Reaper of Faith [Quick Travel GL]

When mentioning his sweetheart, He Zhao felt a little embarrassed, but still nodded vaguely.

Zhao Wanchen didn't care about his younger brother's relationship, but he still said, "I don't object to your puppy love, but your grades must be caught by me. If your next exam is like the end of last semester, give me the bottom of the whole grade. You know it yourself."

"There are countless." He Zhao held the ball, opened the door of the passenger seat, and sat down, "Sister, you are fine tonight, why did you come to pick me up?"

"Why, can't I take you?"

"Yes, yes. I haven't seen you for a long time. I'm so surprised."

Zhao Wanchen glanced at him and said meaningfully, "It's better not to be frightened."

He Zhao shrank his neck.

Although He Zhao and Zhao Wanchen have different surnames, they are real siblings.

It's just that the elder sister took the mother's surname, and the younger brother took the father's surname.

He Zhao loves and respects this sister who is ten years older than him.

From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Wanchen was the representative of other people's children, mature and stable, well-behaved and sensible, and smart.

When He Zhao could remember, Zhao Wanchen was already thirteen or fourteen years old, skipped a grade to high school, and was preparing to study abroad.

He Chao's father was married into the Zhao family, and the couple's relationship is not bad, but because He Chao was born too late, and the Zhao family has a tradition of recruiting a son-in-law, Zhao Wanchen was raised as an heir early on. strict requirements.

On the contrary, He Zhao, a child who was born later, enjoyed many happiness that a real child should have. Therefore, He Zhao understood very early on that his sister had won his freedom for him.

"Sister, how is the company doing now? Are you busy recently?"

"What, want to help?"

Zhao Wanchen stared at the traffic lights, tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and asked back without looking back.

He Zhao showed a flattering smile, "I don't care, I care about you."

"If you really care about me, study hard, don't let me worry about it, learn it early and come to work in the company to help me share the pressure."

He Zhao shut up and didn't speak.

Forgive him, he has nothing to read.

He was able to be admitted to the elite because he was forced to fill it in by the remedial teacher's cramming education of hundreds of dollars per hour. Thinking of the inhuman days before the high school entrance examination, he felt dark in front of his eyes, and the management company... …

During the second year of middle school, under the instigation of others, He Zhao also thought about robbing the company with his sister, but when Zhao Wanchen threw a stack of reports in front of him and made him attend classes for a month as the heir, He Zhao was completely desperate, and realized the fact that he was not that material.

In fact, the so-called successor course, he collapsed in less than a week, but Zhao Wanchen believed that doing things must have a beginning and an end, so he dragged it on for a month, and finally saw that he was blind from crying every day, so he let him go horse.

He Zhao tightly hugged the basketball in his hand, wishing he could shrink into a little like Ant-Man and find a place to hide.

Let your mouth be cheap... make you talk nonsense...

Now he really couldn't understand what those people on TV who were fighting to the death for their family property were thinking. They didn't have that diamond, but they still wanted to take on that porcelain job.Are you kidding me?

But he couldn't stay still for a quarter of an hour, and his butt quickly moved like a needle.

"Sister, did you see it just now?"

Zhao Wanchen was still thinking about Shen Chaoxi that Jinghong saw at a glance, he didn't pay attention to his stupid brother at all, and asked indifferently, "What did you see?"

"That little girl who came out with me just now, isn't she very pretty, with a small face, big eyes, and a sweet smile." Speaking of his sweetheart, He Zhao instantly forgot the fear of the big devil sister , like a child who got a favorite toy, showing off with joy, "Sister, you don't know, Xixi is amazing, she is No.1 in our grade, hey, don't you think my grades are poor? You said we let How about she coming to make up lessons for me? With Xixi here, I will definitely study hard. "

The boy who suddenly thought of a good idea couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up in his heart.

He has already made up a series of tutoring pictures in his mind.

Song Qianxi's slender fingers holding the pen, her fair neck, and the faint fragrance on her body...

