Old Wang Doesn't Want to be Tragic

When the class representative came to collect the papers, he saw Ji Lianhuo looking down at the papers in a daze, with an indescribably moved expression on his face.

Brother Zhaomou is proud of himself.

"Ji Lianhuo?" The class representative tried to take the test paper from the young man, but found that the test paper was pressed tightly by him, and he was unwilling to let go of it.

"I'll give the paper to the teacher myself, is that okay?" Ji Lianhuo raised his eyes and looked at the classmate in front of him seriously.

"Okay." The study committee member looked helpless.

You get high in the exam, you have the final say.

The study committee continued to collect Luo Wuyi's papers according to their seats. Luo Wuyi proudly handed the Chinese paper with a score of 139 to the study committee, and then bowed his head and handed over the math paper with a score of 88.

After handing in the paper, Luo Wuyi poked Ji Lianhuo with a math problem, and found that there was no response in the front row. When he looked around, he saw Ji Lianhuo staring at the signature on his paper with deep obsession in his eyes.

"Brother Ji, have you been poisoned?" Luo Wuyi lowered his head, and saw the strong and elegant fonts and a string of beautiful italic English under the results of the scroll.

"Brother Ji, do you appreciate calligraphy?" Luo Wuyi stared at the string of English, "Your parents can speak English, it's amazing!"

Ji Lianhuo's eyes were soft, and his fingers stroked beside his signature.

"Everyone speaks like a person, and the person who signed your name must have received higher education, and his appearance is not much different." Luo Wuyi asked with a smile, "Who are you?"

Who is brother Zhaomou to me?

Ji Lianhuo's eyes froze.

He is my benefactor, who pulled me out of the mud and gave me a family and loved ones; who spent a lot of money for me, and let me go back to school; who encouraged me, educated me and cared for me...

It's also someone I... can't wait to reach.

"Who are you?" Thinking that Ji Lianhuo didn't hear clearly, Luo Wuyi repeated it again.

There was bitterness between Ji Lianhuo's lips and teeth, even the breath he exhaled from his chest was bitter.

"It's my...brother."

"Wow, your brother is so kind." Luo Wuyi exclaimed, took out the math problem that troubled him, and showed it to Ji Lianhuo.

"Brother Ji, give me a lecture on the questions, and I'll tell you how to do it after I finish the lecture. My multiple-choice questions are all right."

Ji Lianhuo put away the papers, and carefully put these papers in the book alone.

Luo Wuyi is very smart, but sometimes he can't turn the corner. Ji Lianhuo helped him explain the problem for 10 minutes, and took another 10 minutes to come up with a math problem of the same type for Luo Wuyi to try.

Luo Wuyi was in a state of half-enlightenment and was in a daze. Halfway through the writing process, when he substituted the numbers he had calculated before, he started to have a headache.

Ji Lianhuo saw Luo Wuyi's problem at a glance.

"The last step was wrong."

Luo Wuyi bit the bullet and calculated again, and came up with another number, and the steps after this substitution became smooth all of a sudden.

"Oh? Amazing!" Luo Wuyi finished writing excitedly, and looked at Ji Lianhuo in disbelief.

"You didn't count just now, just a glance, how can you tell that I made a mistake in the last step?"

"Because of that step, the numbers you got are too weird." Ji Lianhuo held the pen with his usual expression.

"What you are doing are previous math questions in the college entrance examination. The math questions in the college entrance examination have been researched by various experts. The purpose of some questions is not to let you calculate hard, but to see if you can.

For example, if you calculate an answer with three decimal places in the previous step, you need to substitute it into the next step and multiply it with a number with two decimal places. This calculation is quite large and has no practical significance. Generally, this will not happen in math problems in the college entrance examination. Case.

So once such a situation occurs, you have to look back immediately to see if you made a mistake in your previous calculations. "

Luo Wuyi nodded suddenly.

"This rule does not apply to general exams." Ji Lianhuo pursed his lips, "If you multiply the numbers after the decimal point, you find a carry and get a relatively concise number, which means that your answer is very different from the previous steps. Probably right."

