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Chapter 5 Understanding of the Mathematics Department of University A

Chapter 5 Learn about the Mathematics Department of University A

Then he took out another well-folded piece of paper from his schoolbag and put it in front of her.

Yan was stunned for a moment, then freed up a hand to unfold the paper.

It was the topic she wrote on his paper yesterday.

She carefully watched from beginning to end.

"Pretty!"

This question was a test question for the self-enrollment of University A, and she just changed some data.

He explained it beautifully, without taking a detour, but some scoring points were not written.

It can be seen that he is very smart, but because he seldom attends lectures, he is not very clear about the details of the exam.

She raised her head, still chewing on the big rice ball she had just bitten into, like a little hamster hoarding food, with bulging cheeks and sparkling eyes.

"Shen Tong... Ah no, Shen Si, do you like mathematics? Are you interested in taking the mathematics department of University A?"

Shen Si was a little surprised, but also looked at her playfully.

Shen Fuyan felt that he was ashamed, and wanted to send him abroad, out of sight and out of mind, and the teachers of all subjects also thought he was a hard-to-discipline thorn, and wished that he would graduate quickly and stop causing trouble.

This was the first time someone suggested that he go to university, and he said it was A University.

Jianying Middle School is the top high school in W City, but there are less than ten students who can be admitted to University A in a year.

She actually thinks he can?

Yan gently stuffed the remaining rice balls into his mouth in one breath, took out a piece of paper from his file folder, and began to scribble and write.

Shen Si looked at her with a vague smile in his eyes.

She seemed to be in a hurry, and it was strange whether he cared about whether he was admitted to university or not.

A sheet of paper filled with numbers.

She had long forgotten the sentence that told him to go to class before, and now the English class has been on for 10 minutes.

She was completely immersed in mathematics, and her side face was full of seriousness.

Shen Si stayed up all night last night and spent the night in an Internet cafe outside the school.

Yesterday Shen Fuyan asked him to go home and discussed with him about sending him abroad. The school has been found and the formalities are being completed.

A school that can be attended by anyone who has money, and it is a gilded school for the wealthy second generation who have no money.

He doesn't even have the right to refuse.

Looking at the happy atmosphere of the family of three, he felt sick.

A mistress, a stepdad, and a stepson. The father is kind and the son is filial. The husband and wife are harmonious, making outsiders think that this is the Shen family of three.

He rubbed his sore eyes, evoking a silent sneer.

"Shen Si, are you uncomfortable?"

A soft voice interrupted his thoughts.

Yan gently leaned over from the opposite side, leaned over the table, and looked up at him.

She was very close, and there was water vapor in her eyes, so clean that it made people panic.

She has a faint scent of shower gel on her body.

The faint fragrance of milk filled his surroundings.

It was obviously a very weak fragrance, but he felt that the smell was infinitely magnified and aroused the restlessness in his heart.

He pulled back slightly.

Probably seeing that there was nothing unusual on his face, Yan Qing also sat back.

"This is for you. This is the math problem that I rewrote from my memory for the self-enrollment of University A last year. If you can do all the right things, even if you are not very good in other subjects, you can still enter University A."

Shen Si took the A4 paper that was written on both sides in her hand.

"Go back and count the time yourself. It's best to finish writing within two hours." She regained her vitality and stretched a little.

She took another look at the half-drunk jujube milk in her hand and muttered to herself.

"Well, I guess red date yogurt should taste better."

(End of this chapter)

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