The more she thought about it, the more she thought it was a good idea.

If Song Qianxi came to give him tutoring, the two of them would be able to spend more time alone together. It was really inconvenient in school, people were watching everywhere, and he couldn't find a word with Song Qianxi Somewhere, when the two of them are alone for 5 minutes, someone will tease them.

And usually he asked Song Qianxi to go out, but the latter would not come out, because Song Qianxi had to study at home.

Zhao Wanchen pondered for a moment, and also felt that this idea was good.

"I will think about it."

As for the specific considerations, there is no need to tell He Zhao.

He Zhao cheered, "Sister is the best!"

……

Seating arrangements for monthly exams are arranged according to grades.

There are 30 people in a classroom, five columns and six rows, and the distance is very far. Whether it is passing notes or peeping, it is very difficult.

What's more, there are two flashing red cameras at the front and back of the classroom, telling everyone that they are running well.

Therefore, even if the invigilating teacher looked relaxed, the candidates did not dare to relax.

Last semester, Yun Qingqiu took the grade [-] exam. They were arranged in a serpentine shape, and they happened to sit in the second and first row of the entrance, not far from Song Qianxi.

Lin Ruiyi was diagonally above her.

The exam started at 07:30, and there were quite a few people sitting before [-]:[-]. Jingying’s desks and chairs were made of special materials that would not leave traces easily, and the invigilator was less worried about cheating in advance.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't come too early, she ate breakfast outside and walked into the classroom slowly at eight o'clock.

For her, the monthly exam for high school was something she could do with her eyes closed.

If you can't do it, it's a ghost.

For the Chinese exam in the first class, when she came to the classroom, she happened to see Lin Ruiyi memorizing, so she also took out her own book and read it silently.

When Song Qianxi entered the door, she didn't even raise her head to take a look.

Song Qianxi didn't care either. For her, every exam was a time for her to improve her academic performance, so she didn't worry at all.

Sitting down, she still wanted to chat with Lin Ruiyi.

"Wow, what are you reciting, ancient Chinese? Isn't this article not required to recite?"

Song Qianxi is very confident about her appearance. Lin Ruiyi, who wears glasses, has no grades, and looks like a nerd, can't solve it for her.For a person who has changed from ugly to beautiful, Song Qianxi has already felt the benefits of appearance very well.

Lin Ruiyi, who was halfway through the silent recitation, was interrupted, a little unhappy, seeing Song Qianxi, frowned, and asked in disbelief, "You are Song Qianxi?"

"That's right, classmate Lin, I've known you for a long time."

Song Qianxi stretched out her hand with a clever smile, and when Lin Ruiyi held it, she would have endless witty words to communicate with him.

But Lin Ruiyi never took the usual path. After confirming her identity, he just let out an oh and put his mind on his books again.

To be honest, the world's strongest Xueba is respected, but Song Qianxi who is only one point higher than him, Lin Ruiyi feels that there is nothing to respect.

Moreover, Xueba has feelings for Xueba, and sometimes a lot of things can be seen with just one look.

Some people's intelligence floats on the surface, like oil on water, once blown away, it disappears.

Some people's wisdom sinks in the depths, such as the oil in the ground, that is the real thing.

Knowledge in high school is not difficult. In Lin Ruiyi's view, as long as you have a brain and are willing to work hard, it is very easy to get a high score in the exam.

Just like a scumbag can't understand why a scumbag gets such good grades, a scumbag actually doesn't understand why a scumbag can make mistakes in an apparently simple question.

Compared with Shen Chaoxi, Lin Ruiyi's perception of Song Qianxi is much worse.

Song Qianxi touched a soft nail, curled her lips, retracted her hand, and sat back in her seat.

He just looked at Lin Ruiyi with a bit of pity.

Reading is stupid.

People who are only good at reading can do anything.Not very good-looking.

Shen Zhaoxi didn't pay attention to the little rivalry between Song Qianxi and Lin Ruiyi.

