The Real Miss is a Genius Taoist Master

Even if you buy a house, you won’t be able to move at least next week, so these days, Tang Xi still has to take Tang’s car to school with Tang Jing.

Tang Zhao is a college student. It was late and on a different route. He took another car, but the Cadillac that only picked up Tang Jing. Now there was one more person, and there was a touch of embarrassment in the car.

Tang Xi was sitting on the far left. As soon as he got into the car, he raced against the clock to take out an exercise book from his schoolbag. It seemed that he didn't even want to talk.

Tang Jing could only swallow the words back, glanced at the title of her book, and a trace of sympathy and comfort flashed in her eyes.

It depends on such a simple question, and the results are definitely not very good. Also, how do the educational resources of that small place compare with Jiangnan City? Even if she used to be the first in the school, she would be at the lower middle level at the Jiangnan No. 1 High School. Now she is in the third year of high school, and there is still another year for the college entrance examination. In such a short period of time, it will definitely not be able to make up. And she is the daughter who can bring glory to the Tang family.

Tang Xi looked very seriously, only when the driver slammed past a mutilated ghost wandering at the crossroads, he looked up.

Ordinary ghosts will dissipate quickly if they don’t go to the underworld to reincarnate. They can stay for a while longer, but they can hardly affect the living. The so-called "I will be a ghost if I die, and I won’t let you go." In fact, It's really a ruthless sentence, similar to "You wait and don't leave after school!" There is no single ghost who can really take revenge, and most of them have special chances.

Seeing that the car had already driven into the bustling downtown area, Tang Jing thought for a while, and said, "There are very few students who have just transferred from the first high school to the third year of high school. If you don't understand, you can come to the first class to ask me. You Now going to Class 9 is also temporary. As long as the midterm exams are well done, you can change classes based on your results."

"Got it." Tang Xi responded indifferently.

Tang Jing felt a sense of frustration as he punched the cotton. To say that Tang Xi targeted her, that didn't happen, she had been so cold and polite since we met, but it was the kind of coldness that forced Tang Jing to feel depressed that she was ignored.

Just like before the battle between the two armies, I studied all night and thought of several backup plans. The weapons, food, grass, and horses were all ready to go, consciously foolproof. However, once the battle... the other side, she bypassed her position and rushed to the distance. It is useless to leave oneself in place to eat ashes, all preparations are useless.

Not to mention a final victory, there is no chance of a final victory.

The car stopped at a high gate in the south of the Yangtze River.

It has been two years, and many students in the First High School know that this is the Tang family's car, which is dedicated to picking up Tang Jing. Many girls are envious. However, today, what is surprising is that two girls got out of the car.

Except for Tang Jing, the other girl was wearing a high school uniform, but her appearance was very strange.

It's pretty. If you are from your own school and you are so familiar with Tang Jing, there is no reason not to know him?

Tang Jing has always enjoyed this kind of high-profile feeling. After walking a few steps, she looked back and saw that Tang Xi was still holding a book while she was walking and reading. When she suddenly remembered, she asked casually, "Aren't you motion sick?"

How could a person with motion sickness not change his face while reading a book in the car!

Tang Xi was taken aback for a moment, and then showed a look of enlightenment. He closed the book with a "pop", walked to the side of the flowerbed, pinched his throat and bowed his head twice, and walked back calmly: "It's all right."

"..." Tang Jing twitched the corners of her mouth, looking at her eyes like crazy.

Motion sickness? Can you be more perfunctory!

"Jingjing, who is this? Your relatives?" At this moment, a girl with a high ponytail rushed up from behind, hugging Tang Jing's arm affectionately.

Tang Jing hesitated, Tang Xi had already entered the school gate with a book in his arms, and asked: "Classmates, teach the dean's office how to get there?"

"Just..." The boy closest to her answered halfway, only to see her say "thank you", and then walked in without looking back.

The boy looked around blankly, didn't he ask him? But there was no one next to her, nor did she hear anyone answer her. Who did she say thank you?

And the direction is actually right!

Weird.

"Jingjing, your relatives are so strange." The high ponytail girl complained.

Tang Jingqiang smiled without explaining, and dragged her to her class.

On the other side, Tang Xi dragged a ghost to lead her, and gave her some spiritual power as a reward. The male ghost who was still a student happily sent her to the dean’s office. The situation turned upside down, and he was more competent than a tour guide.

