Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

Daiyu has been a little indifferent to the outside world recently. Lin Xi, is that Lin Xi from the Lin family? Is she the original owner's sister?

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw Xia Meng. She was holding a photo in her hand. It was a photo of Lin Xi that she had downloaded from the Internet. She excitedly said to Daiyu:

"Sister Lin, hurry up and move the stools to the playground. We need to get a front seat. Lin Xi, my idol is here!"

Daiyu glanced at the photo in her hand. In the photo, Lin Xi was wearing a gorgeous red dress. It turned out that she was really the original owner's sister.

However, she didn't quite understand why Xia Meng still wanted to bring the photo, so she asked:

"Xia Meng, aren't we going to attend an experience exchange meeting? What are you going to do with the photos?"

Xia Meng said happily:

"Sister Lin, look at this. You don't understand, right? Lin Xi is a famous beauty and academic master in our South City. I plan to ask her for an autograph to get some of her academic mastery and open my mind."

Daiyu twitched her lips. It seemed that the original owner's sister was quite famous outside. No wonder, the original owner had always been disliked. With such a popular sister, it was normal for her, as a younger sister, to be ignored by the family.

However, she still had some things to deal with today, so she asked hurriedly:

"Xia Meng, by the way, did you buy the Lin's Pharmaceutical Rose Salt that I asked you to buy for me yesterday?"

Xia Meng slapped her head hard, then took out a small jar from her schoolbag and said:

"Fortunately, I asked my mom to order it in advance. When I went back last night, the rose saltpeter in the store was sold out."

Daiyu asked:

"All sold out? In our small town, the consumption level is so high?"

Xia Meng replied:

“No, it is said that all other dealers in South City have sold out. In our town, skin care products priced over 100 yuan usually sell very slowly. After all, it’s a small town and the per capita income is not high.

It’s just that those dealers, after running out of stock, asked for goods everywhere in the group. When they knew that my family had goods, a dealer immediately raised the price by 50% and bought all the goods from my mother. "

Daiyu nodded, took the rose saltpeter from her hand, put it back into her schoolbag, and followed Xia Meng. They each moved a stool, held their notebooks and pens, and walked towards the playground.

Although the education quality and admission rate of Nancheng No. 6 Middle School are not high, the beautiful and smart student Lin Xi is well-known among the people. Many people rush to the playground just for her name.

By the time Daiyu and Xia Meng carried their stools to the playground, several rows of people were already crowded in the front, so they could only sit at the back.

Above the playground is a small stage with a blackboard and an electronic LED display screen.

Wang Xiaoli followed Zheng Yan. She had first-hand information from the school. Zheng Yan had already informed her, so she came to the playground early and took a seat in the front row. She also left two seats, waiting for Zheng Yan and Xu Shaohua to come.

The other people in the front row of Class 6 also saw Zheng Yan’s notification in the group and came to the playground to occupy the remaining seats in the front row.

Only Huang Siyu, although a boarding student, did not have a mobile phone and was busy with her part-time job, so she did not know about this school activity.

It was just because she arrived in the classroom early and sat in front of Daiyu.

When Zheng Yan arrived, she entered from the school's main gate. The podium was located opposite the school gate. She walked to the front and passed Daiyu's position with a sense of pride in her heart.

In an age where information is king, she can sit at the forefront with her resource advantages, which is naturally something to be proud of.

Zheng Yan glanced at Daiyu's position and didn't think much of it. She also saw Huang Siyu copying a question on the draft paper (before the exchange meeting, the class committee members had already notified everyone to submit their test papers), and was looking for Daiyu to discuss the solution.

Daiyu held a pencil that was almost worn out and explained it to her on the draft paper:

"Solving a quintic equation is actually very simple. You need to use some special cases and techniques to simplify the solution process..."

Zheng Yan sneered on the spot. Does Lin Daiyu know what mathematics is? She is so arrogant. Her admissions file shows that she failed in every subject, especially mathematics, a big no.

This kind of student actually has the nerve to brag that solving a quintic equation is very easy!

This is as ridiculous as a newborn baby telling you that he is very good at running a 10,000-meter marathon!

Huang Siyu felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Zheng Yan's sneer. She looked up at her. Zheng Yan happened to meet her eyes. She said in a roundabout way:

"Shaohua, isn't it funny? Asking a person with zero math scores a math question. How ignorant of the world you are, haha!"

After saying that, she held her neck high and walked to the front row.

Xu Shaohua originally wanted to follow, but he heard Daiyu and Huang Siyu continue to say:

"Try it. According to the assumptions I just made, it's easy to get the value of x."

Daiyu’s explanation of the steps to solve the problem was very detailed and clear, and Huang Siyu actually had some basic knowledge and a strong ability to understand.

At that time, Huang Siyu's score actually reached the admission line of No. 1 Middle School, but Nancheng No. 6 Middle School extended an olive branch to her:

If she agreed to enroll in No. 6 Middle School, her tuition for three years of high school would be free, and she would only have to pay for textbooks and accommodation.

There is a rumor that getting into No. 1 Middle School is like having one foot in the doorstep of university.

This is not only because the students at No. 1 Middle School are excellent, but also because the best teaching resources in Nancheng City are all in No. 1 Middle School.

For students from ordinary families, no one would give up the place in No. 1 Middle School and report to this poor school.

Huang Siyu wrote down the formula on the draft paper and said:

"You use the iterative method, right? Great, Sister Lin, I figured it out. The final answer is x equals 29, right?"

Xu Shaohua was slightly shocked when he heard this answer——

Are the two of them talking about the test papers that were handed out yesterday?

He took a step forward and stretched his neck, wanting to take a look at the steps Daiyu and Huang Siyu were using to solve the problem, but they were a bit far away and he couldn't see clearly.

Deskmate Yang Liushu took a leave of absence today. He sat next to Daiyu. There was an empty seat next to his chair, and Xu Shaohua hesitated whether to walk over.

Zheng Yan turned around and saw that he was still standing there in a daze. She called him from a distance:

"Shaohua, come here, in the first row, I've already let Xiaoli take a seat."

Daiyu carefully picked up the draft paper and looked at Huang Siyu's steps to solve the problem. Finally, she said:

"That's right, Siyu, the steps you wrote are very clear and concise. See, I didn't lie to you, isn't it easy to solve the quintic equation?"

When Xu Shaohua heard Daiyu's words, he suddenly felt that she was indeed too proud. There were very few people who could actually solve the quintic equation. How could she be so complacent like her?

He thought that it was possible that Lin Heitu had announced the answers to the test questions in advance today, so Lin Daiyu should have seen Lin Heitu's answers in advance, and he could just check the video later.

Zheng Yan was right. Lin Daiyu was indeed an ignorant poor student. As a math prodigy, she should remain humble and calm, and have awe of math instead of bragging about it.

He walked resolutely to the front row.

At this time, the students were all staring at the edge of the rostrum, and many of them exclaimed.