Primary school students of all worlds

Glancing at Xiaoying at the next table and seeing her scratching her head, Li Xiaolang silently changed his mind. This fraction multiplication problem was still quite difficult for an elementary school student, but for Wang Quan...

After observing Wang Quan's problem-solving process, Li Xiaolang shook his head regretfully. His fellow villager had done it completely wrong.

Illya, who came to the same conclusion, looked at Wang Quan with regret, as he had made a serious mistake in solving the problem. However, she soon noticed that Miyu at the next table had a serious look on her face.

"What's wrong Miyu?"

She immediately used magic telepathy to contact her best friend.

"Maximum likelihood..."

Miyu also whispered back using magic telepathy, "Illya, he looks a bit like me when I first started school."

"Hmm...resemble it?"

Illya looked at Wang Quan uncertainly. She instinctively felt that Wang Quan and Miyu were completely different in nature.

Wang Quan, who was sitting on the blackboard, had already stopped writing. He looked at the dazed Xiao Meng teacher and asked, "Do you need me to explain the solution process?"

“No student would understand even if you said it.”

Yue Yong Xiao Meng slapped her forehead and said, "Even ordinary teachers don't understand. They actually assume that the fishing process is a sampling without replacement, and the sampling results satisfy the hypergeometric distribution. They use the maximum likelihood estimation method to get the maximum likelihood estimate. This is already the field of probability. Which university did you learn this from?" Yan

"You don't need to go to college."

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "This method is also recorded in [Advanced Mathematics].

After saying that, he put down the chalk, looked at Teacher Xiao Meng meaningfully, and walked downstairs.

He was somewhat surprised that the teacher could actually see through his problem-solving method. He had assumed that even a primary school teacher with a university degree would lose their knowledge due to the long-term contact with primary school students who had not even graduated from primary school. He did not expect that the teacher could still remember it, so his calculations were dashed.

He had originally intended to use advanced mathematics to embarrass the teacher, so that she would give up and not ask him to solve problems in the future. He would try calculus next time. If calculus couldn't stump her, then he would have nothing else to do.

He returned to his seat, ignoring the teacher's voice and immersed in his own blueprint for the future. His thoughts were soon interrupted again. When the bell rang, the elementary school students also became restless.

Li Xiaolang put the math book back into his schoolbag, took out the English book he would need for the next class and placed it on the table. Then he stood up and walked towards Wang Quan and asked, "Are you used to the new classroom?"

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "Unexpectedly, it's better than I thought."

“It’s better than I thought.”

Li Xiaolang also nodded and suggested: "By the way, this table is against the wall, and it is the last table in the last row. The location is really bad. Why don't you talk to the teacher and we can sit in the same seat. Don't worry about it being troublesome for me. We just need to draw a line and plan our respective areas in advance."

Looking at the watercolor pen in Li Xiaolang's hand, Wang Quan blinked: "You are really obsessed with the 38th parallel."

"The 38th parallel is very necessary."

Li Xiaolang said seriously, "Even elementary school students need some private space. We can't let our deskmates arbitrarily place stationery and books across the line. That's why the custom here is one person per desk, so there's no need to draw lines."

Wang Quan asked in amusement, "This tacit understanding can only be established because your deskmate is also a rule-abiding person who won't cross the line casually. What if your deskmate is someone like me who doesn't follow the rules?"

"So—why don't you like to follow the rules?"

Li Xiaolang looked at Wang Quan curiously and said, "Even parents in our area are very disciplined. If we get good grades in the exam, many parents will take us to Shenzhen. Not a single parent will break their promise."

"Ok?"

Wang Quan looked at Li Xiaolang suspiciously. It would probably take more than ten years after the construction of the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge for Hong Kong people to move north.

"And right now, the Hong Kong-Zhuhai-Macao Bridge is just an idea, with no construction underway. Why should I take your entire class to Shenzhen after the exam results come out? Isn't it too far?"

"Because that's the rule."

Li Xiaolang said as a matter of course, "Over here, parents are not allowed to spank their children. So whenever there are results, people from Hong Kong will travel north to Shenzhen to spank their children—don't you need that?"

