Rebirth caused a scandal, but accidentally saved Bai Yueguang

Chapter 31 Rising Star
The optional part of high school mathematics is worth 80 points, so if you can get all of them, the total score will naturally not be low.

When Xu Zhe'an heard Jiang Yun's words, he immediately leaned over.

"I felt it was quite close during the exam, but it was probably luck."

But Jiang Yun obviously didn't believe this.

"It's possible for multiple-choice questions, but question 16 is a fill-in-the-blank question. This interval judgment is more difficult than question 12."

She pointed to the questions on the test paper and spoke seriously, her calm eyes filled with joy.

Xu Zhe'an caught this point keenly and was immediately attracted by the change in her expression. He was reluctant to look away as if he had found a treasure.

One or two indecisive exams were nothing to him. Compared with Jiang Yun's sincerity, they were not worth mentioning.

"I'm talking to you."

Jiang Yun poked the dazed Xu Zhe'an and said in a very relaxed tone:
"The results are definitely good this time. It seems I was quite foresighted."

"Is that right?"

After Xu Zhe'an asked this question, an idea came to his mind and he planned to tease Jiang Yun.

So he moved his body and slowly approached her until he was only ten centimeters away from her face.

"You, you, Xu Zhe'an!"

Jiang Yun didn't understand what he was going to do. She nervously called out his name, her eyes drooping, not daring to look him in the eye, and muttered softly:

"You can't... do this."

"How is it, Sister Yun?"

Xu Zhe'an held back his laughter and watched her fair face gradually turn red.

Just when he was feeling proud, he didn't expect Jiang Yun to quickly raise her hands and grab his ears.

"What are you thinking about all day? You're just like a gangster."

This idea is completely different...

Isn't it that if I chase her, she won't be able to escape even if she has wings?

"I want to say that Teacher Jiang teaches well. The students understand thoroughly, so it's normal for them to be able to do all the tasks."

Xu Zhe'an put on a smiling face and defended his behavior.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yun's mind was full of anticipation for the sequel to what had just happened. No matter how he explained, she just didn't believe him.

"Sister Yun, I'm telling the truth. I'm a gentleman, so please let go."

If it happened to someone else, this plea for mercy would probably be useless.

But Xu Zhe'an was different. Jiang Yun gave him a cold look and chose to let him go, leaving only a warning:
"If you keep using sweet words, I'll really punish you next time."

After regaining his freedom, Xu Zhe'an did not become honest because of the temporary entrapment, but instead made a suggestion:

"It's wrong to hit people. Sister Yun, you can find some other punishment methods."

When Jiang Yun heard this, she directly took the schoolbag beside her, took out a piece of white paper, and slapped it in front of Xu Zhe'an.

"Since you've said it all, then write it down, at least 20 of them."

Shooting oneself in the foot...

Xu Zhe'an opened his mouth wide, but no sound came out.

"Write quickly. I'll show you comprehensive science and English."

Jiang Yun took her own paper back from him, not giving him an excuse to escape.

"If you get the same correct score on these two multiple-choice questions, I'll make you something delicious later."

Oh, write it.

Xu Zhe'an was a little embarrassed. After all, every word he wrote would become a means for Jiang Yun to use against him in the future.

But seeing that she was already reviewing it carefully, he no longer hesitated.

She won't agree to write anything that benefits herself. It's too difficult to strike the right balance, so she naturally writes slowly.

Ten minutes later, Xu Zhe'an had only written out 20 serial numbers and filled in 8 pieces of content.

Jiang Yun put the paper back in front of him and praised:

"Good performance. I got one wrong answer in comprehensive science, but got all the answers right in English."

Then he moved closer to him and took a look at the contents on the paper. The first few items were normal, just punishing him to do some chores. Starting from the 5th item, the style gradually became wrong.

"Xu Zhe'an? I think you really want to get beaten up. What kind of bedtime story do I want you to tell me? For a week straight."

"Sister Yun...I can't think of it..."

Xu Zhe'an covered his ears and answered hesitantly.

"Number 7: I have hands! I can tie my own hair."

Jiang Yun snatched the pen from his hand and crossed out all the numbers after 5.

The more he looked at this punishment measure, the more it seemed like he was just trying to satisfy his curiosity.

Facing Jiang Yun's questioning, Xu Zhe'an quickly expressed his understanding:

"I think there's nothing wrong with providing you with a service."

"..."

Jiang Yun couldn't think of what to say to him for a moment.

I wanted to discuss the answers to the big questions again, but the exam time was too tight and I didn’t have time to write the answers on the paper again, so I had to give up.

After she packed up her things, she got up and went to the kitchen to cook. Of course, Xu Zhe'an would not miss such a good opportunity to get in touch with her.

