I really just want to be a scholar

Chapter 11 Advanced Midterm Exam Tasks

In fact, with Ning Qingyun's cold personality, she rarely cares about a classmate, let alone a male classmate. It's just that Teacher Wei, the head teacher, repeatedly asked her to supervise Qin Ke's studies. With her conscientious and responsible nature, Since it is entrusted by others, it is a matter of loyalty.

Secondly, thinking of Qin Ke's amazing talent in mathematics and mental calculation ability, Ning Qingyun felt even more obliged to urge this foolish guy to "return to the right path" and study hard, so as not to waste such a good talent, that's why he had just now move.

Of course, Qin Ke didn't know what Ning Qingyun was thinking. He thought about it for a while, and said, "Don't be so ignorant, let's give the school committee some face. He tore off the band-aid and stuck it on the wound, and then took out the physics exercise booklet." .

He had already mastered the basics during self-study all night, what was lacking was practice and practice makes perfect.

As a result, Qin Ke unexpectedly found that his thinking speed, mental arithmetic ability, and logical ability have all improved greatly compared to before after completing two questions.

He didn't have such a change before. Is it because his math grade has risen two grades in a row today?The system improved not only the mathematical ability, but also the own thinking ability?
He did several physics problems in a row. Although it was far from easy as the math problems, it felt much easier than before.

In his freshman year of high school physics, he could barely rank around fifteenth in his class, but now he feels that if he works hard, it shouldn't be a problem to rank among the top ten in his class.

Qin Ke took out chemistry, biology and other science subjects and tried them. It was relatively easy to do, but he had a headache when he came to liberal arts.

It was a headache for him to memorize the ancient poems in Chinese, and his reading comprehension made his eyes stare. Who the hell can know what the author thinks through a sentence?I'm afraid the author himself doesn't even know it?

There are also those ancient prose, what kind of fake, what kind of pretense, can't you just write in human language?
When it came to English, Qin Ke gave up directly. He was able to figure out basic grammar, tense, changes, etc., and he also memorized a lot of words, but he was blinded when it came to specific applications. As for the sense of language ?How can children from schools in small mountain towns have a sense of language?
At the beginning of his high school entrance examination, the most dragging back was his barely passable English—of course, his English scores could be regarded as a leverage in a small mountain town.

Qin Ke was putting down his English textbook in distress, and several exquisite and beautiful notebooks slid over from the desk next to him quietly, followed by a very soft girlish voice:

"Here are my study notes, take a look if you need them."

Qin Ke turned his head to look over in surprise, Ning Qingyun looked away, and whispered guiltyly: "Don't let others see, you have to return it to me after class."

Ning Qingyun was dignified, serious and responsible when performing the duties of the school committee, and her cold expression seemed to reveal a kind of alienation and pride that rejected people thousands of miles away, but as a beautiful adolescent girl who attracted the attention of countless people, she was more sensitive than other girls.

She just wants to concentrate on her studies, and she never wants to be involved in some unwarranted puppy love rumors, which will only add to the trouble.

In the girl's heart, as a high school student, studying hard and getting into a good university is the most important thing at the moment. It is really childish and shameful to think about what she likes and what not.

That's why she never lied to all the boys' confessions, and that's why she was so angry that she almost cried when she was teased by her classmates last time for having an affair with Qin Ke.

Now she wants to lend Qin Ke the notebook because Qin Ke seems to have listened to what she said, and feels relieved in her heart, so she wants to help this guy again, but she is worried that there will be any rumors related to Qin Ke, so she deliberately Commanded this sentence.

Qin Ke didn't touch Ning Qingyun's notebook, and said with a playful smile, "I won't touch your notebook because my hands are dirty. It's so beautiful, it's a pity to get it dirty."

He didn't want to be favored by Ning Qingyun anymore. Once this guy intervened in his study, he would not have much confidence to say "Rain girl has no melons" when she criticized him for sleeping in class.

Qin Ke was about to sleep on the table, but unexpectedly a wet tissue was handed from under the table.

"Then you wipe your hands first and then read."

Qin Ke didn't know whether to laugh or cry, school committee, do you really not understand what I mean, or are you just pretending to be stupid?
However, seeing that the wet tissue handed in front of him had not been taken back for a long time, the little white hand trembled slightly, and the owner of the little hand was staring at the textbook on the table with a tense face, like an underground party meeting for the first time , Obviously flustered and desperate for the cause of revolution.

Qin Ke was amused by her inexplicably cute look, and almost couldn't help laughing.

I didn't say it, the school committee, with your psychological quality, how did you manage to occupy the first place in the grade for a long time?

He sighed and shook his head. After all, he still took the wet tissue and pretended to wipe his hands clean. He was about to skin it again and said, "My hands are clean, but my heart is not clean. I still don't want to touch your notebook... "

Suddenly I heard the system prompt sound of "Ding Dong":
"Study god task update 'midterm exam task advanced version'!"

"②Advanced version of the mid-term exam task: It's time for you to show the potential of the god of learning to the stupid world. Please make a big splash in this mid-term exam and enter the top [-] in the grade..."

top fifty?

Qin Ke almost jumped up, your broken system only unlocked the subject of mathematics, and you have the nerve to ask me to get in the top [-]?Is it possible to complete this task with my current level?

"Mission Reward: Extra +3000 Experience Points of Learning God!"

3000 point reward!It is enough to raise your math level to the provincial rematch level of the Mathematical Olympiad!

Oh, it's okay, fifty is fifty, let's work hard from now on, okay?
Qin Ke was muttering in his heart, but saw Ning Qingjun handing over another note:
"The exam is tomorrow, and you haven't attended the class for half a semester. It's meaningless to do the exercises now. Let's sort out the key knowledge points first. My notebook has the knowledge context and key test points. You can write it down tonight. You may be able to do it tomorrow." Get mixed up."

This time, there were probably more words, and Ning Qingyun handed it over as a small note.

"Thank you, school committee, you should review quickly and leave me alone."

"Hmph!" Ning Qingyun rolled his eyes at him angrily. Who the hell, I help him wholeheartedly, yet talk to me with such an attitude!
But out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that Qin Ke, who had always been lazy, was actually flipping through his notes honestly. Ning Qingyun also had an inexplicable sense of accomplishment, and the corner of his mouth could not help but evoke a faint smile.

For Qin Ke, since the task was issued, his attitude towards this midterm exam immediately became serious, and he picked up Ning Qingyun's notes and carefully read them.

　Ask for a monthly pass and follow-up. The monthly pass is related to whether you can be listed on the new book list. As for follow-up, it means that after pointing to the latest chapter, it will show that you are the Xth reader who has followed up to the latest chapter. I have kept books, and if I don’t follow them up, I won’t recommend them, and there will be no follow-ups... The books are all kept like this. (__)m
　　
　
(End of this chapter)