Wang Quan looked at Li Xiaolang awkwardly. "Maybe it's because of different customs. We don't need to go all the way to Shenzhen to beat our kids over there. We just need a handy tool."

Elementary School Students' Team Building Travel Destination: Chapter 25: Grade 5 Class 1 Shows Off Their Talents

"Student Wang Quan, Student Wang Quan!"

Hearing this as bright tone as ever, Wang Quan raised his head and looked at Illya, who was still as energetic as ever. The elementary school student with silver hair and red eyes was pulling a girl with short black hair, who was as quiet as the girl next door, and introducing her to him.

"This is my friend, Miyu Edelfeldt."

The girl named Miyu nodded slightly at him.

"emmm..."

Wang Quan looked at Illya strangely and asked, "So what happened?"

"What's wrong?"

"Why did you suddenly introduce this Miyu classmate to me?"

Wang Quan asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong?"

"You and Miyu are both my friends, so of course I have to introduce you."

Illya said as a matter of course.

"Illya is my only friend."

Miyu said softly.

Li Xiaolang looked at Miyu with a strange look, and muttered softly, "It's so heavy."

"When did I become a friend?"

Wang Quan looked at Illya in surprise.

Li Xiaolang looked at Wang Quan even more strangely, and muttered quietly, "You are even more of a heavyweight—didn't we both fight Fat Tiger together?"

Illya nodded repeatedly: "Because the standards are too high, that's why you have no friends, Wang Quan!"

“It’s not a question of whether it’s high or not.”

Wang Quan scratched his head in confusion and said, "It's just that this is different from the way I know how to make friends."

Miyu also nodded in agreement. "I don't know who Fat Tiger is, but he wasn't rescued by Illya when he was being chased and hacked by the Berserker, he wasn't rescued by Illya when he was eaten by the Ancient King, and he wasn't rescued by Illya when he was imprisoned by Ainsworth. He didn't meet any of the above three conditions. How can we be considered friends?"

"..."

"Are you okay, classmate?"

Wang Quan looked at Meiyou with horror: "Do you need me to call the police for you?"

"no need."

Illya, blushing, covered Miyu's mouth and waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "It was just some family problems, and they've been resolved successfully!"

"Then let's put this question aside for now."

Li Xiaolang looked at Wang Quan curiously: "I also want to know how you, Wang Quan, view your friends."

Wang Quan racked his brains to recall how he made friends as a child, but his memories of his previous life were too vague and he couldn't remember them no matter how hard he tried. However, he still remembered the adults' principles for making friends.

"It has to be either the same interests or the same interests."

Wang Quan rubbed his chin and said, "Forget about the interests. Do we have any common interests?"

"Speaking of similar interests..."

Illya's eyes lit up, and she said to Wang Quan expectantly, "Wang Quan, do you like watching magical girls? I have a lot of magical girl DVDs and peripherals at home!"

"He is a man."

Li Xiaolang interrupted, "And he's so intelligent, and he came from the land where we grew up. He must be interested in cultivating immortals, right?"

"Unfortunately."

Wang Quan shook his head: "I have no interest in magical girls, cultivators, pirates, ninjas, reapers, psychics, trainers, duelists, future people, etc."

After a pause, Wang Quan added: "But the reincarnationists are an exception. I believe that reincarnationists really exist."

"..."

At the same time, outside the door of Class One, Grade Five, the girl stopped in surprise, her pupils fixed on the four people gathered around a desk who were chatting after class, and she could hardly believe her ears.

"Rika-sama."

The follower behind him asked curiously: "What happened?"

"nothing."

The girl quickly regained her composure, turned around and said to the followers behind her with an elegant smile: "Let's go back to the classroom quickly, the English test is about to begin."

The preparatory bell also rang at the right time. Although it was not the bell for the official class, it was also a signal for students scattered everywhere to return to their desks as soon as possible.

"Student Wang Quan."

Illya looked at Wang Quan seriously and said, "I suddenly remembered something—Teacher Xiaomeng informed us yesterday that we'll have an English test today. You just transferred here, so is that okay?"

"You don't need to worry about that."

Wang Quan said affirmatively: "English is much easier than math. I have no problem with it."