Tang Xi's head was loud, and when he arrived at the place, he quickly sent away the ghost with a little spiritual power. It's so annoying, why do men have longer tongues than the three aunts and six wives in the village!

"Are you Tang Xi classmate?" The dean is a fat Mediterranean man in his fifties. He smiled very kindly when he saw her. "Your father told me about your situation. You did well in the previous school. There is no problem in our school, but we can only go to class 9 first, and reclassify classes according to your test results after the mid-term exam. Come on, the teacher is optimistic that you can go to class one!"

"Thank you, I will work hard." Tang Xi nodded.

In this school, the teachers are good, unlike the legendary teaching director who has a vicious image. Of course, she has never seen the attitude of the teaching director of the Mediterranean to ordinary students. Such kindness depends on Tang Zhenying donating a building to the school.

From the school's point of view, the girl's grades can be ranked in the middle of the third year of high school. Even if she can't win the school's glory, she won't be able to pull the average score. From the Tang family's perspective, it is no problem to accept the exception.

The head teacher of Class 9 is a 40-year-old male teacher who looks very serious. He introduced Wu Hai, who teaches mathematics, and brought her to the class.

In a high school, everything depends on the results. Class 1 is the best, and Class 9 is naturally a gathering place for poor students, school bosses, and rich second generations who don't want to study.

Wu Hai glanced at the quiet and quiet girl beside her with some worry. She didn’t take steps to introduce herself. After scanning the classroom twice, she said, "Tang Xi, you should sit down to Qi Sihui first. Go next."

In the corner of the third row, a thin girl with black-rimmed glasses raised her hand when she heard the words.

Tang Xi did not express any objection, and strode over. Once I saw it, I knew that the best thing to get along with in this class was Qi Sihui. The students next to him were also more honest. They didn’t look like the kind of bullying. The head teacher still took good care of her. It should be the students who want to bully her.

"Okay, post the paper first." Wu Hai said.

Tang Xi was taken aback, the first class was the exam?

"Today is a monthly exam, it's really unfortunate that you transferred." Qi Sihui whispered.

"..." Tang Xi was speechless, took the paper and flipped through it, and froze.

Is this calculus? Calculus is the content of the third year of high school?

"Yi Gao's own exam is much more difficult than the college entrance examination." Qi Sihui explained in a low voice.

Tang Xi wanted to cry without tears. As the first genius of the Profound Clan, her talent was of course a rare one in a thousand years, but no matter how good her talent was, she couldn’t do without hard work. She was able to practice Taoism to this point not because of a “genius”. Halo, but a reward for blood and sweat. Of course, for the courses from elementary school to high school, the master also invited people to teach her, but a person’s energy is limited. After she spends more than 80% on the mysterious arts, these courses are also ordinary and excellent, especially physics. Chemistry is seriously hindering, after all, her technique itself is an existence against the laws of physics.

Although not bad, it may not be as good as the original owner, not to mention the difficulty of Yigao, which is far beyond the scope of high school!

Of course, no matter how you complain, the test is also a test.

Tang Xi glanced at the first multiple-choice question. It was very good. She couldn't understand at all. She wrote a C without any love.

"Wrong." Suddenly, a sneer came from my ear.

Tang Xi raised her head and saw a man wearing a college uniform...a male ghost lying next to her desk. It should be a male ghost, the ghost's whole head was shattered, his limbs were twisted, and it looked like he had jumped off the building. She paused, took the eraser, erased the original answer, and changed it to D.

"Wrong again," said the male ghost.

Tang Xi gritted her teeth and continued to change B.

"That's wrong." The male ghost was speechless. There were only four answers to the multiple-choice questions, and he chose the last one to choose the right one. Even if he fills it out, he has no luck worse.

A cross popped out of Tang Xi's forehead, and a layer of spiritual power floated in his left hand. He grabbed the male ghost and stuffed it into the pencil case.

Very good, the world is quiet.

Tang Xi feels that she won’t or she won’t. Just study hard. The results obtained from cheating are of no use. In this life, she doesn’t need to learn the mysterious technique anymore. She has time to make up for the missing courses. For two months, at least to make up to the level of the original owner, so as not to be chewed by someone, she only entered through the back door.

Therefore, this male ghost who can see the answer at a glance must have good grades during his lifetime. It is economical to take home as a tutor!