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Chapter 53: 023 Differential treatment, fair and just_2

The incredulous Ming Dongheng sitting next to Jiang He looked at Jiang Fulai. Even Jiang Xijue, who had once been famous at Jiangjing University, had been scolded by Jiang Fulai.

He admitted that Bai Lian was smart.

But those two things across from her—why, oh why? Ming Dongheng coolly withdrew his gaze.

The three people on this side listened very earnestly.

Jiang Fulai didn’t directly write out the answer and steps for the problem. Instead, he dissected all the principles, starting from the basics and progressing to more complex concepts. Ning Xiao and Tang Ming both held pens, noting the key points as they listened.

When he seriously explained the problem, he seemed much less aloof. Bai Lian had a photographic memory and didn’t need to write notes.

She listened intently throughout, only jotting down specialized terms in a small notepad she had prepared for Ji Heng, planning to randomly select one to explain to him later.

It took Jiang Fulai nearly half an hour to finish explaining the four questions.

After he finished, the other three began to work on the problems according to their understanding. What Jiang Fulai compiled wasn’t as extensive as the course materials, but there was no filler in his words, and his analyses were crystal clear.

His teaching ability was such that even a physics underachiever could understand completely.

Bai Lian hadn’t eaten dinner yet, so after Jiang Fulai finished speaking, she went to have a meal with Jiang He, carrying her vocabulary notebook.

Over here, Jiang Fulai was still sitting across from Ning Xiao and Tang Ming. He rested one hand on the table, lazily pressing a thin piece of paper, “Your study group has another member, right?”

It was truly difficult for Tang Ming to speak in front of Jiang Fulai, so Ning Xiao nodded.

Jiang Fulai gathered the paper, casually folding it carefully, and then tucked it into Bai Lian’s black notebook before looking at the two, “I’d prefer today’s matter not be knovvn by that member.”

Ning Xiao and Tang Ming, both shrewd, instantly grasped the meaning behind the young master Jiangs words.

“We understand,” Ning Xiao promised on behalf of Tang Ming.

“Right,” Jiang Fulai replied nonchalantly, standing to go have dinner, “And there’s no need to inform classmate Bai either.’

The problems were somewhat challenging; it took the three of them until eleven at night to complete them.

Bai Lian continued to work on problems. She had many questions lately and couldn’t sleep, often working on problems until two in the morning.

Jiang Fulai sat on one side with his laptop, dealing with documents.

Jiang He had already fallen asleep on the small sofa next to them.

After finishing the exercises, Ning Xiao and Tang Ming left the tea shop first, exchanging glances.

How could these two be so intelligent and still be so hardworking?

Once they were out of Jiang Fulai’s sight, Tang Ming asked Ning Xiao with genuine curiosity, “Who was that guy just now?”

If he had someone like Jiang Fulai tutoring him from a young age, his mother would have no more worries about him getting into Jiangjing University.

The better their grades were, the more they could understand the terrifying level of Jiang Fulai. He simplified complex problems into their most basic explanations; even an hour and a half of supplemental classes at Jiangjing University every evening couldn’t match ten minutes of his teaching.

If he were to start teaching classes, how many people would queue up?

Ning Xiao shook his head.

“l finally understand why the new student got into the training class,” Tang

Ming sighed, “Both of them are quite scary.”

Ning Xiao did not speak, just tacitly agreeing.

“Hehe, we’re so lucky!” Tang Ming rubbed his hands together.

The next day.

Pu Xiaohan and the class study representative finally found an opportunity to speak with Bai Lian about the school celebration.

Pu Xiaohan sat in front of Bai Lian, turned around, leaned on Bai Lian’s desk, and stared at her without blinking.

“Perform?” Bai Lian wrote down a formula, looked up, her almond-shaped eyes expressing surprise, “But all my talents are quite average.”

“No worries,” Pu Xiaohan embraced her arm, “You just stand there on the stage without moving, and you’ll be our Class Fifteen’s icon! Please?”

Bai Lian truly believed her other skills were quite average, but seeing Pu Xiaohan!s and the others’ expectant gazes…

She couldn’t refuse, so she volunteered to perform a sword dance.

“Sounds so cool!” Pu Xiaohan and the cultural committee member were somewhat excited.

Bai Lian didn’t quite get it. What’s so cool about performing the Sword Flower Technique?

Isn’t that something everyone can do?

“Do you need me to borrow a space for you to practice?” Pu Xiaohan asked shyly.

“No need, 1 have night classes,” Bai Lian shook her head, the skill ingrained in her bones, repeatedly emphasizing, “But I really was just average at longsword in the past.”

“It’s okay, it’s okay,” Pu Xiaohan shook her head.

She didn’t need Bai Lian’s dance to be very appealing; just having Bai Lian stand on the stage meant Class Fifteen would already be winning: “Whenever you have time, we’ll take you to do a rehearsal on stage.”

“Okay,” Bai Lian pulled out the mathematics textbook for the next class, her fingertips lazily resting on the page she needed to review. Her oversized school uniform made her excessively gorgeous eyes and brows seem softer, “Just prepare a longsword for me..”