: Two hundred and fourteen. Exciting numbers
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The Body Swap Game
- Chijian Yinghuo
- 1799 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:59:24
Yin Changgui took out the six thousand that Xia Yu had just given him, and handed it over to Xia Yu's hand pretentiously: "Mom, you just bought a house, there are many places to spend money, you can use this money first."
"I have money, you don't need you, you can go." Xia Yu didn't want to pester Yin Changgui.
Yin Changgui could also see that Xia Yu hated her. He felt that this was not a problem. His mother still had an overnight hatred, and it would be better tomorrow.
Thinking of this, he left happily. Instead of going back to work, he took time off and went home to discuss with his wife.
"What, do you still want to have a good relationship with your mother?" His wife immediately changed her face.
Yin Changgui was not in a hurry, he said slowly: "My mother bought a villa in town for 200,000 yuan."
"It's the one next to it?" Seeing Yin Changgui nodded, she first cared about the price, "I've been to see the villa, and the offer says the minimum is 220,000 yuan, so your mother can still pick it up."
"Is this the problem!" Yin Changgui patted the table, "The villa of 200,000 yuan, I have only saved more than a hundred thousand yuan. Moreover, she must still have money in her hands. She is really capable. All three of our sons He was hiding it!"
"That's a good plan."
The two pondered together.
On the other hand, after getting rid of Yin Changgui, Xia Yu was entangled by the second and third sons. The third son Yin Dingjie was mostly out of caring, while the second son was also concerned with some other thoughts.
Both of these were normal sons, and Xia Yu was not good at treating them like Yin Changgui, so he asked them to clean the villa for himself, and asked them to pick up Yin Ling in the afternoon.
Back at home in the country, Xia Yu could finally start his own pharmaceutical experiment. He was busy until 8 o'clock in the evening, when the game time was about to end.
After tidying up the yard, turning off the headlights that illuminate the entire yard, Xia Yu began to calculate money.
One hundred thousand to repay foreign debts and ninety thousand to repay domestic debts. Two hundred thousand were used to buy a house, plus the scattered use. Now Yin Shulan has only one hundred thousand left in his account.
If I knew that the flowers were so fast, I should have left more.
Do you want to come again? Xia Yu hesitated, and it would be too conspicuous to come over twice in a row.
Let's use it first, there is still one hundred thousand, if not, ask An Siyao for help.
In order to relax Yin Shulan's mind, Xia Yu explained to her that the money would definitely return to her body after the money was delivered.
He opened the skill panel and looked at it. The level of the pharmaceutical is still at LV2, which is a bit close to LV3.
At present, this skill has no effect, but it can be matched with herbs.
If you have to do something, maybe it can be used as a medicated diet.
But Xia Yu doesn't know how to cook.
Turning sideways, picking up the phone and playing for a while, Xia Yu went to sleep.
The next morning, he came to school, opened the problem set, and was going to continue to study the problems, but found that the problem set was densely packed.
I didn't write so much yesterday!
After recognizing the font, Xia Yu recognized that this was Tuo Yu's handwriting.
This hosting AI is toxic, right? What did I write after you finished?
Fortunately, this is a collection of Chinese exercises, as well as mathematics.
Xia Yu helped Tuoyu get the answer right again. The topics written were all correct, but there were still some empty topics.
Xia Yu tried to answer those empty questions, but they were not correct, and Xia Yu would know the questions that were written.
However, even though Xia Yu is an expert, there is absolutely no way to do it without making any mistakes.
Maybe you can ask Tuo Yu to do it for the college entrance examination?
This idea flashed past, and Xia Yu gave up again. God knows the scores obtained by Tuoyu Yu, count him as completing the task.
In the penultimate class in the morning, the math teacher entered the classroom holding a stack of test papers: "The art teacher in the next class has something to do, so I changed it to a math class. The two classes happened to be connected together. Let's take a test."
A frustrated sigh sounded below.
Xia Yu also put away a set of math study questions, other people's exams, he made a set of exercises, too conspicuous.
Anyway, the exam is the same as the exercises, just do it.
After taking the test paper, Xia Yu began to write.
Fortunately, because the Chinese problem set was finished by Tuo Yu, he watched the math learning problem set in the morning and picked up the forgotten formulas and theorems.
At the first glance of the question, Xia Yu can know whether he can solve it. If he can, the key points of knowledge and test points will immediately appear in his mind. As long as he thinks about it for a while, the idea of solving the problem will appear.
