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Chapter 36: We will have money later

I caught a cold a few days ago. I thought it was nothing, but after a few days, the cold worsened. My head was swollen and my body was sore, my tears flowed, and I felt very uncomfortable. I have only finished writing a chapter until now. Sorry!

The weather has changed rapidly recently and it is easy to get sick. Everyone should pay attention to their health. Never be like me. Only when I get sick can I know that health is the greatest wealth.

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As December approaches, the coolness in the evening becomes more and more invasive, and most people have already put on sweaters to keep warm.

Xiao Qiang looked at the English book in his hand boredly, but his attention was not on it at all.

"You are more attentive. It's been ten minutes. I haven't read a page yet. This is a textbook for the first grade of junior high school. Is it as for reading it for so long?" Lin Yi, who was correcting his homework for fat, raised her head in dissatisfaction and blamed her.

Xiao Qiang really made him unable to see through it. In the past, he only saw him playing crazy when he went to school. After a while of in-depth contact, he found that he was very thoughtful, astronomy, geography, customs, domestic politics, gossip news. No matter what, he opened his mouth, and he did a lot of things.

But I never expected that this boy who had begun to admire her was actually a foreign language blind person!

In order to assess his knowledge level, she answered every homework well. Although it was an open-book homework, in terms of the skill of answering questions, she could not praise some of the clever ideas of solving problems.

Only English test questions, 100 points, he was stunned and only got seven points!

Seven points, what does this mean? The multiple-choice questions add up to 30 points, and fifteen points are single-choice questions, which are scared and probably more than seven points.

In order not to be prejudiced, she really understood what Xiao Qiang learned in English, she carefully studied the questions that Xiao Qiang scored.

All are multiple-choice questions!

What's even more annoying is that in this test paper, there are several questions that are obviously related to each other. If you can answer one correctly, it means that the knowledge points have been mastered, and the other questions cannot be answered incorrectly.

But Xiao Qiang answered wrongly.

"Why?" Xiao Qiang touched his head and gave such an answer with confidence, "I didn't know that those questions were related to each other, and I couldn't understand them at all! Scores were normal. For that question, I threw three times in a row, all of which were one answer. According to probability theory, of course I chose that answer!"

Xiao Qiang was really tired of speaking English. In his previous life, he hated the forced English to reach CET-4 in college. Although the memory of how he got the grading certificate disappeared, he probably either cheated or hired a gunman.

After possession, the memories he got from his body were also full of resistance to English, and his English score was about five points in each test.

The first thing to study is interest. As long as you are interested, you can study it with relish. Secondly, the environment. Except in the Chinese environment, everyone speaks Chinese all the time. Although it is not standard local dialect, the basic language expression is common, so Xiao Qiang, who was possessed by the Chinese class, can also get 20 to 30.

But English is difficult to learn and there is no language environment. Xiao Qiang can forget as he learns and can think of it and answer questions by throwing sex. There is no way to do it.

On the other hand, after inheriting all Xiao Qiang's memory, his thoughts were more or less embracing the useless theory of English. Influenced by this idea, and he hated bird singing, he couldn't learn it even more.

Lin Yixian didn't give up and explained it to him again from the first year of high school, but soon found out that this was playing the piano for a cow, and then she had to lower the requirements. From the third year of junior high school to the ABCD, she still had no confidence to teach Xiao Qiang.

"Don't worry, isn't it just a bad English? During the college entrance examination, the full score of Chinese, mathematics, politics and English was 100 points, and the historical geography, physics, chemistry and biology were halved. Each subject was 50 points, which was 650 points, and I gave up English and could get 550 points. This is a lot, enough to go to college, and because of the serious degree of subjects, I might be specially recruited by some key universities across the country." Xiao Qiang saw that she was depressed and took the initiative to guide her.

He didn't say anything nonsense. In this era, in order to pursue high admission rates, many students have large-scale bias in subjects. They have given up some subjects that have difficulty mastering and have little effect, and instead focus on subjects that are good at, and share scores evenly with single subjects or several other high scores. This is an experience that many schools are accustomed to.

These powerful students often attract the attention of some well-known universities, believing that they have expertise in this area and that some of the extremely excellent grades will be specially recruited by the relevant majors of these universities, and may be trained as top students.

Lin Yi grimaced at him: "Bullshit and don't make drafts, you want to get full marks in all the other subjects!"

Xiao Qiang was not ashamed, but instead made a proud look: "That's right, don't you see who I am. I am a genius that is rare in a thousand years!" In his mind, the shadow of a red-haired boy wearing a basketball shirt appeared, and he was laughing arrogantly: "I am a genius!"

Strange, who is that person? He seems to be a Japanese person. When did I meet such a disgusting guy and learn his catchphrase?

He was a little puzzled, but he couldn't remember the guy he met somewhere and when.

A few years later, when this cartoon was popular in China, he was already the president of a technology group that was so busy that he could no longer find time to watch the cartoon. Otherwise, he would definitely find that the arrogant boy in his memory was using his "skills" of midfield dunking on the screen. The red-haired boy was named Hanamichi Sakuragi.

"Bah! I'm not ashamed!" Lin Yi stuck out her tongue and hanged her pink cheeks with her fair fingers, mocking him.

However, she was really surprised by Xiao Qiang's ability to "learn".

I remember when I was tutoring him at first, Xiao Qiang's grades were as unbearable as usual. I won't say that the poor grades were. He didn't master many of the knowledge that he should master. He often used some inexplicable formulas and answering methods to answer questions.

This has occurred one after another in various subjects, and relatively speaking, mathematics and physicochemistry are more serious.

I remember that for a while, whenever there were function questions, he would use some neatly arranged numbers to answer them. These numbers looked like a formation.