"But I have a problem!"

Illya rubbed her temples and said in distress, "Rather than helping me through this difficult time, Ruby would rather see me scratching my head over multiple-choice questions, so Wang Quan..."

"clear."

Wang Quan nodded in understanding and said, "English is 30% based on hard work, and the rest depends on how many points you get from the multiple-choice questions. So you want me to help you, right? That's absolutely fine. How about I give you cheat sheets during the exam?"

"Hmm... Mr. Wang Quan, why did you first think of giving me cheat sheets instead of tutoring me? I'm grateful and touched, but your thinking is too unhealthy!"

Illya showed a helpless expression. Seeing this, Miyu quickly pulled Illya back and said, "Cheating is too easy to be exposed. Illya, let me help you with telepathy."

"Ugh…this won't do!"

Illya shook her head repeatedly and said, "You can't let a simple Miyu do something like this! Just help me with my studies."

Wang Quan's mouth twitched. "I'm really sorry for not being naive enough... But having said that, even though I haven't experienced elementary school life in a long, long time, I still know that there's definitely something wrong with this situation!"

He looked at the other elementary school students in the class. At this time when the English test was about to begin, not many of the students in Class One, Grade 5, took out their English textbooks to start cramming... Instead, they directly held the textbooks gently in their arms.

Some were using tarot cards for divination, some were twisting their Buddhist beads at a breakneck speed, some were sitting cross-legged in meditation, some were standing three pencils on top of an eraser as if offering incense to the gods, some were making hand seals and chanting, and some were playing with Ouija boards, using Ouija boards, and rolling dice...

"I know that the most important multiple-choice questions in the English exam rely on luck, but aren't you, Class 1, Grade 5, relying too much on luck? The magical powers displayed by the Eight Immortals crossing the sea are not as varied as yours."

Wang Quan was speechless and said, "Only that elementary school student who poked his thigh with a pencil had the ancient Chinese style of pricking his thigh with a needle."

Li Xiaolang glanced at the shrewd elementary school student and shook his head. "That's a Taoist boy from the prestigious and upright Wo Jingjiao. Doing this will help him do the test questions later. Even cloze tests won't be difficult for him."

Wang Quan: “…”

After a while, he slapped his forehead and sighed, "Maybe it's because of different customs. We don't believe in superstitions over there. They believe more in their own abilities than in empty prayers to gods. Although I think it's a bit strange that they sincerely believe that their method of hiding cheat sheets won't be discovered by the teacher."

"Superstitious?"

Li Xiaolang pinched his Xiao Liu Ren and shook his head, saying, "If this method wasn't reliable, everyone would have given up long ago. But our class has always maintained this style, and our English scores have always been number one in the grade, and even in the entire school."

Elementary School Students' Team Building Travel Destinations: Chapter 26 Elementary School Students' Idol Burden

Is it possible to always stay at the top of the class by showing off your skills before the exam?

Of course it is possible.

Wang Quan was very sure of this. Not to mention the test paper, even a whole book of Shakespeare could be typed out by a monkey if given enough time and possibility...but relying on such illusory luck would not bring any good results.

Muttering to himself, he took the English test paper passed down from Illya in the front row, and then began to concentrate on answering the questions. However, he was so engrossed in answering the questions that he didn't notice the strange atmosphere that was spreading in the classroom.

"Illya-san again!"

Hearing Ruby's anxious voice, Illya blinked blankly, "What's going on again?"

"It's the inherent barrier that appeared during the battle with Fat Tiger!"

Ruby said in confusion, "I can feel it spreading out, indiscriminately denying all mysteries!"

Illya also thought of it, and in fact, after leaving the rooftop, Ruby's ability returned to normal, helping her transform into a magical girl and go home for dinner at a flying speed.

"And now that inherent barrier appears again? Here? At this time?"

Illya looked around blankly, and saw a primary school student poking his thigh with a pencil with an incredible look on his face, while classmate Li Xiaolang pinched his fingers until his hands cramped, but he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"And if we were to say what this classroom and that rooftop have in common..."

The wand spoke word by word.

Illya's throat moved, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Wang Quan.