Luo Wuyi immediately took another question of the same type to calculate, and after a long while of calculation, he compared the result with the reference answer, and it turned out to be correct!

"Brother Ji, you've worked hard, you've just used up all your words for a month." Luo Wuyi joked and took out the Chinese test questions.

"I'll also teach you my Chinese skills." Luo Wuyi chuckled, "To put it simply, it's about picking out words and finding differences."

The head teacher inspected the class's evening self-study situation, and was surprised to see that Ji Lianhuo and Luo Wuyi were talking to each other. After being surprised, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

After experiencing so much suffering, the child was finally lucky and started to slowly get on the right track.

The second young master of the Wang family is not really a good person as rumored by the outside world.

After hearing Luo Wuyi's technique, Ji Lianhuo dubiously found a Chinese test paper, drew the corresponding sentences from the text one by one according to the question options, marked them with serial numbers, and selected the options after picking out the words.

Ji Lianhuo took out the answers and compared them, and the result turned out to be a good one!

"Well, not bad." Luo Wuyi raised his eyebrows proudly, "It takes skill to do Chinese questions, otherwise, how would I get a high score in Chinese?"

Ji Lianhuo nodded, took out an exercise book, and continued to familiarize himself with this method of doing questions in it.

At the end of the evening self-study, when Ji Lianhuo was sorting out his books, a girl with braids came over, took out a paper with some embarrassment, and circled a math problem.

"Student Ji, can I ask how to do this question?"

"Hey, Miss Xiaoli." Luo Wuyi hurriedly came over, smiling and teasing, "Is this a problem for you, or is it just a matter of people?"

Luo Xiaoli glared at Luo Wuyi unceremoniously, "This is the fourth year of high school, I'm not in the mood to have a relationship with my children, my only task is to study!"

"I'm sorry." Luo Wuyi looked at the female academic bully in front of him, and subconsciously stood up straight.

Ji Lianhuo glanced at Luo Xiaoli's question, kept a distance from his classmates, and looked distantly.

"Tomorrow."

"Hey!" Luo Wuyi winked at Ji Lianhuo, "Brother Ji, Miss Xiaoli's score in comprehensive science is the third in the whole grade. Let's talk to each other about problem-solving skills!"

Ji Lianhuo paused, looked at the question, wrote a few steps on the paper, and handed it back to the classmate.

For a moment, Luo Xiaoli didn't know whether the other party had read the question seriously, so she could only take the paper and casually said "Thank you."

Ji Lianhuo returned to the dormitory with his books in his arms, and studied until the dormitory lights were turned off. Before going to bed, Ji Lianhuo carefully took out the papers from the book, and looked at the beautiful fonts on the grades under the moonlight from the window.

No one has ever said that he is his pride.

Except Brother Zhaomou, no one seemed to think that he would be involved with words with positive meanings.

They will call themselves "disaster" and "scourge".

Ji Lianhuo caressed the signature on the test paper over and over again, rolled up the paper, carried it into his arms, and made the position of the signature close to his heart.

Zhao Zhao said, I am his pride.

xxx

Wang Zhaomou inspected the construction site again. Captain Li wore a hard hat and reported to Wang Zhaomou at the top of his voice.

"Boss, the foundation pit support and the underground part will be almost finished in two or three days, but the construction permit for the above-ground part has not yet come down. Why should we suspend it?"

"Old Qi has been running around for the above-ground permit." Wang Zhaomou said in a calm voice, "Wait two more days and let you know."

"Okay, big boss!" Captain Li looked at the man in front of him, and what came to his mind was the words from the drinking party that day.

I really wish I could greet you every day, "Boss, are you broke?"

Anyway, at this juncture, you must not go bankrupt!

Sensing that Captain Li was hesitant to speak, Wang Zhaomou remained silent. The two of them didn't say anything, and the atmosphere became a little strange.

"Where's Master Zhou?" Wang Zhaomou brought up the topic and broke the silence.

