8 008 Six hundred percent is enough _1

"Is the score of Class Twenty really bad?"

Many students looked at Lu Qingyi with envy.

Lu Qingyi frowned, looking at Jiang Yumeng and asked.

Is it true that Class Twenty doesn't have any good scores?

"The total score is 750, our class's highest score is just over three hundred, not even enough to make it to a second-tier college."

Jiang Yumeng said with a faint sigh.

Apart from Class Twenty, more or less each class has a few students with excellent scores.

"Do you want to go to college?"

She quite liked this girl, Jiang Yumeng.

"I have attended quite a few tuition classes, but not a single subject seems to favor me."

Jiang Yumeng said with a helpless look on her face.

Alas, she had the dream of going to college, but not the fate to do so.

"I can teach you."

Lu Qingyi was tapping on the desk inconsistently with her hands.

As she spoke, she took out a beautifully covered notebook from the drawer.

Jiang Yumeng curiously looked at the notebook: "What is this?"

"It's study material for college entrance exams."

"If you understand the content in it, making the grade for a second-tier college won't be a problem."

"All the knowledge points and calculation steps are clearly marked. Anybody smart enough can learn a lot."

The notebook was her own compilation, created when she was living in a rural area, for the neighboring little sister.

That girl, after the college entrance examination, returned the notebook to her.

She didn't throw it away, but kept it all along.

Jiang Yumeng looked at Lu Qingyi in shock.

Didn't Lu Jiayue say that Lu Qingyi didn't attend high school? Didn't she say that Lu Qingyi's grades were bad?

So what's the deal with these study materials?

"Oh my gosh, I actually understand it." Jiang Yumeng flipped open the notebook and saw a math problem.

A function.

It was similar to the type of problem that Mr. Hu had written on the blackboard.

The once perplexed girl now seemed to suddenly understand.

She suddenly felt that mathematics seemed quite simple.

"Let me see it."

Xun Hanyu said with some curiosity.

His view of Lu Qingyi seemed to have another layer added.

"Sister Qing, can I?" Jiang Yumeng looked at Lu Qingyi with admiration as if looking at an idol.

Her address for her changed from Qingyi to Sister Qing.

She had once said that whoever could make her understand mathematics, she would address as her sister.

This 'Sister Qing' she called out, seemed quite natural.

Lu Qingyi lied down to sleep, without even lifting her eyelids once: "It's yours."

Jiang Yumeng repeatedly thanked her, and excitedly started reading it with Xun Hanyu.

"Oh my God, is it really this simple?"

"Can it be calculated like this?"

"I feel like I see my mathematics reaching its peak."

"I think I understand it all."

"I suddenly feel like my future is bright."

The two of them kept exclaiming as they read.

All the key points and difficult parts were clearly marked in Lu Qingyi's notebook.

"Sister Qing, here's some milk tea."

When Lu Qingyi woke up from her nap, there was a cup of milk tea in front of her, and Xun Hanyu's particularly grovelling voice appeared above her head.

He willingly addressed her as Sister Qing.

Lu Qingyi frowned, finding it pretty baffling.

Although Xun Hanyu had never said anything bad about her, his attitude was obvious, he didn't like her much.

Now, she just took a nap, and Xun Hanyu's attitude has changed so quickly?

"Sister Qing, whatever you want to eat in the future, just let me know, I'll treat you."

Xun Hanyu patted his chest and made a guarantee.

A man's mind is that simple, if they want to be on good terms with someone, they treat them to a meal.

"However, can you help me more with my studies?"

As he spoke, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

He had always had a dream of studying, but his brain didn't function well with studies.

"You want to study?"

Lu Qingyi giggled.

She had always thought that nobody in Class Twenty would want to study. She never expected that someone would ask her to guide them.

"Yes, I really do." Xun Hanyu nodded emphatically.

"But my grades aren't good either."

"It's okay as long as it's better than mine."

Xun Hanyu quickly waved his hand and said.

The handwriting in the notebook and the handwriting on the blackboard were exactly the same.

If you could make such neat notes, your grade would not be too bad.

He always felt that Lu Qingyi was a hidden genius.

Jiang Yumeng blinked and said, "Sister Qing, it's the monthly test tomorrow."

"Can I sleep?"

Monthly test, huh? She had never experienced that before.

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Xun Hanyu: "..."

Isn't the monthly test the time to cram studies?

Is it the time to discuss whether it's possible to sleep or not?

"What are Lu Jiayue's normal grades?"

Lu Qingyi tapped on the desk with a smile on her lips.

Xun Hanyu: "She's consistently in the top five in our grade, her score fluctuates around 700."

She is pretty skillful then.

Jiang Yumeng added, "She's the best female student in science."

In high school, guys tend to have better analytical abilities than girls. This leads to a prevalence of girls studying humanities and guys studying science.

As the best female science student in the school, Lu Jiayue is adored by many guys.

"Sister Qing, how many points do you plan to score?"

Xun Hanyu asked.

Actually, what he wanted to ask was how many points she could score.

After thinking for a moment, Lu Qingyi said, "600 points should be enough."

She seemed quite serious.

Xun Hanyu: "..."

Jiang Yumeng: "..."

Is 600 points really that easy to score?

"Sister Qing, are you serious?" Jiang Yumeng was somewhat doubtful.

If Lu Qingyi's grades were really that good, wouldn't the class teacher of Class One have fought to enroll her?

Would they allow such a prodigy who could score 600 points at any time to come to their Class Twenty?

"It's okay."

Lu Qingyi nodded.

600 points, it's rather simple.

"Cut the crap. Anyone can talk big. If you can score 600 points, I can unscrew my head and let you kick it around like a ball."

A boy entered the room with a basketball in his hand, speaking dismissively.

He was extremely arrogant.

Lu Qingyi raised an eyebrow: "Too ugly."

Such a proud boy.

"Sister Qing, he's the young master of the Ye Family, Ye Chenxuan. He's a very arrogant man, he goes around the school walking sideways."

Jiang Yumeng whispered close to Lu Qingyi.

Although Ye Chenxuan was in Class Twenty, no one dared to underestimate him.

Why not, when he had such an impressive family background?

Walking sideways?

Is he a crab?

"I don't hit women. I'm laying down the marker today, if you can score 600 points, I'll do whatever you ask."

Between Ye Chenxuan's eyebrows was extreme arrogance, he looked at Lu Qingyi sideways, seething with rage.

The sense of superiority he got from his family background made him somebody who was always high and mighty. Till now, he hadn't met anyone who would belittle him.

Lu Qingyi: "..."

Is he terminally bored?

Xun Hanyu stood in front of Lu Qingyi: "I will be Sister Qing's errand boy."

There are rewards and punishments.

If Lu Qingyi couldn't score 600 points, Ye Chenxuan might propose some sort of unjust contract.

That's just what he was like, very petty, always seeking revenge.

"Did I talk to you?"

Ye Chenxuan threw the basketball on the floor, casually stretching his hand joints.