After class, Song Qingru found Gu Mingjun: "You are fooled by the teacher."

"What?" Gu Mingjun looked at her in confusion.

Song Qingru pursed her lips and held back her smile: "As far as I know, next week's basic test will be a 100-point math test."

"What?"

The same two words, this time, Gu Mingjun's meaning is not a question.

But shocked!

A 100-point test paper?

In front of the whole class, Gu Mingjun agreed to the math teacher that he would get 100 points!

How is this possible?

This is the most difficult mathematics to learn!

Gu Mingjun wailed: "I have never seen such a teacher, even students are cheated?"

Song Qingru stood at his desk, covered her mouth and smiled: "You are actually very smart. If you are willing to work hard on the topic, you might be able to create miracles?"

Gu Mingjun said: "Please, I'm not a genius for a week."

Song Qingru said: "In the college entrance examination, the test is a question, not a genius. A true genius has long been taking the junior and special classes of various prestigious universities through various channels."

She always speaks so softly, without being anxious or irritating, making people feel peaceful.

After hearing her gentle words, Gu Mingjun's mood slowly calmed down.

He looked at Song Qingru: "I know why you have good grades. You have a thorough understanding of the problem."

Song Qingru smiled slightly and said, "As long as you have enough questions, you can get a good score in the college entrance examination. The types of questions in each subject are endlessly different."

Gu Mingjun has to sigh that Song Qingru is really thoughtful!

She lived for a lifetime, and there were some problems she could not understand.

Song Qingru returned to her seat, took out a thick binding booklet, and handed it to Gu Mingjun: "You can review these questions."

Gu Mingjun looked down and looked around, asking, "College entrance examination real questions? Where did you get them?"

Because these test papers are bound together by themselves, they are not books bought through regular channels.

Song Qingru lowered her voice and said, "My father bought it for money. I heard that it was collected by teachers from famous schools. The questions from previous college entrance examinations are all here."

Gu Mingjun looked up at her, but he didn't expect that she was so close to him. When he looked up, the two of them looked at each other and could inhale each other's breath!

Song Qingru blushed, straightened her waist and turned around.

When she turned around, her hair shook on Gu Mingjun's face.

Gu Mingjun smelled a gentle fragrance.

Looking at her graceful waist, another beautiful figure appeared in his mind, thinking of the fitting police uniform and the exquisite and protruding waist and hips under the police uniform.

This week, Gu Mingjun gave up his favorite basketball sport. Even when he was queuing up to eat, he was also taking Song Qingru's college entrance examination questions.

Song Qingru finished the entire set of test papers, and her answering process was included on the paper.

There are also standard answers after the volume.

When Gu Mingjun starts to brush, it’s much faster.

He has his own learning method.

The most important thing in solving problems is thinking.

Instead of relying solely on meditation.

For the same question type, after mastering the idea of ​​understanding the question, you can easily answer similar questions when encountering them.

Therefore, Gu Mingjun’s questions are not done one by one again.

Based on Song Qingru's answer, he quickly read the problem-solving methods and understood her problem-solving ideas.

Song Qingru said it well, the college entrance examination was the question.

And you have to take care of the average level of students across the country. The questions are usually not outrageous, and the test papers in the competition and Olympic Games are not at the same level.

True geniuses have long been pre-recorded by major universities through various international and national competitions.

The remaining children competed for three points of talent and seven points of hard work.

The question types are ever-changing, and they vary from year to year, but if you analyze them carefully, they are actually similar.

Teachers from famous domestic high schools will compile various test papers for students to brush.

The four major schools in Southern Province all have their own internal test papers.

Because I have tried too many questions, some people described the four famous schools as hell-style teaching methods.

I have to admit that if you continue to improve your scores, you will be very effective.

This is also one of the secrets that the first-tier universities in the four prestigious schools are far ahead every year, right?

School time is easy to pass, and in the blink of an eye it’s Friday when school is over.

