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Chapter 109 He Might Want Me To Die

"Did I praise myself?"

Jiang Xiaohan seemed a little confused, and he was clearly regretting!

My own study has been stuck in this bottleneck period for a long time. Can't I even feel depressed?

"Praise!"

Zhao Wanxi did not argue with Jiang Xiaohan, but said with great confidence.

"possible……"

Jiang Xiaohan hesitated for a moment: "Excellent people, no matter what they do, are excellent in your opinion!"

"Face!"

Zhao Wanxi gave Jiang Xiaohan a look of contempt.

Negative emotions from Zhao Wanxi, +312!

After a wave of Zhao Wanxi's negative emotions, Jiang Xiaohan didn't know what to say, because this was not his original intention!

In addition to being embarrassed, Jiang Xiaohan took advantage of Zhao Wanxi's inattention and took over the paper she had just wanted to put away, then found a pen and wrote it in the blanks.

Zhao Wanxi didn't expect Jiang Xiaohan to do this suddenly. Moreover, Jiang Xiaohan's movements were too fast, and it was too late for Zhao Wanxi to stop him. Seeing that he wrote it on it without any politeness, Zhao Wanxi fell into silence.

After observing secretly, he saw that Zhao Wanxi didn't seem to have a big reaction, Jiang Xiaohan ignored her.

There was no way. In order to complete the tasks of the head teacher and mother, Jiang Xiaohan could only take the initiative. If Zhao Wanxi asked herself, Jiang Xiaohan wouldn't know when she would have to wait.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't write fast because he not only had to write out the correct answer, but also wrote every step clearly, and reflected the answering ideas, and finally indicated the knowledge points involved in the question.

Only in this way can Jiang Xiaohan allow Zhao Wanxi to understand and master the relevant ideas and knowledge points, rather than just obtaining a standard answer that does not make much sense.

After Zhao Wanxi understands it, she will basically not have too many problems when encountering similar questions in the future.

During the process of doing the questions, use a kind of intelligent thinking to solve the problems using the knowledge you have mastered, and find new ideas, and at the same time understand your shortcomings and shortcomings, and then slowly make up for them.

This is the real meaning of doing questions.

Otherwise, blindly using the question-season tactics without thinking will only simply improve the proficiency of known question types. Once you encounter something that is tricky and has not encountered before, you may easily have a short circuit in your brain.

Even in the liberal arts, there are many things to remember, but understanding is equally important.

Only by understanding one method and learning methods that are good at thinking can you achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Zhao Wanxi's shortcomings are also obvious, that is, the foundation is too poor. Although this problem has improved a lot after this period of time, it is not so fast and easy to make up for the foundations that were previously laid.

It’s not that Zhao Wanxi can’t do some questions, but the knowledge points involved happen to be her weak, and it’s quite difficult to do.

Jiang Xiaohan marked out these knowledge points, and instead helped her find out her shortcomings in a targeted manner, which would help her to check for shortcomings and fill in the gaps.

Not long after, Jiang Xiaohan finished the questions.

When he handed over the paper, Zhao Wanxi did not refuse this time, but took it without saying a word and started reading it silently.

This surprised Jiang Xiaohan. He thought that after Zhao Wanxi took it back, she would leave it aside and ignore it like before.

But this is good. Zhao Wanxi is a little more aware of it, so he will not suffer any headaches in the future. The tasks assigned by the head teacher and his mother can be carried out smoothly.

Jiang Xiaohan was also very pleased to see that Zhao Wanxi had already read the things he wrote seriously.

Not easy!

Why does he feel this way?

Jiang Xiaohan also wondered, maybe this is the so-called sense of accomplishment!

After all, I am also a gold medal lecturer no matter how you say it.

Some people are seemingly a student, but in fact they are already experienced lecturers.

For example...

he!

Gold medal lecturer Jiang Xiaohan is the same!

"If you have anything you don't understand in the future, you're welcome, just look for me."

Jiang Xiaohan, who was full of accomplishment, said this to Zhao Wanxi's heroic spirit, and made a promise to not give up.

Although there have been some "conflicts" before, Jiang Xiaohan has never been a stingy person and has no choice but to grudges.

Zhao Wanxi didn't say anything, but silently put down the paper in her hand.

Just when Jiang Xiaohan thought Zhao Wanxi was going to do something, she saw her find another paper from the drawer and hand it to him.

Jiang Xiaohan was stunned, but he soon started to laugh.

Not bad!

His awareness was quite high. As soon as he spoke, Zhao Wanxi became so self-aware.

Jiang Xiaohan took the paper and looked at it for a moment. He found that it was a paper that the teacher had already taught, but some of it were marked with red pens. Jiang Xiaohan soon realized that these might have been taught by the teacher in class, but Zhao Wanxi did not fully understand it.

However, these are not a problem for Jiang Xiaohan.

After a little look at what Zhao Wanxi did wrongly, and combined with the marks she made, Jiang Xiaohan analyzed it and then started writing.

About a few minutes later, Jiang Xiaohan stopped writing and was about to hand the paper to Zhao Wanxi. As soon as he raised his head, he saw a stack of thick papers handed to him by Zhao Wanxi, and was stunned in an instant.

Turning his eyes from the stack of papers to Zhao Wanxi, looking at her calm face, Jiang Xiaohan's eyes twitched.

at the same time.

Seeing that Jiang Xiaohan did not respond, Zhao Wanxi directly put the stack of papers in her hand in front of Jiang Xiaohan, and then took the papers out of his hand without saying a word.

So conscious?

Looking at Zhao Wanxi's calm look, Jiang Xiaohan had the urge to complain.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaohan couldn't help but wonder. This Zhao man had changed too quickly, right?

What about your attitude?

What about your persistence?

But when he handed Zhao Wanxi over the stack of papers and held them in his hand, he rolled his eyes a little, but he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

There are at least thirty pictures in this stack.

Jiang Xiaohan didn't know how Zhao Wanxi saved it, but she actually saved up so many papers that she didn't understand, and they were full of private goods.

It seems that during this period, Zhao Wanxi has been holding back her questions and has accumulated a lot of questions she doesn't understand.

Jiang Xiaohan suddenly realized his importance.

Without his own help, Zhao Wanxi may go further and further on the road of learning to losers.

Jiang Xiaohan turned over a few more papers and found a very obvious problem with Zhao Wanxi.

Some questions seem simple, but the more they do, the easier it is to be careless. The questioner takes advantage of this mentality and sometimes deliberately digs holes in these questions. In this way, the person who does the questions will easily get lost if he is not careful. Zhao Wanxi has this situation.

"When doing the questions, you must first think clearly about the intentions of the questioner, so that the answer will be much easier."

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Xiaohan felt the need to remind him, looked at Zhao Wanxi and said this to her.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xiaohan took out a piece from the stack of papers, handed it to Zhao Wanxi, and pointed to a question she had done wrong, and said, "Come on, tell me what the intention of the question setter is."

Zhao Wanxi, who had taken the paper, looked at the question that Jiang Xiaohan signaled and couldn't help but frown.

"How is it, do you see it?"

Seeing that Zhao Wanxi put down the paper, Jiang Xiaohan asked quickly.

He did this to help Zhao Wanxi open up his mind and master this skill. In the future, he would be much easier to do the questions, at least he would not fall into the pit dug by the question-solver.

Facing Jiang Xiaohan's expectant gaze, Zhao Wanxi's expression returned to calm:

"He may want me to die!"
Chapter completed!
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