And strangely, she could get the correct answer by using these strange answers, which was the most difficult thing for her to understand.

Later, when she asked the teacher at school, she realized that it was the correct way to answer, but it was not the knowledge of high school, but the array of universities.

Speaking of which, Lin Yi felt that Xiao Qiang was full of mystery. Sometimes he felt that he was very familiar, and sometimes he was so strange that she couldn't tell which one was the real Xiao Qiang.

Fortunately, she quickly adapted to Xiao Qiang's answer method. Once she saw an unknown way of answering questions, she put it aside regardless of right or wrong, and carefully explained to Xiao Qiang what the knowledge points tested in this question are and what ideas should be used to analyze and answer them.

Xiao Qiang's ability to comprehend is amazingly fast. Every time she just reminds her, Xiao Qiang can quickly master this answer method and apply it in the future questions, and never make mistakes again.

Every time she corrected her mistakes for Xiao Qiang, he would sincerely express his gratitude to her, which made Lin Yi very happy and gained great spiritual satisfaction from it. She was slightly excited to get affirmation in front of this increasingly mysterious boy.

But this kind of satisfaction is becoming less and less common. Perhaps by the time of the college entrance examination, he can really get high scores in other subjects except English, as he boasted. So, can we still go to the same university together in the future...

Lin Yi looked at Xiao Qiang's reading intently, and everyone said that serious men were the most handsome, but whenever she saw Xiao Qiang holding a textbook in her hand and looking sad, Lin Yi would find it funny.

Such a boy who doesn’t like to study, under her careful guidance, his grades have been rising step by step, and he feels that he is even happier than when he gets a higher score in the exam.

The sound of unlocking came from outside the door, and it was Xiaoqiang's mother who was back.

Mom, hehe, Xiao Qiang learned so many strange words from somewhere, which are different from those regular words, and have never heard anyone else use them, but it sounds very good, cool, don’t be too CCTV, it will make people laugh so hard.

To be honest, Xiao Qiang is like the words he invented, too polite.

"I'm still tutoring my homework, Ayi, today I bought lobsters specifically, and we'll eat braised prawns at night." Wenrong leaned into the door and looked at Lin Yi with a smile.

She likes this quiet little girl very much, she is very gentle. Xiao Qiang, a boy who only knows crazy all day long, needs such a girl to be tied up.

Lin Yi's pretty face flushed: "Auntie, I'm going back now, I won't bother you."

"No trouble, no trouble. You tutor Xiao Qiang every day. During this period, I heard that Xiao Qiang's grades grew very fast. My father and I were very happy. We thank you for coming. Xiao Qiang, you are a dead child, and I don't know how to keep customers for your mother. How could you be like you?" Wenrong mentioned a bag of Red Fuji and put it on the table. "Ayi, come and taste it. The only red Fuji that was listed is sweet. This is the best thing. In the past, if you want to eat Red Fuji, you can only buy imported ones, which is so expensive. Now farmers have started planting. Such a large bag is only a few dollars."

"Thank you, aunt." Lin Yi carefully picked up a bright red apple, just looking at her face, just like this red Fuji.

Wen Rong pointed at Xiao Qiang's head: "You dead child, are you pretending to read some books! Go and help Ayi wash the apples and peel them. How can you eat them? I said, you kid, don't know how to entertain guests at all."

Xiao Qiang rolled his eyes: "Mom! Lin Yi is not an outsider. She is still in our house like her own. If you want to eat, just do it yourself. Do it yourself, and have enough food and clothing!"

"Yes, yes, right, it's just like ours!" Wenrong looked at Lin Yi happily, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

"Auntie, I...I'll cook for you." Lin Yi's face was so red that it was almost bleeding. Her long eyelashes drooped, and she didn't dare to raise her eyelids.

"No, no! You study, learning is important!" Wenrong then remembered something, hurried out and covered the door.

"You're talking nonsense in front of your aunt!" Wenrong turned his back and Lin Yi quietly kicked Xiao Qiang's leg.

"What?" Xiao Qiang raised his head, looking confused.

"Bah, I'm pretending to be stupid again!" Lin Yi twisted his arm again.

"Wow, don't twist it! I've got something good for you today!" Xiao Qiang hurriedly begged for mercy, smiled and opened the cabinet beside the desk, took out a scroll wrapped in cloth bags from it, and spread it on the bed.

"This is a picture of a lady visiting a garden in the Qing Dynasty."

The scroll is about one meter long, and the quiet courtyard is a lady holding a round fan and hitting butterflies. The rockery flowing water is outlined vividly under the delicate techniques of fine brushwork.

"Wow, what a beautiful picture." Lin Yi opened her eyes wide and immediately forgot to take revenge on Xiao Qiang. She picked up the scroll and hooked her body to appreciate it carefully.

I originally had to wash my hands when I enjoyed the scroll, because there was grease on my hands, and it was easy to contaminate the scroll when I touched it directly.

But Lin Yi didn't know anything, she just liked it simply, and didn't know the preciousness of the picture. She just took it in her hand to enjoy it like she usually appreciated the pictures.

"If you like it, just take it." Xiao Qiang smiled and did not remind her.

If Lin Yi knew how much it would cost to sell such a scroll, she would probably be so scared that she would not dare to touch her fingertips.

Hehe, it's so cool to have recombinant abilities.

When we have money...

That classic "When we have money in the future" came to his mind, and Xiao Qiang unknowingly said: "When we have money in the future, buy two bowls of soy milk, eat one bowl, pour one bowl...

In the future, when we have money, we will buy two villas, live in one by ourselves, and take one by raising pigs..."

Lin Yi raised her head from the scroll in shock, and after hearing a few words, she could no longer help but be amused and laughed.
Chapter completed!
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