Why do you still need to roll up after being reborn?

Chapter 15 Do as the Romans do
So she picked up what she knew how to do?Don’t know how to bet all empty?

So isn’t there too much that she can’t do?
Xiao Qi suppressed the doubts in his heart and got up to ask Jiang Yan to go to dinner, but suddenly he saw her holding Jiang Yan's test paper and making outlines.

Xiao Qi:.
Is she correcting Jiang Yan?

"If you make a mistake, come back and correct it. Let's go eat first."

Song Jiawen put down the test paper, got up and walked out with Jiang Yan, Xiao Qi and the others.

The two of them haven't had time to apply for the meal cards in the school cafeteria, but Xiao Qi and the others have eaten enough in the cafeteria, so they plan to eat dinner outside the school.

Because it was school time, the flow of people was relatively large, and students were everywhere.

But Song Jiawen seems to have her own light, attracting people's attention wherever she goes.The girl's black hair is simply tied back, her exquisite eyebrows are cold and deserted, and her ordinary gray and white sportswear looks very high-end.

The students passing by looked sideways, and many of them showed surprise.

Damn it, when did the school have such a leading figure?
"Is that a transfer student from Class [-]?"

A group of people from Class [-] who were walking slowly not far away also saw Song Jiawen and Jiang Yanxiao Qi. One of the girls was wearing a fashionable beige windbreaker and blue jeans, with long hair hanging down her head. She looked young and beautiful.

Hearing the voice of her companion, the girl turned her head and looked towards Song Jiawen and the others.

"She looks just like that, and those ugly guys in the first class are making a fuss and saying that the school beauty needs to be replaced. She just wants to be the school beauty? It's really funny."

The girl who just spoke curled her lips disdainfully in the direction of Song Jiawen.

The girl walking on the other side of Deng Tao echoed, "No, if you want to be a school beauty, you have to see whether you have the ability. Do you think you can become one just by looking at your face? Have you heard that? These two were transferred from a middle school in the countryside. , they transferred schools at this time, do you think they were expelled from the original school?"

"It's really similar when you say that. Otherwise, who would transfer to another school at this time? The college entrance examination is in more than four months."

"The grades that can get you expelled are not much better."

"Even if such a person is compared with Deng Tao? Doesn't she feel embarrassed?"

"Okay!" Deng Tao looked back at Song Jiawen, feeling very unhappy that everyone was comparing her to such a girl.

Is it comparable?

Really boring.

She didn't take Song Jiawen seriously, but she was still unhappy when she heard other people talking about her.

When the accompanying girls saw this, they stopped mentioning Song Jiawen and picked up diversionary topics that she liked.

On the other side, Song Jiawen and his group quickly finished their meal and returned to the classroom.

Senior high school students must attend evening self-study regardless of whether they live on campus or attend day school. Unless you have special reasons and can obtain the teacher's permission, you don't have to attend.

After returning home, Jiang Yan continued to work hard on the test papers he got from Teacher Gao, while Song Jiawen helped him correct the completed papers.

When Wang Xiaole turned around, she happened to see Song Jiawen holding Jiang Yan's test paper. She was stunned for a moment and blurted out, "Are you going to copy the paper? Otherwise, copy mine."

Because the last evening self-study test paper had to be handed in, she thought that Song Jiawen had not finished it in time and wanted to copy Jiang Yan's.

However, her grades should be better than Jiang Yan's, right?
So even if Song Jiawen wants to copy, he should copy hers.

Song Jiawen:
Jiang Yan chuckled, and they also realized that the three sets of papers that Teacher Gao gave them at the beginning were due in the evening.

Song Jiawen dug out the three papers from a pile of papers. She accepted Wang Xiaole's kindness and copied all the answers to the basic questions she had not done earlier from her.

Because she is quite eye-catching in person, many people saw her when copying papers.

When Zhu Jin, the representative of the English class and also the study committee member, came to her to collect the test papers during the last class of the evening self-study, he said in a cold voice, "Don't hand it in before you finish it. What's the point of copying it?" Jiang Yan frowned, Song Jiawen nodded obediently and said, "Okay, I understand."

After Zhu Jin left, Jiang Yan asked Song Jiawen, "Will you start taking the test papers tomorrow?"

"Let's do it. In the first month, you have to do as the locals do and get familiar with the types of questions here."

He asked her seriously, "With their level of difficulty, how many tests do you think you can take?"

Song Jiawen asked in surprise, "Is this difficult? Isn't this just an ordinary practice paper?" Although some question types are novel, they can be solved with a little analysis, so they are indeed not difficult.

Jiang Yan: "."

He knew that for a pervert who could read high-level math in college, nothing could stop her.

After returning to the dormitory after evening self-study, Song Jiawen met the other two roommates besides Wang Xiaole, Zhu Jin and Meng Qing.

But what she didn't expect was that Zhu Jin handed her a notebook as soon as she went to bed after washing.

"These are the notes I take from my usual English class. I'll lend them to you for a few days."

Song Jiawen:
"Thank you!"

She reached out and took the note.

Zhu Jin thought she would read it immediately after taking it, but unexpectedly she put the note on the bedside, lay down and fell asleep.

Zhu Jin frowned, but immediately relaxed because she saw that Song Jiawen's bedside was bare and there was no lamp installed.

Unlike them, everyone has a small desk lamp installed beside their bed, so they can study for more than an hour after turning off the lights.

After thinking about it, she returned to her bed, pulled out a flashlight, and then went to Song Jiawen's bedside and pushed her.

Song Jiawen opened her eyes and looked over, her face full of confusion. What else does this girl want to do?Why don't you let people sleep?

"I have a flashlight here that can last half an hour."

Song Jiawen's face was full of questions, and she didn't understand what her flashlight's ability to last for half an hour had to do with her.

At this time, Meng Qing, who was diagonally opposite her, had already gone to bed and turned on the small bedside lamp. Then she took out an exercise book and lay on the bed to do the questions.

Song Jiawen understood, and she sighed, "I'm tired and sleepy today. I can't read anything in this situation. It's inefficient."

Zhu Jin turned around and left expressionlessly.

Wang Xiaole spoke for Song Jiawen, "Song Jiawen is not used to it yet, please let her take it easy first."

The learning atmosphere in Class [-] is quite strong, and Zhu Jin, the study committee member, plays a great role in supervision, otherwise the overall performance of their class would not be so good.

Song Jiawen didn't know it before, but now she understands.

Especially after the lights in the dormitory were turned off, she admired the small lamps on the bedside of the three of them with great admiration.

Not to mention studying during bedtime, she wants to sleep even during study time.Therefore, when Jiang Yan was constantly answering questions, I was "moved" to help him draw up three study notes.

But now Jiang Yan seems to be a little behind compared to them.

During the morning reading class the next day, Song Jiawen gave Zhu Jin’s English notes to Jiang Yan, “I looked through it, and she remembered the grammar very comprehensively, as well as many common phrases and sentence patterns. It can be said that Zhu Jin’s English learning method Very good, you can learn from it.”

She had been able to organize the notes of the materialization life for him before, which was her limit. As for liberal arts subjects such as English, she was really impatient to do it.I really don’t know how to organize things that I can see at a glance.

(End of this chapter)