Chapter 70: With Brother Xiaojiang, we both have a lot of peace of mind.

Ever since Cheng Xiaoyue found a tutor for herself, her motivation for studying has increased greatly, and she hides in her room to answer questions whenever she has free time.

Even Cheng Shu couldn't help but sigh, it turns out that handsome guys are the most productive in learning!

As soon as the next semester started, Cheng Xiaoyue's hard work paid off - she ranked among the top 20 in the class in the first semester exam, which made Zhao Xiaoyun extremely happy.

Cheng Shu was also surprised when he got the transcript. He couldn't help but flick it and handed it to Jiang Jianchuan for him to see,

"How good. With brother Xiao Jiang, we both have a lot less worry."

However, Jiang Jianchuan not only didn't worry, but also Worry more.

To be honest, Jiang Michuan did not approve of the tutor she found.

Too young and inexperienced.

Moreover, they are seniors of the same age. When they come and go, it is easy for them to develop some thoughts other than studying.

But now Cheng Xiaoyue was confronting him openly and secretly, and he had no position to interfere in these matters. He could only sit in the living room and keep an eye on him in the name of giving him a meal when he came to tutor her.

In the remaining six months of her sophomore year of high school, Cheng Xiaoyue has lived up to expectations and has been making steady progress.

Jiang Michuan saw all the changes in her, and while feeling relieved, he was also slightly worried. Because Cheng Xiaoyue became more dependent on senior Xiao Jiang.

In the beginning, Cheng Xiaoyue’s tutoring frequency was once a week, with two classes at a time.

In the mid-term exam, Cheng Xiaoyue improved by 2 places, ranking 85th in the class and 355th in the grade.

After the tutoring started to show results, Cheng Xiaoyue offered to tutor twice a week.

In the final exam, Cheng Xiaoyue improved by 4 places again, ranking 14th in the class and 274th in the grade.

Cheng Xiaoyue's progress surprised everyone.

However, such achievements are still beyond the reach of Jiangda's investment line.

After a not-so-long summer vacation, the senior year of high school came quietly.

The countdown to the college entrance examination has begun, reminding every high school senior that there is not much time left for them to struggle.

After Lu Qingyue discussed with Cheng Xingye, they decided to increase the frequency of make-up lessons to three times a week, so Jiang Haobin ran to Cheng's house more and more frequently, and it almost became his second home in Jiangcheng.

During this period, Cheng Xiaoyue paid little attention to external matters except studying. I get up at six o'clock in the morning and start listening. I also memorize vocabulary on the way to school, and I have to rush home to go to class as soon as school is over.

The schedule is fully arranged, and naturally the sad history of a certain secret love is left behind.

After school on Friday, Cheng Xiaoyue had dinner at school. As soon as she got home, she saw Jiang Jianchuan and Cheng Shu sitting in the living room. Xiaobai was chewing a meat bone and playing happily beside them.

He seemed to have a lot of free time recently and often came over to chat with Cheng Shu.

Cheng Xiaoyue obediently called her brother, then carried her schoolbag to the dining room, took out her exercise papers and put them on the table, waiting for Jiang Haobin to come to tutor her.

Jiang Jianchuan concentrated on petting the dog, talking to Cheng Shu while doing so, and seemed not to care about her studies.

After a while, the doorbell was rang.

Before the two people in the living room could react, Cheng Xiaoyue ran to open the door.

Jiang Haobin was outside the door. He came in, changed his shoes, and handed her the paper bag in his hand.

The paper bag was bulging, printed with the LOGO of a well-known Internet celebrity brand, and there was a strong aroma wafting from it.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned, and subconsciously caught it, lowering her head to look at it curiously,

"What is this?"

Jiang Haobin explained, "I bought the half-cooked cheesecake while passing by."

Cheng Xiaoyue's eyes widened, "Why did you remember to buy this for me? "

Her expression was confused, with a bit of disbelief.