After so many days of observation, Shen Zhaoxi has already confirmed one thing - if she is an imported person who has taken a formal channel and signed a work visa, the evil god is like a stowaway who did not know which broken ship to come in. When moving freely and breathing fresh air, the evil god can only be blocked layer by layer, curled up in Song Qianxi's sea of ​​consciousness like a black worker.

Not to mention hurting other people, I guess even the self-awareness is almost asleep, so I can only create a system to cultivate Song Qianxi.

The more merit Song Qianxi accumulates, the more likely it is to escape from the black workshop and get a green card.

Knowing that it is a rigid system, Shen Zhaoxi is much more relaxed.

Song Qianxi couldn't turn the sky over.

The exam started soon. The teacher came in with the test papers in his arms. After reading out a series of test rules, he began to hand out the papers.

The students who could sit in the first examination room may not be from the same class, but they are not mediocre. Almost as soon as they got the test paper, someone started to write. For a while, the only sound in the classroom was the sound of brushing.

Shen Zhaoxi also did it very quickly. Jingying didn't force the students to sit for a long time, and left when they were done.

She planned to finish it early and go out to think about what part-time job she could find to support herself.

The Yun family's money could not be moved, although the relatives gave a lot of money, but Shen Zhaoxi still planned to be self-reliant first.

In ancient times, she was able to leave in the way of death generously because there was no one in the Lin family. If Lin Mingzhu's identity died, she would die. The only people who would be sad were Zhao Wanchen and the emperor, that is, Chun Xia. But in modern society, it is not so easy for a person to disappear suddenly.

Although she still doesn't know the duration of her stay, that is, the working time of the visa, Shen Zhaoxi still decided to make preparations in advance.

She is more optimistic about jobs like tutoring. Compared with those part-time jobs during holidays, tutoring has high wages and easy work. The key is that the time is very flexible. Shen Zhaoxi feels that with her own level, she wants to find such a job. The job shouldn't be difficult.

Even with one thing in mind and another in hand, Shen Zhaoxi didn't spend too much time and effort on a test paper. Today's Chinese test was a semi-propositional composition, so Shen Zhaoxi filled it out casually. With just two words, a bunch of model essays that can be used as reference come to mind. If you write with God's help, you can also take care of it.

The invigilator was behind her, bent slightly, watched her writing, couldn't help nodding, looked at the name again, recognized Yun Qingqiu's identity, returned to her seat, took out her small notebook, and wrote down name down.

Shen Zhaoxi left after the exam without any regrets.

Although the classrooms for the monthly exam were formally arranged, the schedule was rushed. After finishing the Chinese, Math, and English exams during the day, they continued with the comprehensive exams in the evening.

For high school sophomores who have just started to get used to combining science and comprehensive examinations together, science and comprehensive science is still a little bit more difficult.

Compared with other people, Shen Zhaoxi's speed is a bit unusual.

Li Yuan, the invigilator, has stood behind her more than once today to watch her answer the questions.

Not for anything else, it's because the kid answered the questions too fast.

Because he was sitting in the first row, Li Yuan could just watch Shen Zhaoxi answer the questions.

He is a student who graduated from a prestigious university with a master's degree. He has seen many top students, and his college entrance examination scores are not low, but it is the first time she has seen someone who does the questions like Shen Zhaoxi.

At the beginning, I was a little surprised by Chinese. Shen Zhaoxi wrote a lot of composition materials, and his writing was exquisite. He was moved to recommend people to participate in the composition competition. Unexpectedly, when he started to do mathematics, he found that Shen Zhaoxi put the draft paper aside. Write the answer directly on the answer sheet.

He was originally worried that Shen Zhaoxi would not plan the test papers and drafts reasonably. This is very common in high school. place for the answer.

But when he saw Shen Zhaoxi answering the question with his own eyes, he realized that he was wrong.

No verification, no calculation, just a glance at the question, the pen in Shen Zhaoxi's hand was like an automatic answering pen in a science fiction novel, and he started to write.

