The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress

Chapter 52: 023 Differential treatment, fair and just_1

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Eight o’clock.

The other students in the lecture hall began to pack up their belongings reluctantly, their faces filled with gloom as they left; it was obvious that the problems left behind today were too difficult, and half an hour wasn’t enough for them to even sketch the diagram for the first sub-question.

As soon as the clock struck the hour, Ning Xiao packed up his things and turned to look at Bai Lian.

Bai Lian had found the dispersion curve in Jiang Fulai’s notebook and had figured out the minimum angle of deviation.

She methodically placed the pen cap, books, and notebook in order.

Ning Xiao hung his head, his pale fingers twitching, seemingly with the impulse to help her get organized immediately.

The two of them left one after the other, and Tang Ming also lifted his head from that problem. He quickly packed up a pile of messy items and slightly raised his voice, “You two go ahead, I’ll be right there.”

Meanwhile, Zhu Jiaren had also failed to understand that problem.

She stood up with her hand pressed against her forehead, packed up her things, and headed back to the dorm, passing by Tang Ming in that state.

She raised her eyebrows, seemingly wanting to laugh, “No way, Tang Ming, you didn’t really do the problem she gave you, did you?”

The quality of the problems supplied by the training class was so high that they couldn’t grasp them fully.

There was no time to look at the problems Bai Lian gave them; it would be better to go home and do more sets of ten-year simulation tests.

Tang Ming opened his mouth, “Actually, the questions do have substance.”

“Forget it,” Zhu Jiaren slung her backpack over her shoulder and shook her head, “If you want to do them, then do them, but don’t say I didn’t warn you, you’re wasting your time, and our performance in the training class will be counted in our regular score.”

Everyone knew what this training class was for.

The most important thing was to cherish the time at the training class in the few days remaining.

Tang Ming caught up with Bai Lian and Ning Xiao.

Jiang He was still sitting in the farthest corner of the milk tea shop waiting for Bai Lian, still playing with his Rubik’s cube.

Without mentioning how astonished Tang Ming was to see the type of Rubiks cube Jiang He was playing with, even Lian Ningxiao took a second glance at Jiang He.

Jiang He never liked crowded places or strangers, Bai Lian didn’t introduce Jiang He to the two of them.

After sitting down, she didn’t say anything, but instead handed them the answers from her backpack.

It was the solution to the exercises that Jiang Fulai had left behind last time.

Ning Xiao took the answers and set aside the exercises from today to start studying the solutions.

The handwriting for the answers wasn’t Bai Lian’s but was rather clear and elegant, with each character floating on the paper, most of them replaced by symbols, which led him to suspect that the person who wrote the answers may have found them too simple, hence the careless writing.

Tang Ming took out the problems copied by Bai Lian from his backpack, intending to just glance over the answers she had given them.

Because he actually thought it was far-fetched to have Bai Lian explain the problems to them.

The previous problems had seemed a bit convoluted, with too many knowledge points, after looking through the first sub-question.

Tang Ming, who had planned to just take a quick look, suddenly sat up straight and, like Ning Xiao, took out pen and paper to start working through the solution.

Even though Tang Mings grades weren’t as good as Ning Xiao’s, he could tell.

This problem had more substance than the electromagnetic problem the teacher had left last time.

When Jiang Fulai arrived at the milk tea shop at nine o’clock, the two of them were still pondering over that problem.

Some people naturally exude a cool aura; when he walked in, the temperature in the entire milk tea shop seemed to drop a couple of degrees.

As Ning Xiao and Tang Ming looked up, they saw a pair of cold, light eyes.

The milk tea shop was small, with only a four-person square table available. In the past, Jiang Fulai would sit opposite Bai Lian and Jiang He; now there were Ning Xiao and Tang Ming as well.

Jiang Fulai glanced at Jiang He.

Jiang He paused and then silently packed up his things and sat at the table behind Bai Lian.

“What homework did they leave today?” Jiang Fulai elegantly sat down, his black trench coat neat and spotless, and with his long, pale fingers, he took the problem Bai Lian handed him.

He hadn’t said anything else, but the pressure he exerted on Ning Xiao and Tang Ming was greater than that of a class head teacher.

“Optical crystals,” Jiang Fulai glanced at the problem and instantly knew, casually activating his skills towards the two opposite him, “The first question can be solved using Huygens’ principle to determine the propagation directions of the e-wave and o-wave, which should be evident at first sight, you both know it, right?”

The academic god of No. 1 High School, Lian Ningxiao, suddenly became a bit silent.

The ordinary top student, Tang Ming, didn’t dare speak.

Jiang Fulai coldly swept them with a glance, he opened his mouth, about to say something.

At his side, Bai Lian calmly removed the pen cap next to her and handed it to him.

She was still wearing her earphones, having just been memorizing words, her fine hair sweeping across her forehead, one hand lazily propping up her chin, “Teacher Jiang, I haven’t really gotten to dispersion curves yet.”

Jiang Fulai retracted his gaze from the two.

He took the pen, not even looking at the problem, and began to write a set of beautiful equations on the paper..