Jiang Haobin thought her expression was so cute, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and his tone was soft,

"Didn't we agree last time that progress will be rewarded."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "Wow -"

Her exaggerated tone has not yet subsided, Then I heard Jiang Mikawa's faint voice coming from behind,

"How about I bring you two chairs and sit at the door to chat?"

He interrupted the conversation unexpectedly.

Jiang Haobin raised his head and met Jiang Jianchuan's eyes.

There were a few meters between the two of them. One had a warm temperament, and the other had a cold aura. However, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became inexplicably stagnant, as if someone was quietly performing artificial cooling here.

Jiang Haobin coughed lightly and was the first to break the strange silence. He nodded politely and said,

"Senior."

They were from the same school, and the other person was a well-known figure. Although the two met quite frequently during this period, Jiang Haobin still felt a subtle sense of restraint.

Jiang Jianchuan glanced at him, raised his lips slightly, and said in a calm voice,

"Come in and sit down."

With these words, he seemed to regard himself as half the master of the family.

Cheng Xiaoyue blinked and had many doubts in her heart. She always felt that Jiang Jianchuan seemed to be a bit thick-skinned recently.

But she was in her third year of high school this year, and she didn't have much time to think about the twists and turns here. She quickly got a pair of slippers for Jiang Haobin and greeted him to come in.

Class time is two hours, from 7 to 9 o'clock.

The house fell silent, leaving only the scratching sound of the pen tip on the paper and the deep voice of the boy explaining the problem.

Jiang Jianchuan lowered his head to flip through a magazine, while Cheng Shu concentrated on watching TV.

The two of them were doing their own things, but the tips of their ears were as straight as antennas, secretly listening to what was going on in the dining room.

Cheng Xiaoyue took extra classes in mathematics and physics today. Each subject takes 1 hour, which is enough to explain a complete set of test papers.

She has made a lot of progress in physics now, but her weakness is in mathematics. In the most recent monthly exam, my math score was only 82, which seriously hindered my overall score.

The last question of the test paper is about finding the motion trajectory equation of the moving point P in the Cartesian coordinate system and proving the side length of the rectangle. Cheng Xiaoyue didn't write a single word there, thus directly losing the entire question's score.

Jiang Haobin took the scratch paper, tapped the last question with a pencil, and asked in a low voice,

"Can't you do this question?"

In other subjects, he could get some basic points by memorizing, but if he couldn't do math, he really couldn't.

Cheng Xiaoyue knew that her foundation was poor and she felt a little guilty. She picked her fingers and whispered,

"This question looks difficult, but in fact it is not easy at all."

Jiang Haobin: "..."

Listening to you is like listening to a speech.

He laughed out loud, but still looked at her patiently and said calmly,

"Look at the question and then think about it."

Cheng Xiaoyue lowered her head to read the question and thought seriously.

Jiang Haobin didn't rush her. He waited for two or three minutes before asking,

"How is it? Do you have an idea?"

Cheng Xiaoyue sighed.

She raised her eyes to look at him, her bright black eyes flashing, and she said in a sincere and sincere tone,

"Once people are pushed into a hurry, they can do anything, but they are really not good at mathematics."

Her serious and sincere expression seemed She was extremely helpless and had a kind of coquettishness that was revealed inadvertently.

Jiang Haobin was amused by her, tilted his head and laughed, and said in a slower tone,

"Did you know? Edison never said the word "give up" in his life."

Cheng Xiaoyue was slightly startled, and suddenly realized that he was encouraging her. Don't give up on any question.

She thought about it and felt that it was true. After all, every point in the college entrance examination could widen the gap between dozens or even hundreds of people.

Cheng Xiaoyue was hesitant to finish the bowl of chicken soup. She was stunned when she suddenly heard a faint voice from behind saying,

"It's true, because Edison can't speak Chinese."

Cheng Xiaoyue: "???"

Cheng Xiaoyue: ". ....”