Calculations in high school mathematics are generally not very precise, nor do they involve calculations with too many digits after the decimal point. Generally speaking, mental arithmetic is not difficult. What is difficult is the changes in various formulas, but these difficulties seem to Shen Zhaoxi. There are two answers that Li Yuan needs to think about after reading them himself, but Shen Zhaoxi actually wrote them out without blinking an eye, and according to his calculations, they are probably correct.

Why didn't you find out that Jingying had such a smart student last year?

Is it a transfer student?That's not right, if Jingying has any transfer students, don't they know if they are teachers?

Shen Zhaoxi didn't know what the invigilator was thinking, and she didn't really want to know. She was also used to being watched and doing questions, and she didn't feel uncomfortable like others, so she was completely immersed in her own rhythm. Not affected at all.

Until she wrote the last big question of physics.

The last big question in physics is often a compound question.

Mechanics, electricity, optics... In short, everything that can be thought of, all integrated together.

From Shen Zhaoxi's point of view, this question is not difficult.

But it's interesting.

Shen Zhaoxi's study progress is quite fast recently, and she has finished high school long ago, and now all she reads are some university textbooks borrowed from the library or original texts.

It is conceivable how difficult it is to be rated as interesting by her.

Don't look at other people, just look at the face of Lin Ruiyi, who was the first to do physics because of the best physics results.

He was quite handy before, but when he reached the last question, his face suddenly sank. After writing a few formulas, he had to put it aside and start doing other subjects.

Kao Li Zong is like fighting a war. One-line advancement is fine, but unless it can be beheaded, it will never be as valuable as three-line advance.

A difficult problem can become the usual fun, but it cannot become a stumbling block in the examination room. If you can't solve it, you can only jump over it.

Shen Zhaoxi originally planned to write down the answer directly, but a deep feeling made her hand pause when she was writing.

How many people in the whole grade can solve this question?

Shen Zhaoxi guessed that there would not be more than ten.

This question seems to be in the scope of high school physics. In fact, there are many knowledge points that are beyond the outline. It’s just that high school students don’t have that level and can’t see it.

If Shen Zhaoxi remembers correctly, Qian Duoduo only told her in the first two days that a handsome teacher came to the physics group this semester, and I heard that he graduated from a prestigious school with a doctorate...

She seems to know who made the question.

"fuuuuuck..."

"What kind of goddamn fairy question is this..."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

Even in the best-disciplined first examination room, the top students will inevitably be stunned when they see such a question.

Shen Zhaoxi's keen ears caught a lot of whispers.

There is no way, it is too difficult, it is really impossible to do it.

Even if it can be done, there is not enough time for a large number of calculation methods that need to be used in it.

Shen Zhaoxi took out a draft paper and wrote a formula on it.

After pondering for a moment, she crossed out the formula on the draft paper, opened the answer sheet, and began to write the answer.

Unlike the previous exams, Shen Chaoxi went out very early. After finishing writing this time, she sat in her seat by a ghost and did not leave.

Resting her chin with one hand and turning the pen with the other, the expression on Shen Zhaoxi's face looked quite bored.

Sitting still was really boring, and she started reciting articles in her head.

"There are still 15 minutes before the exam time, please hurry up..."

The countdown broadcast sounded, and the atmosphere in the examination room suddenly became severe.

A familiar voice sounded in Shen Zhaoxi's ear.

"Consume Xueba points x5, test the test paper, the test paper test starts..."

An invisible wave, but familiar to Shen Zhaoxi, slowly spread from Song Qianxi's body.

Others don't know this thing, and they have no way of knowing it, but Shen Zhaoxi is very clear about it—spiritual consciousness, or spiritual power.

She restrained her aura, hid the divine power in her body, and pretended to be an ordinary person.

Then, after giving the test paper a chance to turn over, he sent Yu Guang to Song Qianxi.

In the eyes of others, Song Qianxi was checking the test paper.

But the same test paper, in Song Qianxi's eyes, is different from others.

Checking the test paper is a unique function of the Xueba system during the exam, which can detect other people's answers.

