towards IMO".

This is a collection of Mathematical Olympiad competition test questions. There are many knowledge points in it that are more difficult than ordinary people can understand, and Jin Yuyan was just copying the above exercises.

Sangli glanced at the price on the back of the teaching assistant. It was more than ten yuan, which was not expensive. She frowned. Could Jin Yuyan not afford it or not want to buy it?
Thinking of Jin Yuyan's expression when he picked up the ashes-stained bread that night and bit it in his mouth without caring, Sang Li felt inexplicably astringent.

Jin Yuyan didn’t seem to have a very good life when he was young.
Sangli suddenly understood why this man could become a powerful noble in western Beijing in just a few years.

Sangli flipped through the textbook and found that the questions on it were not simple and were not suitable for her current level, so she put it back and went to check out with the few books she had taken in advance.

Going back in the evening, Sangli made a study schedule for herself, with the daily schedule and tasks clearly written down.

I get up at six o'clock every morning to memorize vocabulary words, go to school at 07:30, and go home at nine o'clock in the evening to read and write exercises.

She is now a sophomore in high school, so every minute and every second is particularly important.

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There are about 50 people in Class [-], half of them male and female, and they are very polarized. They are roughly divided into those who study well and those who have money at home.No one on either side looks down on the other, but they both agree not to provoke Pei Cheng.

Because Sangli offended Pei Cheng on the first day she came here, basically no one in the class dared to get too close to her for fear of being offended. Even Jiang Ying only dared to say a few words to her during class. .

Sangli now just wants to study quietly by herself, and these people's attitude of keeping her at arm's length makes her want more.

After early self-study, Jin Yuyan finally came to school.

When Jin Yuyan passed by Sanli, he still kept his eyes straight and didn't even look at her, but his steps obviously paused.

By coincidence, Pei Cheng also returned to the classroom at this time. When he saw Jin Yuyan, he paused for a moment, then looked at him with some contempt: "Hey, I thought you were dead."

After saying that, he laughed a little proudly.

Hearing his words, Jin Yuyan didn't even raise his eyelids, walked past him calmly and sat down in his seat.

Pei Cheng's face suddenly darkened. He stared at Jin Yuyan's back with wide eyes and gritted his teeth: "The surname is Jin!"

Jin Yuyan pretended not to hear it and ignored it. Then he took something from the cabinet and left the classroom.

Seeing him leave, Pei Cheng was so angry that he kicked over the table next to him, and all the textbooks inside were scattered on the ground.

Then Pei Cheng stepped up a few more times, and after he finished venting his anger, he snorted and sat back down unwillingly.

Faced with such a situation, the students in the class did not react much. They either played with themselves or just reviewed their homework silently, as if the incident just now did not exist at all.

Sangli lowered her head and glanced at the pen that had fallen to her feet, sighing slightly in her heart. She picked up the pen and put it into her pen case.

In the office, Xu Guanglong glanced at the certification materials submitted by Jin Yuyan and said after a while: "I will submit the materials to the school as soon as possible. The poverty subsidy should be available soon."

"Well, trouble." Jin Yuyan nodded and stood up: "Then I'll go back to class."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xu Guanglong suddenly asked: "By the way, how is your mother doing now?"

Jin Yuyan paused, remained silent for a long time, and said softly: "It's still the same."

Xu Guanglong sighed: "Don't be too anxious, it will get better. If you have anything, just tell the teacher, don't hide it in your heart."

Jin Yuyan didn't say anything, just nodded, then turned and walked out the door.

Looking at Jin Yuyan's leaving figure, Xu Guanglong shook his head. Although this kid seemed to have a very cold personality, he was actually a very kind person at heart. It was just external factors that forced him to disguise himself.

Xu Guanglong still remembers the time when he visited his classmates' homes in the first year of high school. Although there were students in the class who were not from very good families, they at least had the company and care of their parents. Jin Yuyan not only had to take care of his mother who was seriously ill in bed, but also had to spare time Extra energy to work and earn money.

If it hadn't been for this inspection, he might never have known that the top grader in his class lived such a life.

Xu Guanglong thought of this, with a trace of pity in his eyes, sighed and then started busy with the work in hand.

(End of this chapter)