Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again!-Chapter 272: Sprinting to the College Entrance Exam

Chapter 272: Chapter 272: Sprinting to the College Entrance Exam

He Lv held the material in his hands, unable to let go, as it was more than sufficient to tackle the college entrance exam.

He had received materials for all the science subjects except for Chinese and English, including maths and three other subjects.

He had only seen "Mathematics Theory," but based on the complexity of these materials, he had a bold guess that left him feeling very conflicted.

It seemed possible, but also impossible.

A single "Mathematics Theory" had already caused a sensation among the heavyweights of the mathematical community; how could there be books on three other subjects...

"Director Li, where did these materials come from?" he rushed to Li Hongsheng’s office, slightly agitated.

Li Hongsheng was discussing the arrangement of tutoring venues with several leaders. Seeing him burst in without knocking and walking in excitedly, Li paused, stared at the materials in his hand, and proudly said, "These were provided by Yun Yue. With these materials, class 7 can almost all get into Jing Da."

Yun Yue again?

That god-like top student?

If he hadn’t seen this material, he wouldn’t have believed in his wildest dreams that class 7 could all get into Jing Da. Now, he believed it.

"Right, Professor He, your task is a bit challenging. Principal He said..." He suddenly choked up, afraid of being hit by the math professor in front of him.

"Just arrange it however he said. You mean to let me assist Yun Yue, right? No problem," He Lv adjusted his glasses, feeling delighted inside.

Maybe she had "Mathematics Theory." He could try to get on good terms with her and borrow it to read.

"Good, good," Li Hongsheng was momentarily stunned, seemingly surprised that he would agree so easily. He had thought he would storm off, but instead, he agreed readily.

The entire senior class was now intensely discussing this issue.

"Only 20 spots for grade A; I think that’s a bit too few."

Many felt their grades were also quite good, wondering why they couldn’t be grade A.

"Don’t say it’s unfair. Class one has eight people."

"And these twenty are well-rounded in their subjects. Perhaps she has her reasons."

Previously, class one and class seven couldn’t get along, but this time almost half of class one was on the list of twenty. No one dared to claim it was unfair.

"Although Yun Yue is only tutoring 20 people, don’t forget that Gu Yue and Lin Xuanze are also excellent. Previously, the school tyrant Wei Xuan from the vocational school was tutored by Yang Xing. Now he scores over 600 points. I surely can’t be worse than Wei Xuan."

...

Class one.

Zhao Min was incredulous to see herself among the twenty names.

She had thought Yun Yue would be biased, but there she was on the list. Yet why wasn’t Shen Xuan?

In the afternoon, Li Hongsheng had already assigned the tutoring locations. Students from class C were in a large lecture hall, class B in a medium-sized conference room, and class A in a classroom.

He Lv was assigned by Yun Yue to both class B and C as the guidance teacher, shattering his hopeful plans.

He very unwillingly put on a scowl and headed to class 7, knocking on the door, "Looking for Yun Yue."

He couldn’t believe that he, a forty-year-old, couldn’t handle a seventeen or eighteen-year-old kid.

All eyes in class 7 turned towards the person at the podium.

She was currently holding a piece of chalk, assigning tasks to each of them, her hand casually tucked in her pocket, sleeves rolled up to her wrists revealing her fair, slender skin, a few strands of hair cascading along her cheeks, her hair tied in a high ponytail, sides of her eyes arrogantly lifted.

She pulled back her arm, casually turning her head to look over.

The girl’s face was incredibly refined, her brows and eyes bursting with wildness. Her almond-shaped eyes were filled with a cold mist, the corners tinged with a sinister red, her aura flamboyant and rascally.

His pupils contracted, and he froze in place.

Wen Jun?

No, she isn’t Wen Jun, she just resembles Wen Jun facially.

But the resemblance is uncanny.

Yun Yue’s eyes sparkled with depth, a cool mist in their depths, her eyebrows slightly raised, "What did Professor He want with me?"

Hearing her voice which also bore some resemblance, He Lv was shocked and completely forgot his original purpose.

"Nothing, nothing."

Yun Yue’s lips subtly curved, "Fine, then Professor He can leave, I have other matters to attend to."

He Lv nodded dumbly, the girl’s voice had a kind of magic, and he only came to his senses after leaving Class Seven.

"How could there be two people so similar in the world?" He Lv felt it was unbelievable.

After He Lv left, Yun Yue talked for another half hour, she narrowed her eyelids and looked down, "Understood? Any questions can be raised."

"I object," Gu Yue raised his hand, frowning, "I am not participating in this; I need to prepare for the college entrance exam."

Helping others, where would he find the time to review?

Tutoring Class Seven during the winter break was understandable since he was part of it, but why should he tutor others now?

Yun Yue raised her eyebrows slightly, her lips curling up slightly, "Objection overruled."

Gu Yue: "..."

Zhang Ziyue snickered, previously in Class Seven Gu Yue was the undisputed leader, but ever since Yun Yue arrived, he hasn’t held any clout.

With their current grades, doing more problems wouldn’t significantly help, but tutoring others could also help them identify and fill in their own gaps.

During evening self-study, the students of Class Seven began to take up their respective duties.

The entire senior grade was studying intensely every day.

Using a week’s time, they finished covering all the material, and then it was endless problem-solving.

They had always thought the materials Yun Yue provided were almost divine; only when they saw it for themselves did they realize it was no exaggeration.

Using the formulas and theorems from the materials, they could solve about seventy percent of the problems on each test paper.

The only issue was time was too short, if given another month, they believed they could make significant progress.

...

Time flew by, and there were only four more days until the college entrance exams.

In the last two days, Yun Yue brought out a set of problems she described as the final challenge.

Each subject teacher looked at these exercises in disbelief.

"Where did you find these problems?" He Lv stared at the exercises, his eyes deep.

He was a math teacher at Beijing No.1 High School, and every year, he delved into the math problems of the college entrance exams which were notoriously tricky to predict.

Yun Yue, with her hands in her pockets and a casual tone, said, "I made them up myself."

He Lv: "..."

Having spent nearly a month dealing with her, he knew she was a freak; he was numb to it by now.

This year’s top scorer in the college entrance exams would undoubtedly be her; he had his eye on her and would recruit her into the mathematics department no matter what. He knew her first and had the advantage, sure that he could outcompete the physics department.

That she, a science student, could nail the toughest science questions was one thing; but she had also created the toughest questions and essays for all liberal arts subjects.

In this month, all liberal arts students were completely convinced by her, and they had no choice but to believe because they had been skeptics at first, thinking a science student tutoring liberal arts students was absurd. Then she went ahead and produced a perfect score on a liberal arts test paper, essentially throwing it in their faces; it hurt as much as it was shocking.