Of course, the system cannot judge whether the answer is correct or not. It can only give Song Qianxi a reference, such as multiple-choice questions. In Song Qianxi's eyes, next to the four options of each multiple-choice question, there are a series of percentage figures. .

Generally speaking, in a question, as long as the percentage figure of an option exceeds 60.00%, then this option is probably the correct answer.

Of course, occasionally Song Qianxi will be tricked by this function, but the probability is a minority after all, and this function is still very trustworthy.

Doing multiple-choice questions is not the biggest function of this function. What can really bring this function into play is answering questions.

She flipped through her answer sheet, her gaze fell on the question number, and at the same time, a different solution slowly covered her original solution.

After glancing at the answer from beginning to end, Song Qianxi blinked, and the answering method in her eyes changed again.

Generally speaking, Song Qianxi only needs to switch three to four times to confirm whether her answer is correct.

When Song Qianxi wrote on the test paper, Shen Zhaoxi knew that she had guessed correctly.

She slowly stroked the last physics question with her fingertips, and raised her hand with a swipe.

"Teacher, hand in the papers."

The invigilator no longer asked her to check, walked over, put her test paper and answer sheet in her hand, nodded to her, and showed a gentle smile, "Go home and be safe."

Shen Zhaoxi smiled modestly, "Thank you teacher."

Li Yuan waved his hand, let her go out first, picked up the test paper by himself, returned to the podium and began to read.

The first thing he turned to was the last big problem of physics.

As a good friend, he knows who the physics teacher Su Bo is.

This question is a warning he gave to his new students.

Turning to the answer sheet, Li Yuan was stunned.

After looking around, he found that no students noticed him. He took out his mobile phone, secretly took a picture of an answer sheet, and sent it to Su Bo.

This Yun Qingqiu is really interesting.

When Su Bo received the message from Li Yuan, he was chatting with the teachers in the office.

For the students' test questions, the teachers themselves have to do it once.

Although Jingying's teachers teach a single subject, they are all-rounders themselves. Therefore, many people get the science and comprehensive courses, often from the beginning to the end, not just doing their own subject.

But at this time, even the science teacher couldn't help complaining in the office.

"I said Su Bo, you are killing the students."

"Is there ten people who can solve this problem?"

"Ten? Lao Fang, don't you think highly of the students' level? If one comes out, our provincial No. 1 in this year's physics competition will be secured."

Lao Fang is a middle-aged teacher in his forties, with an ordinary appearance, and he is very simple when he smiles.

He touched his Mediterranean Sea and said, "There are always a lot of geniuses."

Su Bo sat on the side drinking tea, and smiled faintly, full of confidence in his smile.

Until the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.

He turned on the phone, opened the picture casually, and glanced at the final result first, but didn't understand it, and then turned his attention to the beginning.

Then he stood up with a swipe.

He showed the phone to several teachers in the science group, "Someone made it."

The teachers who were still discussing lively just now were silent for a few seconds, and then——

"Yeah, it's done. Students from which class, show me quickly."

"Let me just say, our elite classmates are still very good, and there are a lot of geniuses everywhere."

"This student's thinking is very novel and interesting."

Holding the phone, Su Bo couldn't stop smiling, "It's funny, I think he did it on purpose, knowing that this question is too difficult, he made it like this on purpose to provoke us."

Speaking of being provoked, there was no anger on his face, but he was very happy.

What could be the happiest thing than finding a young talent as soon as you join the job?

Su Bo almost felt that he had made a reservation for the special recruitment of his alma mater for the college entrance examination next year.

Several teachers held Shen Zhaoxi's paper and discussed enthusiastically.

After leaving the school gate, Shen Zhaoxi took a few glances at the school gate, then walked to a small black car and knocked on the window.

"Hello, may I ask..."

Shen Zhaoxi's words stopped abruptly after seeing the people sitting in the car clearly.

She opened her mouth, and a word Chu had already reached her mouth, and she swallowed it back.