This is the power of exam-oriented education LV4. You don't need to think hard, just look at it, and you can see at a glance.
He answered the questions quickly, filling in the blanks and not the last one, not the second-to-last applied questions, not the last small-question, and not the last-to-last question, and there is a question in the middle and forgot the formula.
Multiple choice? There is no question type that can try luck in the college entrance examination in Jiangsu Province.
Xia Yu looked at the time, and thirty minutes passed.
He stood up and handed the test paper to the math teacher.
"Done?" The math teacher who was scolding at the forum raised his head and looked at Xia Yu in astonishment.
"The rest will not." Xia Yu replied.
"Well, it doesn't make sense to think about it." The math teacher nodded, put down the phone, and accepted Xia Yu's test paper.
He asked Xiang Xia Yu again: "Are you going around in school or continuing to sit there?"
Xia Yu chose to return to his position. He picked up the math book, memorized the forgotten formula, and reviewed the other formulas.
Xia Yu originally thought that after getting the skill of exam-oriented education, he needed a lot of practice, but now he found that he was wrong.
Take the test paper just now, except for the last question of the fill-in-the-blank questions and the last two questions of the application questions, everything else is very simple to him.
For these three questions, he felt that he lacked some knowledge, otherwise he might be able to do it. Even if he couldn't do it, he could write a few more steps and get a point or two.
In this way, with a total score of one hundred and sixty in mathematics, he can at least get more than one hundred and forty points, which is close to the top candidates in the college entrance examination.
After all, mathematical formulas are much easier to remember than Guzheng tunes.
However, I still have to continue to brush the questions and raise the level of test-oriented education to LV5, so that I can get the first place firmly.
He then continued to do the exercises.
Seeing his behavior, the math teacher nodded. There is no problem with this attitude. After scolding on the forum for a while, he found that he couldn't be scolded. The math teacher put down his phone, picked up Xia Yu's test paper, and took out a red pen to correct it.
In his opinion, Xia Yu, who hasn't come to class for so long, has a good attitude. He used to have a good foundation, but now it must be no longer good.
It is not easy to get a hundred and ten points in the test.
From one to ten questions, it’s all right, not bad.
Eleven and twelve are a bit difficult, too, very good.
Is the thirteenth difficult question actually right?
Fortunately, the fourteenth question is empty.
Moving down again, the math teacher frowned slowly.
After editing a whole paper, he calculated the score, one hundred and thirty-seven.
The simple question in the middle, I don't know why it is empty, otherwise, if you add it, you will get a 145 points.
In previous years, the liberal arts champion, mathematics is less than 150 minutes.
With a pen in his mouth~EbookFREE.me~ The math teacher is lost in thought. He got this test paper from a friend, and the friend’s school plans to take the test next week, so there is no possibility that the answer will be leaked.
If you don’t have classes for a few months, can your grades grow against the trend?
When the get out of class was over and all the test papers were collected, the math teacher stopped Xia Yu, pointed to the empty title in the middle test paper and said, "Why didn't you write such a simple title?"
"I forgot the formula." Xia Yu replied.
It’s normal to forget the formula if I haven’t been in class for such a long time. The math teacher thought. In other words, he can score 145 points on this test paper?
The math teacher was lost in thought.
He gave Xia Yu's test paper, and the math teacher held the test paper and left the classroom in silence.
With the test paper, Xia Yu returned to her seat, and Gui Zixiao hooked her neck: "You have forgotten the formula, you are too shame."
Gui Zixiao heard what the math teacher said. He saw the math teacher frowning when he changed the test paper, thinking he knew the truth.
He was happy in his heart. For the past three years, Xia Yu had been pressing him on his grades. Now, it is finally his turn to turn around and attack!
If the score is related to Xia Yu’s university, Gui Zixiao would still feel sad for him, but now Xia Yu’s has a recommendation, and it doesn’t matter how many scores are taken. In Gui Zixiao’s heart, only pride is left, and he still thinks To fight against Xia Yi.
He comforted Xia Yu: "Have you not been to class for a long time? Poor exams are normal."
His face was full of pride. After taking Xia Yu's test paper, he said, "It doesn't matter if you have a jet lag. Let me do it. I'll be fine on weekends. I will help you make up lessons. I guess I can test 120 points this time. Yeah!"
With that, he turned Xia Yu's test paper to the first page and glanced at the bright red score.
One hundred and thirty-seven.
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