After Rebirth, I Am the White Moonlight of All The Big Brothers

Xu Jing arrived in the classroom and immediately scanned the students below.

It was not until he saw Jiang Fuyue that he retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

"Before the official class, I'd like to introduce a new classmate to everyone. Jiang Fuyue, come up—"

Jiang Fuyue got up and walked to the podium.

The girl was tall and slender with long legs, and she arrived in just a few steps. One stop must be generous.

Xu Jing took a half step back and gave up the podium: "Introduce yourself."

The girl's slightly indifferent eyes passed over the crowd, and her tone was flat: "Jiang Fuyue, second and third class of high school."

Then……

There's no after that.

"Cough!" Xu Jing cleared his throat, "Come on, let's start class..."

One is an understatement, the other is calm, but some people in the audience have already exploded!

"Damn it! Damn it! Jiang Fuyue has entered our class? What the hell? How did she buy Lao Xu?" Sun Cheng's face was full of question marks.

Ling Xuan also had doubts in his eyes, but he was still calm: "Listen to the class first."

"……Oh."

There are a total of 26 students in the Math Olympiad class, half of which are in the first and second grades, and the vast majority of the senior two students, like Ling Xuan, have been studying in the first grade.

After all, good seedlings will be focused on as soon as they enter school.

And Jiang Fuyue, a half-way monk, came in at the bottom of the grade, and there has never been a class so far.

Sun Cheng rubbed his chin, thinking thoughtfully, "Lao Xu's actions are quite showy..."

Ling Xuan frowned: "If you want to talk about it, don't think about it by my side."

Sun Cheng pouted, who is he all for?

The weekly training is carried out in the form of special topic explanations. I talked about inequalities last time, and it is not over yet. This time I will continue.

Soon, one class was over.

Jiang Fuyue had to admit that Xu Jing did have two brushes. Not only the professional knowledge is excellent, but also the ability to guide students to think is perfect.

For example, for an inequality proof problem, it can be extended to the Chebyshev constant problem about the unit circle, and then it can be derived from the square Chebyshev problem and the real interval standard Chebyshev problem.

"...Okay, let's rest first, and talk about papers in the next class."

As soon as he left, the originally quiet classroom instantly became lively.

Jiang Fuyue turned a deaf ear, turned the pen with one hand, and casually looked at the blackboard. In fact, she was re-examining Xu Jing's steps and pondering another simpler solution.

"Do you understand?" Suddenly, a slightly mocking voice sounded.

Jiang Fuyue turned her eyes, didn't recognize her, and moved away.

Sun Cheng: "?"

"Hey! What are you doing here?" He persevered.

Jiang Fuyue was too lazy to answer.

"I don't even know if it's for the sake of chasing Ah Xuan? Look at you, you're not ugly, so why can't you think about it?"

"Axuan's vision is old, and he must not look down on you. As the saying goes, there is no grass in the end of the world. Bye bye, and the next one will be better..."

"You are so noisy." Jiang Fuyue looked at him coldly.

Looking at each other, Sun Cheng was caught off guard, and then...

He blushed unpromisingly.

Ling Xuan didn't go to the toilet, and when he came back, he saw his good brother sitting in the seat with a dazed appearance.

"Sun Cheng?" He patted his shoulder.

"……what?"

"What's the matter with you? Your soul is gone." He casually teased.

Who knew that Sun Cheng was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and instantly became nervous: "Yes, is it so obvious?!"

Ling Xuan: "?"

I don't know what he's doing, Ling Xuan simply ignored it, turned over the test paper, and focused on the proof question, he always felt that something was wrong...

The two fools of Sun Cheng were still beside him, saying something: "I seem to know why Lao Xu is..."

When the class bell rang, Xu Jing appeared on time.

I turned on the multimedia and directly projected the answer on the screen, "...this set of questions is somewhat difficult, after all, it is the league prediction paper in the district. But it is not that difficult. I think there are many people in our class who have finished all of them. Of course it's right or wrong. Let's look at the first question first..."

Xu Jing's state at this time was completely different from that in the class. It was like a tiger who found a superior prey. He was bound to show his most vigorous posture and show his sharpest claws to complete a most incisive hunt.

There are no multiple-choice questions in the regular league test papers, only fill in the blanks and answers.

Fill in the blanks for the first eight questions, with eight points for each question, adding up to sixty-four points.

The last three answer questions are worth 15, 15, and 26, respectively, and the full score is exactly one hundred and two.

In the answer to the question, an inequality proves that the proportion is quite heavy, with a full 26 points, which is also the one that makes Xu Jing into a misunderstanding.

So, he set aside enough time, "If you guys have thoroughly mastered this question today, then half of the inequality specialization will be mastered. Has anyone done it?"

While Xu Jing spoke, he raised his eyes and swept back and forth on Jiang Fuyue several times, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

The latter didn't even give him a look, lowered his head, and didn't know what he was writing.

Xu Jing was a little embarrassed and took a deep breath: "Then I have named Ling Xuan, Sun Cheng, Jiang Fuyue, the three of you write on the blackboard, and others can discuss freely."

It was obviously not the first time that Ling Xuan and Sun Cheng had been drawn, and they looked calm when they went up.

Anyway, it's not ashamed to do this wrong.

On the other hand, Jiang Fuyue, who came here on the first day and won the lottery unexpectedly, actually had a calm expression on her face.

tsk...

Sun Cheng glanced at it, and the scene that met her eyes reappeared in his mind, and his heartbeat unconsciously quickened.

Damn it!

With a low curse, he quickly moved away, daring not to look again.

Jiang Fuyue didn't know anything about it, and even if she did, she probably wouldn't have any reaction.

The three of them turned their backs to each other and began to write on the blackboard silently.

Jiang Fuyue finished writing first, put down the chalk, and sat back in place without waiting for Xu Jing to speak.

Feeling heartbroken.

Sun Cheng followed closely, but not because he had finished writing, but because he could only prove it. Although he had read Ling Xuan's answer in advance, he still retained his original idea.

"Teacher Xu?"

"Well, let's go down."

After another seven or eight minutes, Ling Xuan finished, and at this time half of the blackboard told him to occupy it, and the dense steps and numbers jumped on it. At first glance, it was quite spectacular.

Comparing the answers of Jiang Fuyue and Sun Cheng, they were too simple to be seen.

Ling Xuan: "I'm fine."

Xu Jing retracted his gaze and nodded at him: "Go back to your seat." Then he asked everyone, "Do you understand what the three of them wrote?"

Some nodded, some shook their heads.

Xu Jing said again: "One of them did it right. If you think Sun Cheng did it right, let me see?"

A sparse three or two.

"Raise your hand if you think Ling Xuan is doing the right thing."

brush--

A large piece.

"Think Jiang Fuyue did the right thing?"

The audience was silent for a moment, and in such silence, Jiang Fuyue raised her hand.

She didn't look around, she kept her face solemn and expressionless the whole time.

Xu Jing asked, and she answered, as if she was only completing a simple question. As for whether it was related to herself, it didn't matter.

At this moment, the other hand in front of him hesitated and slowly raised...

Who is it?