I don’t know if it was intentional or coincidental, Song Qingru and Gu Mingjun walked out of the classroom together.

The two followed each other, chatting, and walked down the classroom building and towards the school gate.

"By the way, I'm lent you money, I don't remember to return it to you." Gu Mingjun took out a handful of money and handed it to Song Qingru, "Thank you."

Song Qingru took the money, took a look, and found that the pile of money in her hand was still the same as when she gave it to him. She smiled and said, "The person who should say thank you is me. If it weren't for you, the money would have been taken away by a scammer!"

Looking at her playful smiling face, Gu Mingjun's eyes lit up.

At this moment, he truly felt that spring was coming.

"Qingru!" Mother's shout came from outside the school gate.

"Mom?" Song Qingru tightened her bag belt with one hand, pulled the suitcase with the other, jogged over, and said with a slight angrily, "Why are you here?"

"Come and pick you up after school. Let's go." Song's mother took her daughter's luggage, opened the trunk of the car and put it in.

Song Qingru turned her head and found the tall and thin figure who had merged into the rolling crowd and disappeared.

"Who is he?" Song's mother pulled down the lid of the trunk and asked her daughter.

"Who?"

"The boy who came out with you."

"You said Gu Mingjun? My classmate."

"See you guys are talking and laughing, and the relationship is good?"

"Mom, don't gossip! He and I are just an ordinary classmate! It's not as you think!"

"It's good if you don't! I tell you that now is your most critical period, so you don't let it be distracted when you fall in love!"

"Oh, my mom! You're thinking too much!"

"What's going on in his family?"

"What's the situation?"

"What does his parents do?"

"How could I know? Workers! I think I've heard him say it."

"oh."

"Mom, do you still look down on the working class? The working class is the master of our country! Scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, you are still ranked behind the workers!"

"How can I look down on you? I just ask casually. You kid, I will provoke you and say that I am so much!"

"Hmph, you'd better not have this kind of thinking! I don't allow you to look at my classmates wearing tinted glasses!"

"Okay, I know! In more than a month, you will go abroad. I'm afraid you will meet these classmates very rarely last time."

"Is that so? - Yes!" A deep sorrow suddenly surged in Song Qingru's heart.

Girls’ feelings are always poetry, where is Song Qingru’s feelings?

She sat in the back seat, pressed against the car window glass, and her eyes turned to the city outside the window.

I'm leaving for more than a month!

I want to come back to see this city, but I’m afraid it’s going to be difficult?

I’m afraid it’s difficult to meet those people again?

Thinking about it, it’s so inexplicable melancholy!

"Hey, Gu Mingjun? Is it the boy who climbed the window to send you a love letter and then fell downstairs?" Song's mother suddenly thought of something, slowed down, turned around, and looked at her daughter.

"How did you know?" Song Qingru sat down immediately, then suddenly realized, "What the teacher told you?"

"How can I not know about such a big thing? The teacher dares not hide it from the parents! If something really happens, they will not be able to bear such a big responsibility!" Song Mu's tone sank, "Qingru, I don't allow you to have too much interaction with him! Such a naughty boy is not allowed!"

"Mom! He is just my classmate! What did you say?"

"Qingru, I am your real mother! Don't think I don't know anything about what you write on your face and what you think in your heart! You've been absent-minded these two days, are you really thinking about chemistry issues?"

"Hmph! Ignore you!"

"Qingru, your future journey is very broad and your life is long. You will meet many excellent boys..."

"I know, I know, I will meet many excellent boys in the future!" Song Qingru murmured, "But there will never be a boy who will climb up to the outer window on the third floor regardless of his life's danger in order to send me a love letter..."

"He is stupid!"

"Silly? Can a woman meet such a stupid boy? Yes, he is so stupid! So stupid..."

As she spoke, her mood became even more sad.

She didn't know, and couldn't explain clearly what kind of feelings this was.

Before the time to separate, she was so reluctant to let it go.
Chapter completed!