I Am the Sister of the School Grass

    Simply just pushed a business card to him, Fang Zheng clicked in, and felt that this was a small trumpet.

    No profile picture, no profile.

    There is only one name on the business card—Y.

    Fang Zheng took notes while replying to his mother.

    "Have you been hacked?"

    Mama Fang just wanted to explain to her son that this is your sister's WeChat account when she saw this sentence.

    Mother Fang endured it, but she couldn't hold back, so she blocked her son directly.

    Fang Zheng saw that his mother did not reply to the message, so he sent another question mark.

    A red exclamation mark pops up.

    —You are no longer a friend of the other person and cannot send them a message.

    Fang Zheng pondered for a while, and suddenly Fuzhi thought about who the WeChat business card with the same trumpet name belonged to!

    Y, isn't it Yunyan?

    That's his sister!

    Fang Zheng hurriedly added it, but the other side quickly agreed.

    Fang Zheng: "Yunyan?"

    "Hmm."

    "Why do you keep saying um, can you change it?"

    "Oh."

    Fang Zheng was silent.

    If others perfunctory him like this, he will definitely ignore this person long ago.

    But the other party is Yunyan, the little girl who is so thin that a gust of wind can blow it away.

    Fang Zheng felt that he had ten thousand patience.

    Especially when I looked at my phone for the third time, I found that WeChat showed 'the other party is typing...'.

    Fang Zheng felt a little excited in his heart.

    Yunyan: "Fang Zheng, you are in class now, I won't disturb your study, goodbye."

    Fang Zheng: "My name is brother."

    There seems to be no phone, no reply.

    Fang Zheng put down the phone, licked his teeth, thinking, the little girl has a great temper.

    But who made this her sister, he must be spoiled.

    But Fang Yunyan really didn't see the last two words Fang Zheng sent, she was already wandering in the ocean of learning.

    The textbooks for the high schools in the north and the south are the unified version of human education, which saves Yunyan a lot of things.

    At least although she is a book piercer and does not have the legendary system golden finger, she has been studying hard by herself over the years.

    In addition, the teaching and auxiliary materials used all over the country are also unified Wusan, Xue Jinxing, Wang Houxiong, Zhuangyuan Road and so on.

    I heard that the provincial key teachers will produce their own 'black papers' as internal materials.

    But Yunyan believes that as long as the knowledge is integrated, no matter how the problem changes, it will be easily solved.

    Fang's parents let people not only prepare materials, but also include last year's provincial final exam papers and answers.

    They also want Yunyan to have a bottom line first.

    Only when you know the gap can you catch up.

    Yunyan sat in front of the desk, Fang's mother brought her a glass of milk, so she went out quietly without disturbing her study.

    Yunyan first brushed math problems, high school math looks like a book to many people.

    However, for those who really know, the speed of brushing the questions is as fast as memorizing the answer.

    In less than half an hour, Yunyan finished the final exam questions for the first grade mathematics.

    No need to answer correctly, she can be completely and 100% sure in her heart, and she has a perfect score in mathematics.

    This is the confidence of a scholar.