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Chapter 118

"Brother Xiao, I didn't expect Xiange to be very motivated. She teaches elementary school and teaches high school courses by herself. Unfortunately, there is no college entrance examination now." Zhen Guangrong sighed on the way back to the educated youth spot.

Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong stopped for a moment, but he didn't attract the attention of the people around him. He seemed to whisper inadvertently: "Maybe you can take the exam in the future. If you have time, you should review the high school courses. If you have the opportunity Here you go, you can hold it too."

"Ah, this... good." Zhen Guangrong was surprised for a moment when he heard the words, but after thinking about it, he finally nodded without saying anything.

"Then I will study with you in the future."

Hearing this, Xiao Chenggong paused again for a moment, this time for a long time, Zhen Guangrong found out, he turned to look at Xiao Chenggong who was looking up at the night in doubt, and asked: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that you are so tired from work and you have to study too hard." Xiao Chenggong looked down at Zhen Guangrong and shook his head when he heard the words.

"Uh, hey, let's talk about it when the farm work is over." Zhen Guangrong looked down at his thin body and sighed helplessly when he heard this. He couldn't compare to Brother Xiao's physical strength.

Wen Xiange had just finished washing when Xiao Chenggong came again.

"Xiao Xiao is here, so I won't disturb your study, but don't study too late." Grandma Chen heard what they said before, and knew what Xiao Chenggong was doing, so she spoke first, and then turned and went to the room.

Wen Xiange looked at the closed door before turning to look at Xiao Chenggong and said in a low voice, "I'll take the books and the kerosene lamp to the kitchen, please close the door."

Their conversation in the main room would definitely affect the old man's sleep, but it was too much for the two of them to be in her small room, so Wen Xiange chose the kitchen, which happened to have a low table, which was convenient for them to read.

"This is mathematics, physics, chemistry, which one do you want to teach first?" Wen Xiange asked after placing the three books of the first grade of high school on the low table in the kitchen.

After reading these three books, Xiao Chenggong picked them up and flipped them through, then said, "Let's talk about mathematics first, and tell me about your progress, and I don't understand anything."

Wen Xiange nodded, picked up the math book and talked about her progress and what she didn't understand, and then found that the man opposite had been looking at her with complicated eyes.

"Why, what's the matter?" Wen Xiange put down the book hesitantly, touched his face and asked, what is his expression?
"You..." Xiao Chenggong really didn't know how to speak when he heard the words. The girl told her what she couldn't understand and the questions she asked made him a little speechless. What she said she didn't understand was itself written in this textbook. Wrong, and the questions she asked simply surpassed the mathematics knowledge in high school. Although he has not studied in college, he has studied some courses in college by himself. He knows that the questions and knowledge she asked are only learned in college advanced mathematics. arrived.

"Uh, if you have something to say, just say it, don't hesitate." Wen Xiange frowned, she didn't know that she had revealed the truth as soon as she opened her mouth, in fact, the problems she said were all okay in her opinion, but this The textbooks of the era are really mixed, and the knowledge points are also quite different from those decades later, she doesn't know these things.

Xiao Chenggong sighed, took the math book from Wenxian Singer, pointed to the question she had asked before, and said, "The argumentation question you mentioned was written wrong in the textbook."

After speaking, he flipped through and pointed to another place: "The answer method you mentioned is not a high school content, it is a knowledge point learned in college."

Wen Xiange's dull eyes: "..."

"So, you really graduated from junior high school?" Xiao Chenggong looked at the dumbfounded Wen Xiange and raised his eyebrows.

(End of this chapter)