After a bunch of annoying formalities they had to carry out, Xuan Mo finally rushed back into her house at eight in the morning . Her step-dad was already out, but her mom was still having breakfast . When she saw Xuan Mo, she paused: âWerenât you feeling ill? Why are out so early in the morning?â
Xuan Mo was quiet for the longest time before replying: âExercise . â
Lying wasnât her forte; sheâd just lied that Lu Qing was her dad earlier this morning, and that had already used up all her lying cells inside her for this period of time .
Thank goodness sheâd always appeared serious when she spoke, so her mom didnât think twice about what sheâd said . She nodded her head instead: âYou should rest more, kids will grow taller if they sleep more . â
Xuan Mo sat at the table and scooped herself a bowl of porridge, her actions extremely human-like . The thoughts in her mind however was very strange: how tall did she want her to grow? She could literally grow the length right now, itâs just that sheâs afraid of scaring the shit out of them .
A message suddenly came in and her notification sounded . The sound was the regular ding without any further decoration .
Xuan Mo didnât even need to read it to know what was written in the message . It was Yi Hai Lan doing his check-ins again, and while he was at it, he didnât forget to inform Xuan Mo how much homework sheâd lagged behind by .
Her mom was puzzled: âMo Mo, are you not gonna check your message? What if your classmate has something important to say?â
Xuan Mo was optionless . She took out her phone, gave it a pacifying look before shaking her head: âSomeone sent it wrongly . â
Really, sheâs getting better and better at lying .
Her mom didnât suspect her . She picked up her coat by the table after finishing her porridge, reminding Xuan Mo: âRemember not to run around too much, take care of your health and head back to school once youâre well . You were very strong and healthy previously, but you fall ill so easily nowadays⌠finals are around the corner, Iâm planning to bring you out for a holiday during break, donât tell me you donât have the mood to play then . â
Why did it seem like sheâs never in the mood to play, yet always, for some reason, playing⌠Xuan Mo was quiet . After finishing her own porridge and watching as her mom left, she returned to her room . She had nothing to do today so she figured she should head to school for fun .
And so, she picked up her school bag, leisurely plopped in some things she needed and hopped onto the bus headed for school .
When she reached school, the third lesson of the day was already coming to an end . When Xuan Mo knocked and entered the classroom, is was Fang Zhi teaching math class . He was very concerned about Xuan Mo, and immediately said after she entered: âXuan Mo, arenât you on leave, why are you in school?â Before she could reply, he continued: âReturn to your seat then, donât force it if you canât take it . Just ask if you have any questions . â
Everyone was busy thinking about the question on the black board so none of them paid attention to Fang Zhiâs words of concern . Even if they did, none of them felt like anything was off, because Fang Zhiâs favouritism towards students strong in math was an open secret in the school, and remember, Xuan Moâs a math genius!
Fang Zhi allocated the last five minutes for the class to do a practice question . As the last five minutes began, he observed the studentsâ progress . Upon seeing Xuan Mo taking out her textbook, he walked over and flipped open her book for her: âThe content you missed is from page thirty-two to thirty-eight . You should take a look at the example questions, theyâll cover the main points of the content . Weâre here now . â He pointed at a practice question similar in length to the example questionsâ an entire-page long . âThis question includes the topics weâve covered in the past few days . You can follow the solution steps and procedures of the example questions in front . It shouldnât be too hard for you to catch up . â
He had extreme confidence in Xuan Mo .
Xuan Mo watched as Fang Zhi flipped through the pages . As he did so, she glanced through the content before instantly matching it up with a piece of memory sheâd previously embedded in her head from flipping through the textbook . After giving the question a brief look, she completed the knowledge transfusion and started absorbing the content in her head . She nodded: âEnh, got it . â
Fang Zhi, thinking that Xuan Moâs answer was in reply to the directions he gave her about the content she missed, smiled, before walking to the front of the classroom . After a while, the bell rang, signalling the end of the class . Fang Zhi clapped his hands: âAlright, hand in your exercise books to the front . Itâs fine if you donât know how to do it or donât get it . Hurry now, donât eat into the time for your next class . â
And so, the moans and groans of the students sounded before they handed in their exercise books in reluctance .
It was only then did Xuan Mo realised that the exercise book needed to be handed in . She figured that there was no reason for her to hide the fact that she knew how to solve the question . And so, she quickly took out her exercise book to copy out the question . As she copied, she thought about how to solve the question as she churned through the theory in her head . After which, she wrote down the first few compulsory lines of simple formula, added a model to indicate her understanding before scribbling down the answer .
Fang Zhi was still waiting for the last few students who were taking their own sweet time . When he saw that Xuan Mo submitted, he was particularly surprised: âIâm only checking the last question, not the previous ones . â
âI know . â Xuan Mo still submitted her notebook before returning to her seat .
After her, the remaining students submitted their notebooks too . Fang Zhi didnât think too much into it . He picked up the notebooks and left . Their next class was politics, and their teacher, a plump lady, had walked and was readying her teaching materials .
Yi Hai Lan busy with the question previously . Now that thereâs a little break, he finally had the time to communicate to Xuan Mo his elation: âMo Mo, donât you still have a long time before your leave ends? Why did you come to school today?â
âItâs boring at home . â
âIs it cuz you received my text?â Yi Hai Lan didnât at all try to hide his narcissistic side . At that, his smile grew wider, âdonât worry, Iâve kept all your homework for you!â
At that, he pulled out a huge stack of paper; it was all the stuff that had been accumulated in the past two days .
Xuan Mo stared at the stack of scripts before she slowly turned: âBin âem . â
âHah? But these homework contributes to your overall marks . â
âThrow it . â
âAlright then . â Yi Hai Lan wasnât a rigid person, so he rolled them up and dumped them in the bin before turning to hop back to Xuan Moâs side, âMo Mo, are you feeling better . â
âIâm feeling great . â
âOh, then dâyou wanna hang out when you have time?!â
âIâm busy . â
âBut, Iâve asked your friends, they said you donât head out on weekends . â
âIâm busy . â
âCâmon, donât be like this, wanna karaoke this Saturday?â
âIâm busy . â
âItâs a deal then . Your friends are going too . They seem pretty excited, so donât rain on their parade . â
Before Xuan Mo could reject again, the politics teacher in front cleared her throat, and the class began .
Xuan Mo could only turn her head back to glare at Yi Hai Lan . When she saw the crumpled scripts in the bin diagonally behind him, she suddenly figured that one day, she was definitely gonna roll him up and bin him, then throttle him and then stomp the shit out of himâŚ
Yi Hai Lan, having a particularly sensitive sixth sense, suddenly adjusted his shirt while he was taking notesâŚ
The last two periods was self-study . Fang Zhi came in to distribute the exercise books . As he distributed, he couldnât help but sigh .
The students revealed all sorts of expression upon receiving theirs; some were elated, some were worried .
âThe question this time is the last question in XX yearâs paper, and it killed many students . Even though there are other thinking questions in the textbook, I still wanted you to try it out . You know my style too, so if you want to complain that itâs too hard, feel free to leave . â
âThough the majority of you have all sorts of issues with your answers, whatâs comforting is that your final answers are generally correct, or should I say, you can still score some marks for this question rather than throwing all the marks away . As long as you score the parts that you should know and can do, thatâs good enough . Itâs really rare for students to score full marks for questions like these . We only have one student that scored full marks for this question, and that is Han Tao . â
Soft exclamations of amazement sounded, and many students turned around to look . The academics rep Han Tao on the other hand was unmoved . When the students turned around however, they also raised their heads to peek at Xuan Mo .