...

The training hours of the baseball team are from 5 pm to 7 pm after school.

But there are still many people practicing diligently after 7 o'clock.

Time flies, and if you don’t have talent, you have to work hard.

Yi Cheng sighed.

Fortunately, he is a talented person.

The system shows that his qualification is SSR.

But I haven't performed yet.

Yi Cheng shook his head and left the court.

...

In the evening, Yi Cheng went home with a stack of homework books.

Lao Xu felt a little strange when he saw it.

"Why are you back with so many homework books?"

"I was promoted to the math class representative," Yi Cheng grinned, "I am now the teacher's favorite. She said I am a genius who is hard to see in a century. So I have to help her correct her homework."

Although it was a bit unbelievable, Xu Yi still chose to believe this fact when he saw so many homework books.

Not bad.

It seems that my son is promising.

A mathematical genius who is hard to see in a century.

hey-hey.

Maybe a mathematician will be born at home.

...

Yi Cheng corrected homework and test papers, and a strong sense of mission arose in his heart.

The fate of these students is in their own hands.

He felt the power for the first time.

Correction of homework is a physical job, but Yi Cheng was a little excited to help correct it for the first time.

After changing for a while, Yi Cheng frowned.

"This classmate is a bit miserable. He didn't answer any of the questions correctly?"

The most terrifying thing is that this person answered very carefully, and he made several changes.

The homework book is also well written.

Yi Cheng wanted to know what the name of such a weird person was.

Turn the homework book over, and the first page says-

Senior High School (3).
Chapter completed!