Having been given a second chance at life, who would still want to pursue her?

Ring ring...

The entire period lasted until the bell rang.

Chen Jianji still struggles to solve problems.

no way.

He wanted someone who originally only scored a little over 300 points to improve in a short period of time.

It's really difficult.

Not to mention that it has been ten years since he was in high school.

Whether they still have 300 points is still unknown.

Because I'm surrounded by young people, I can get back into shape quickly.

But what about knowledge?

Even with those ten years of experience, perhaps my understanding and ability to see through the essence of things have improved.

But in the end, there were a total of six subjects in high school.

There is so much to learn.

Chen Jianji shook his head.

"Tsk, no wonder people online always say that in high school they knew everything from astronomy to geography, and that they were half useless after graduation."

Snapped!

Zhang Xinyi placed the corrected test paper in front of him.

"What are you muttering about? You got this question wrong again!"

Chen Jianji glanced at it.

"Oh, the answer is wrong. Isn't the equation correct?"

"That still results in point deductions. A little here, a little there, do you know how many people can be eliminated with just one point?"

"Recalculate!"

"All right."

Chen Jianji had no choice but to rewrite the equations on the draft paper and recalculate.

Zhang Xinyi looked at his crooked calculations and said irritably.

"She doesn't resemble her aunt at all; she inherited only her uncle's traits—she's a terrible student too!"

"Yes, yes, yes."

Chen Jianji recalculated the correct answer, filled it in, and then glanced at her sideways.

"Do you think it's easy for a family to produce a top student?"

"I think you've drained the Chen family's literary fortune, leaving me with nothing."

Zhang Xinyi rolled her eyes.

"What does this have to do with me? If you're stupid, just admit it. Why bring up luck?"

"Do you understand the importance of believing in science?"

Chen Jianji stretched and then glanced at her with a smile.

"When I was in college, I had some free time and studied palmistry. I can tell a person's career, wealth, and marriage by looking at their hands. Would you like me to take a look?"

"laugh!"

Zhang Xinyi took his test paper, checked it again, and said without looking up.

"Don't talk nonsense. You've never been to university!"

"Do you want to watch it?"

"It's so long-winded and annoying."

Zhang Xinyi glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, one hand still correcting the papers, the other hand outstretched.

"See? See?"

Chen Jianji chuckled.

"Don't you believe in science?"

"snort!"

Zhang Xinyi was grading the papers, not looking at him, but she didn't take her hand away either.

Chen Jianji pursed his lips.

Clearly, as a teenage girl, this young lady also believes in these things.

After all, isn't all that stuff about horoscopes that Wang Jiaqi and the others always talk about just this kind of thing?

Just as Chen Jianji was about to reach out and take Zhang Xinyi's hand...

suddenly.

A shadow fell on the desk.

Chen Jianji was slightly taken aback.

He looked up and gazed over.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside his desk.

She was backlit.

The area in front of her was dark, but it was daytime now, and her expressionless face was still clearly visible.

It is Lin Qingxue.

She looked at him with an inexplicable gaze, her eyes slowly moving downwards.

It moved to the outstretched palm.

Her eyes, still faintly red, inexplicably gleamed with a cold light at this moment.

Chen Jianji inexplicably felt as if his hand was being pricked by needles, and it was quite painful.

He frowned, and said somewhat impatiently, "What is it?"

Lin Qingxue then slowly withdrew her gaze, looked up at his face, and spoke softly.

"Hand in your homework."

Chen Jianji met his gaze, his brows furrowing even more.

Zhang Xinyi, who was standing next to her, also sensed that something was wrong.

She was a little irritated.

When these two people are together, everyone around them will definitely feel an unsettling atmosphere!

"Oh, just hand it in! Stop dawdling! Didn't you finish writing it already?!"

Zhang Xinyi reached out and pulled a notebook from the stack of books on Chen Jianji's desk, placing it on top of him.

"Look, his math homework."

Seeing this, Lin Qingxue's eyes flickered slightly, and after a while, she picked up the homework book and said.

"Xinyi, your teacher should have told you about the counseling. You don't need to attend any classes this morning."

"Huh? Oh!"

Zhang Xinyi then slapped her forehead and glared at Chen Jianji.

"It's all your fault for being so stupid. You made me so angry with the problem that I completely forgot about it."

"Where's the counseling room? Can you take me there?"

As she spoke, she stood up and kicked Chen Jianji's chair.

"Hurry up, class is about to start!"

"oh!"

Just as Chan Kin-kei was about to get up.

Lin Qingxue suddenly spoke again.

"Xinyi, let me take you there."

"Forehead?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Xinyi gave her a strange look.

This person just returned to the classroom and even mocked himself.

Although I was the one who kicked him when he was down yesterday, wasn't it all because of those two that I was so angry?

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

"snort?"

"Are you really that kind?"

Zhang Xinyi stated it bluntly and clearly.

Lin Qingxue nodded.

"Well, I'm probably the only one in this class who doesn't have much to do right now."

"hehe..."

Zhang Xinyi rolled her eyes.

"As if you don't need to retake it..."

Before she could finish speaking...

Lin Qingxue suddenly leaned down, her lips close to her ear, her voice very soft.

"I was admitted to Tsinghua University without taking the college entrance examination."

These words were spoken.

Zhang Xinyi's eyes widened, and her whole body froze on the spot.

"you..."

She pointed at Lin Qingxue, who had slowly straightened up.

Ah!

I'm so angry!

Zhang Xinyi's face flushed red, and then she suddenly turned around and glared at Chen Jianji.

"W-What are you doing?"

Chen Jianji looked somewhat bewildered.

Bang!

A muffled thud.

"hiss!"

Chen Jianji bent over, clutching his feet, and gasped.

"Why did you step on me again?!"

Zhang Xinyi glared at him fiercely.

"It's all your fault!"

"What's it to me?!"

Zhang Xinyi ignored him and stormed out.

He had only taken a couple of steps when he turned back and gave Lin Qingxue a disgruntled look.

"Aren't you going to lead the way?! Didn't you say you'd take me there?!"

Lin Qingxue gave Chen Jianji, who looked sullen, a deep look.

As she turned around, she spoke softly.

"It's your turn to clean today, remember to wipe the blackboard and the desk."

Chen Jianji paused, clutching his foot, and said coldly.

"I know, you don't need to remind me."

Lin Qingxue didn't say anything more and followed Zhang Xinyi.

The two gradually walked out of the classroom.

Chen Jianji then put his foot down, but his face remained dark.

Just how many things has Lin Qingxue been thinking about?

He's like a completely different person.

He even offered to take Zhang Xinyi to the psychological counseling room.

We never used to have so much to say.

Oh well, I won't have to see her again after the college entrance exam anyway.

Why think so much?

Chen Jianji shook his head, slowly got up, and prepared to wipe the blackboard for the next class.

He was walking down the aisle, passing the front row.

His eyes glanced at it casually.

I saw the extremely familiar question on Liu Yun's desk.

Those distant memories seemed to explode in my mind in an instant.

This made Chen Jianji suddenly stop in his tracks.

......