You and I were talking back and forth, and the kitchen was filled with the sounds of scolding, laughter, and cooking.

Xu Zhe'an didn't understand why Jiang Yun always liked to express her gratitude with dishes she made herself. It wasn't until he made scrambled eggs with tomatoes and Jiang Yun nodded in approval that he suddenly understood.

Life is not always full of pressure and fast-paced. For ordinary people, a simple and ordinary life is the real life.

The two of them now have extremely synchronized life frequencies. Their eating movements, speed, and habits are all influenced by each other and are gradually approaching a balance point.

After cleaning up, Xu Zhe'an walked into the living room. Jiang Yun happened to come out with a bag of clothes. She was a little surprised when she saw her for the first time, and blurted out her inner thoughts:

"Sister Yun, pink clothes are so suitable for you."

While saying this, he did not forget to give a thumbs up.

"Stop talking nonsense and go change into your school uniform. I'll wash it for you."

Jiang Yun lifted the bag in her hand and urged.

Hey, we washed our own clothes in the past few days.

Could it be because I just wrote a clause in the punishment that required me to do her laundry?

"No, Sister Yun, you are a little too virtuous. I will wash it myself."

"Hurry up, I'll ask you a few questions later."

"Okay, it's better to obey than to be respectful."

After Xu Zhe'an agreed, he immediately returned to his room, quickly changed into a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, and came out to hand the summer school uniform to Jiang Yun.

Previously, Xu Zhe'an saw that she was very reserved at home and always wore school uniform, so he simply accompanied her.

It seems that at least in her heart she has slowly accepted her own home.

Xu Zhe'an suddenly felt happy, his joy was beyond words. He stood on the balcony, looking away and smiling foolishly.

After Jiang Yun finished her work, Xu Zhe'an carefully analyzed her problems.

This is how learning works. A teacher does not have to be better than his students, and a student does not have to be worse than his teacher.

I won’t ask directly until I understand.

Xu Zhe'an tried to explain it as clearly and concisely as Jiang Yun had explained it to him, and it was memorable.

In addition, at Jiang Yun's suggestion, the two of them reviewed the exam.

Xu Zhe'an couldn't remember the content of the college entrance examination that year, but in terms of difficulty, it was indeed similar to this exam.

Mental work consumes a lot of energy, so just after 8 o'clock, the two stopped.

Xu Zhe'an lay on the table, looking at Jiang Yun with a smile on her face and dimples, and asked doubtfully:

"Sister Yun, what are you so happy about?"

"The results will be out tomorrow. I need to see how much potential this 'bad student' I taught has." "I see."

Xu Zhe'an smiled evilly and said:

"How about letting the 'bad student' have a friendly conversation with the teacher first?"

"Pooh."

Xu Zhe'an saw Jiang Yun's eyes change from expectation to contempt, and hurriedly added:

"No way, Sister Yun, when I was in elementary school, teachers would reward students if they did well on the test."

"Not every teacher is like this. Keep up the good work."

Xu Zhe'an in front of her was really not serious when he was not serious. Jiang Yun knew it very well, so how could she agree so easily?

"Ah...you don't even draw cakes?"

Xu Zhe'an simply lowered his requirements.

"If I don't draw, it's mainly useless."

Jiang Yun waved her hand and explained seriously:
"Why would I promise something I can't keep? I'm that kind of person."

"Let's see tomorrow."

Xu Zhe'an sighed.

After a few minutes, Zhong Yuan came back with a lot of fruits, which she personally turned into juices of different flavors.

For the rest of the evening, the two of them did not review anymore, but instead sat together with Zhong Yuan and watched TV for a while.

It was a warm scene, as if they were a family.

……

At 17:6 am on the 40th, Xu Zhe'an and Jiang Yun were sitting at the dining table eating breakfast.

The exam starts at 9 o'clock, and the self-test is the same as normal classes, with one difference, which is that you can be a little late.

When the two arrived at the classroom, many people were sitting around the third table in the class, discussing the math test questions.

Seeing Xu Zhe'an and Jiang Yun coming, some of them looked at them, as if they had found their saviors in a desperate situation.

"Sister Yun, something's not right."

Xu Zhe'an hesitated to step into the classroom and said to Jiang Yun behind him.

"You're too full, aren't you? You're talking nonsense."

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, she slipped in through the gap between him and the door.

As soon as she sat down, several girls surrounded her.

"Jiang Yun, how did you do on this exam?"

"Wow...it's so hard...I want to hear how you academic masters feel."

"..."

Xu Zhe'an looked at the scene in front of him and laughed so hard that his stomach almost hurt.

