109: 109 Threat from the Regular Class 109: 109 Threat from the Regular Class Xia Ye met her eyes and immediately understood her confusion, curling his lips, “Maybe the two of us…

are geniuses.”

Zhou Yao shook her head with a smile, trying to comfort them, “Don’t be discouraged, I’ll help you grade your papers later.”

But what she failed to notice was that in those two sub-40-point papers of Tang Tianjiao and Xia Ye, they had both solved the most difficult problem that almost no one in class one had managed to solve, and the multiple-choice question with the highest error rate.

These two problems were the very ones that Xia Ye had gone over with Tang Tianjiao before.

Before class, Zhou Yao pulled up another chair to sit beside them, still enthusiastically chatting about their visit to the FB club yesterday.

She was still not over it.

Xia Ye didn’t talk much, mainly listening to Zhou Yao retell the story to Tang Tianjiao.

She went on to describe their subsequent thrilling and exciting visit to the police station.

Tang Tianjiao didn’t react much to the part about meeting her idol, but when she heard about Xia Ye tearing into two thugs with his bare hands, she suddenly perked up.

When she was in kindergarten, she had witnessed Brother Ye’s aesthetic of violence.

Yet she had missed out on seeing Brother Ye playing the hero!

Latter, the teacher arrived, and the class finally quieted down.

The new math teacher was quite young and looked scholarly.

She had previously taught only two classes, and now, including theirs, she had three, all ordinary classes.

Because of this, she had even more experience with ordinary classes.

She didn’t carry herself with pretension and disregard towards the students of ordinary classes like Zhao Yuhuan did.

During the entire class, she presented several problems of medium difficulty, taking into account the foundation of the students from ordinary classes.

After class, she glanced at the back row and called out to Xia Ye and Tang Tianjiao, “You two, come to my office.”

Her voice didn’t sound harsh; it was quite gentle.

Once in the office, the math teacher laid their papers on the desk and showed a mysterious smile that most students understood.

They had both solved the two problems that even the key class couldn’t figure out, and their approach to solving them was exactly the same, which naturally didn’t make the teacher think they had done it themselves.

Many classes had taken this test before; it was quite possible that they had managed to get a few answers from others, which wouldn’t have been difficult.

The math teacher hadn’t called them in to criticize them.

The fact that they had sought out answers indicated at least some desire for learning.

The math teacher was optimistic.

She just wanted to know who had explained to them this approach to solving problems, which was far more comprehensible than the answers themselves.

“Was it a student from the key class?”

Even students from the key classes may not always come up with such solutions.

Immediately after, the math teacher added, “Tian Ye?

Or Jiang Yunzhou?”

She made an educated guess of two students who were quite outstanding.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tianjiao proudly answered her, “Teacher, it was my deskmate Xia Ye who explained it to me.”

“Xia…” The math teacher’s smile stiffened slightly as she looked at Xia Ye, “Then, Xia student, who explained it to you?”

Tang Tianjiao wanted to say that Xia Ye had figured it out on her own, and she hadn’t heard anyone else explain it, but Xia Ye didn’t let her speak.

Xia Ye: “I saw it in the review materials.”

This reason was logical and reasonable; the math teacher smiled amiably, feeling slightly embarrassed to ask, “Which materials?

Would you mind showing them to the teacher?”

Many students might have access to rare review materials that they were reluctant to share with others, and the teacher understood this, so she was just asking out of curiosity.

If Xia Ye didn’t want to, she wouldn’t insist.

But Xia Ye didn’t mind at all—why hide something good when it could be shared with everyone?

“I don’t mind~”

Moreover, as the ancestor of Ear Mountain who brings blessing and guaranteed success in exams, Xia Ye naturally hoped all the children would achieve good grades.

The math teacher was greatly relieved, “So, it wouldn’t be a problem for the teacher to show it to the other students in the class either, right?”

Xia Ye, “Of course.”

At this moment, Xia Yourong, who was at home dreaming with that set of review materials, had no idea that Xia Ye had already shared the materials with the entire class of 19 students.

When Xia Ye and Tang Tianjiao left the office, they happened to run into Tian Ye following Zhao Yuhuan in.

Tian Ye’s expression turned slightly solemn upon seeing Xia Ye; Xia Yourong’s withdrawal from school was related to her, so Tian Ye couldn’t help but think of Xia Yourong whenever he saw Xia Ye.

Xia Ye looked at his stupefied, scholarly expression and curved her lips into a smile as she stepped away.

A few seconds later, Tian Ye shifted his gaze away and collected his thoughts.

Why Zhao Yuhuan had called him to the office today, he still wasn’t clear.

Zhao Yuhuan deliberately waited for Xia Ye to leave before speaking, the previous incident still leaving her feeling uneasy.

This Xia Ye, one really couldn’t figure her out; quite stubborn, she didn’t seem obedient at all, and was full of defiance.

But somehow, she always had various influential figures emerge from behind to support her.

Even Zhao Yuhuan was a bit afraid now.

The reason she called Tian Ye to the office today wasn’t for anything special, mainly to tune him up and boost his spirits.

All of Zhao Yuhuan’s hopes this year were pinned on a few top students like Tian Ye and Jiang Yunzhou.

The term had just started, and she had hoped to hit the ground running, but then they lost two students one after the other.

“Tian Ye, you are different from Yourong, you definitely won’t disappoint the teacher.

Pull yourself together, don’t let the recent events in the class affect you, and keep a firm hold on your rank as the top student in the grade.

Consider it giving your classmates a peace of mind.”

Compared to Jiang Yunzhou, Tian Ye’s grades were more stable, and if nothing unexpected happened, he would generally be the first in the grade.

So, Zhao Yuhuan, who had been quite shaken recently, now valued the cultivation of Tian Ye even more.

Tian Ye nodded.

He was actually very confident in his own grades, but for some reason, when Zhao Yuhuan stressed that he must firmly hold the top position in the grade, he inexplicably thought of the profound smile Xia Ye had shown when she passed him by just now.

He furrowed his brows.

Why should he care about those people from class 19?

He was from the elite class, was he supposed to be afraid of a threat from a regular class?

**

Time flew by, and before they knew it, it was Saturday.

The ointment Xia Ye mailed to Xia Xian was received by him yesterday.

He had eagerly opened it as soon as he got it; it was the same familiar scent and texture, but the color was different from before.

In the past, it was a lighter green, but this time it was a lighter blue.

However, since it was supposed to have the same effect, the ingredients used should be similar to the ones he used before.

So after Xia Xian received it, he had it sent straight to his underground research facility at the border.

He was really curious about what herbs Little Tiangao used to make such a remarkably effective ointment.

The results of the analysis were usually available the next day, so taking advantage of his free time today, Xia Xian drove straight to the research institute.

To check the analysis results.

He waited for a few minutes in the rest room, and then a researcher in a sterile suit came in with a very long list in hand.

After listening to the researcher’s report, Xia Xian furrowed his brows, “What?

It doesn’t match the DNA of any known plant?”