the teacher qin sihuan invited was very good at teaching, and he could tell complex things vividly and interestingly. lu has not taken such an immersive class in a long time.
for the math competition, even if he was reluctant, lu zhi still went to qin sihuan's office every week to do exam papers.
his math scores also improved rapidly, and he often scored more than 145 points in the math quiz. this caused the math teacher, who had already loved and hated him, to look at him more and more lovingly, and lu zhi was embarrassed to sleep in math class.
the asphalt high school math competition is held in december, one month before the final exams.
in the early winter, when the weather is cold, luzhi also changed into a thick down jacket, and remember to bring a hat and gloves before going out. on the day of the math competition, it snowed lightly in lishi, and lu mengsheng drove lu zhi to the children's palace.
before leaving, meng sheng, like an old father who sent his son to the battlefield, instructed lu to stop: "son, take a good exam and give your father a first place!" lu zhi was
wearing a thick hat on his head, and the snow drifted down and landed on his eyelashes, melting away in a few moments. thinking that he had practiced very seriously during this time, and he was confident of winning an award, he nodded: "hmm! "it's
not the first thing to do, it's already great to be able to participate in the competition." lu mengsheng was afraid of putting too much pressure on lu zhi, and quickly added: "just take the exam seriously, and it doesn't matter if the result is anything!" only half an hour before the
exam began, the radio in the children's palace had already begun to broadcast, and after lu mengsheng and lu zhi had said a few words, they let lu zhi fast-forward to the exam: "relax, don't be nervous."
"dad, don't worry too much, your son, you still don't feel at ease?" the road stopped and turned, following the flow of people to the children's palace. <
after his figure disappeared into the crowd, lu mengsheng let out a long sigh.
during this time, the road stop pressure is also quite large, and i will stay up late at home at night to write exam papers. lu yao still whispered in his ear every day, which school's high school student committed suicide because of the pressure of study.
lu mengsheng was worried, not only hoping that his son would do well in the exam, but also afraid that his son would not be able to open up under pressure. fortunately, he could finish the exam today, and after the exam, he took his son to dinner!
he was thinking about it, when a male voice suddenly sounded next to him: "brother meng sheng, why are you here?"
lu mengsheng twisted his neck and saw qin sihuan standing beside him at some point. this qin sihuan was sinister and cunning, with a black heart, and lu mengsheng did not want to talk to him much, and casually said, "i sent my cub to the exam."
qin sihuan suddenly realized, "today's small stop exam?" i don't even know. just happened to come here to do something, actually met brother meng sheng, it is really coincidental. why don't we go find a place to sit? drink and chat?
qiao ding followed behind, and his toes were almost embarrassed to get out of the three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom! didn't you know that today's road stop exam baba ran to see?! affectation! no one is more contrived than his boss!
he didn't say that it was the end of the road, qin sihuan guessed it himself.
lu mengsheng was confused, but he still didn't want to deal with him at all! if it weren't for the fact that there were still contacts in the business, he would have to give qin sihuan three points of face, otherwise at this moment, he would definitely see qin sihuan turn his head and leave!
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