"He..." Captain Li paused, "Going to the bathroom."

"His apprentice?"

"Go to the bathroom."

Wang Zhaomou stopped and looked at Captain Li quietly.

Unbearable to be stared at by the big boss, Captain Li could only point to the outside of the construction site, without saying anything.

After Wang Zhaomou finished inspecting the construction site, he called Lao Qi immediately, and Lao Qi was also very distressed.

"Boss, I have followed the construction permit for the above-ground part for almost a month. They procrastinate in various ways. I have filled out dozens of forms and everything is ready. Either the person in charge is absent, or the leader If you are on vacation, you will not be approved!"

"I see." Wang Zhaomou took the phone and walked out of the construction site. He immediately saw Master Zhou who had set up a fortune-telling booth on the street.

Qixing was beside him, and he also worked as a caller, fortune-telling and fortune-telling, five yuan a time.

A hundred-yuan bill was handed over, and Qixing's eyes lit up instantly. When he looked up, he saw the young man opposite him with a three-point smile, and he took a deep breath.

"The next one!" Master Zhou was wearing a pair of round sunglasses and holding a folding fan. In his old age, he was unrestrained and unrestrained.

Wang Zhaomou sat firmly opposite Master Zhou. Master Zhou was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously opened the folding fan and slowly covered his face.

Is it useful to cover?

Your apprentice is still standing by the side.

"Master Zhou." Wang Zhaomou said leisurely, only to see Master Zhou on the opposite side put down his folding fan little by little, showing an embarrassed smile.

What if the boss catches you doing a side job!

"I, I'm confused at the moment." Master Zhou chuckled, "I just want to clarify the doubts for the public."

"I didn't say that I want you to stay at the construction site all day." Wang Zhaomou smiled, and looked sideways at the old man selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

There are more people who come to tell the fortune, which invisibly adds a lot of business to the uncle.

Hearing this, Master Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and poured a cup of tea for Wang Zhaomou from a small teapot, "Big Boss is really generous. I think your Yintang is on the rise. It's just that there is something wrong, and you can solve it right away." !"

"Huh?" Wang Zhaomou picked up the teacup and took a sip with downcast eyes.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be related to the family." Master Zhou looked and looked again, and nodded with confidence, "I suggest that the boss go to the house more recently."

Wang Zhaomou pondered for a while holding the teacup, took out a new note from his wallet, put it under the teacup and stood up.

"Boss, go slowly!" Master Zhou happily took the banknotes, looked at the sun, and stuffed them into his bag.

"The big boss's money is easy to earn! Next time..."

Qi Xing covered Master's mouth, just as Master Zhou was about to struggle, Qi Xing turned Master's head and turned his eyes to the side.

Master Zhou was stunned, only to see that Wang Zhaomou hadn't gone far, and was standing in front of the sugar-fried chestnut stall next to him, watching him quietly.

Master Zhou fell into silence, turned his head, and tried to catch up with the previous words.

"Next time you come, you must give the boss free."

Wang Zhaomou still looked at Master Zhou.

Master Zhou tentatively asked, "It's also free next time?"

Wang Zhaomou turned his head quietly, let Master Zhou go, and looked at Uncle Yu who was pretending to be a chestnut.

"Boss Wang." When Uncle Yu saw Wang Zhaomou, the creases on his smiling face showed.

"I may not sell sugar-fried chestnuts in the future."

"What?" Wang Zhaomou's face remained normal.

"I heard what you said before. My son bought a house in this community. Not to mention the demolition and relocation to a house of the same size, he also paid a lot of compensation. I am now waiting for my grandson to be born and take care of my grandson!"

Uncle Yu put chestnuts in the paper bag, wishing he could put all the chestnuts in it.

"It's a good thing." Wang Zhaomou took the chestnuts and knew without looking, that the uncle pretended a lot.

"I just want to see Xiao Ji and Dabao again here for the last time." Uncle Yu waved his hand cheerfully and generously, "If he doesn't dislike my business, I'll give it to him."