The people who asked the questions usually had little communication with Jiang Yun, so they needed someone to empathize with them at this time. If they heard that Jiang Yun was similar to them, they would feel much better.

But letting Jiang Yun communicate with someone she is not very familiar with is, well... no less difficult than allowing Xu Zhe'an to tease her.

"Cough, cough"

Xu Zhe'an came to his seat and coughed twice.

"Why not ask me? Actually, asking me is the same as asking her."

As soon as the words fell, a voice came out from nowhere:

"Eh~ Xu Zhe'an, there's no need for that. We're all classmates, so it's not good to have such a greasy time so early in the morning, right?"

"The gap between Jiang Yun and me isn't too big. I think this exam is very difficult, very difficult..."

Xu Zhe'an was possessed by the spirit of acting. As he spoke, he covered his face and pretended to be in pain.

"Ah... especially math..."

He observed the reactions of several people through the gaps between his fingers.

"I thought it was just me, so I'm relieved."

The girl put her hand on her chest to breathe slowly, and her tone was much more relaxed, but some people were still worried.

"I really don't know if I can still get into C9 if the college entrance examination is like this..."

People do not share the same joys and sorrows. Xu Zhe'an can understand this, but he cannot empathize with them.

So I chose to say it in a joking way:
"Everyone, are you all ready? If you can, please disperse. Otherwise, Old Yang will come over and think I'm practicing feudal superstition."

Several people looked at each other and returned to their seats with understanding.

Just when Xu Zhe'an breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yun next to him touched him.

Turning around, she raised her thumbs with both hands to show her approval.

Xu Zhe'an moved a little closer and whispered:
"These are just small scenes, don't be obsessed with me."

As soon as these words were spoken, Jiang Yun immediately made a disgusted expression.

Just as I was about to continue arguing with her, a deep, smoky voice came from the doorway behind me on the right:

"Xu Zhe'an."

Yang Minghui's voice was so recognizable that Xu Zhe'an recognized it immediately. He looked over and found that Yang Minghui had a smile on his face and was waving his hand.

"Come to the office."

Hiss...The strange behavior made Xu Zhe'an feel vaguely uneasy.

Although I was a little hesitant, I still went out.

It can be seen that Yang Minghui had just arrived at school, with fried pancakes, eggs and porridge hanging on his wrist that he had not had time to eat.

Walking into the office with doubts, Xu Zhe'an was the first to ask:
"Teacher Yang, is there something wrong?"

"Hold on."

Yang Minghui put breakfast on the desk and couldn't wait to turn on the computer.

"Xu Zhe'an, Xu Zhe'an, you really surprised me. Now I think you are the one with the greatest potential in our class."

Xu Zhe'an realized that it was a matter of test scores, but he needed to remain humble.

"Teacher Yang...why do you say that?"

While waiting for the computer to start up, Yang Minghui kept rubbing his hands, smiling without saying a word.

He continued until he skillfully entered the faculty login account and password and the class grades appeared before his eyes:

"Xu Zhe'an, total score: 702, second in grade. Do you think this is considered potential?"

Xu Zhe'an changed his position and stood behind Yang Mingjing, staring at the score column. He was indeed better than before.

But what he cared more about was Jiang Yun's grades, which were very stable, 685 points.

"Teacher Yang, maybe I was just lucky this time, it doesn't count."

"No, no, no, the results were uploaded at 12 o'clock in the morning. I was really moved."

Yang Minghui stood up, took a stool and placed it next to Xu Zhe'an.

"Sit down and talk. I'll talk to you about the reason."

Seeing that he couldn't refuse, Xu Zhe'an could only sit down first.

"Your level in Chinese and English was not balanced with your math, physics, chemistry, and biology, so you could only stay at 670, but now it's very good."

Yang Minghui was so thirsty from talking that he took another glass of water and poured one for Xu Zhe'an as well.

"For both exams, the school hired experts from the Provincial Institute of Education to set questions specifically based on the college entrance examination standards. You got close to full marks in English both times, and the same was true for your Chinese composition. The Chinese teacher even said they deliberately lowered your composition score."

After hearing Yang Minghui's explanation, Xu Zhe'an smiled awkwardly and scratched his head.

"Teacher Yang, honestly, that's a bit of an exaggeration. I can't guarantee that it will always be like this."

"Well, the teacher understands your concerns, so I will communicate with you individually. Please stay calm during this period and don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself."

Yang Minghui's face was full of satisfaction. He slid the mouse and browsed other people's scores.

"Many people declined in this exam, causing the average to drop. But you, Xu Zhe'an, are different. You're a rising star. I'll go to the class later and give you a few words to praise you in person."

(End of this chapter)