She is Not What They Think Chapter 9

It was already break time when I returned to class.

When Song Qe walked into the classroom, everyone in the class's eyes lit up when they saw him, and they even greeted him warmly, even though there were only fifteen students in the class.

He really had never met such enthusiastic classmates during his studies.

I just waved "hi" to his face and was afraid of what would happen if he didn't say hello.

I guess he is also afraid of the "Dylan" from before, but he must have been quite friendly recently, and I hope he can show some changes to everyone.

Woohoo, he just wants to be a low-key person.

In the back row of the classroom, one of F3 was sleeping on his stomach, the other was sleeping soundly with his face covered with books and enjoying the sun by the window. Ethan Shen was leaning on the back of the chair and brushing his tablet.

The positions of these three people happen to be a triangle on the left and right in front.

The middle position is the desks of Dylan and Ryan Lu.

Song Qe glanced at his position and thought that he actually didn't want to deal with these F3s. There was no big reason. He just thought they were quite fierce, and he wasn't very familiar with them yet, so he was afraid of exposing their secrets.

So he quietly walked to his position with gentle steps, for fear of waking up the sleeping demons.

He also turned back to signal Ryan Lu: "Speak softly and don't disturb them."

Don't bother scaring him.

Unexpectedly, Owen Zhou, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly raised his head and faced Song Qe, who was about to come over, with a gloomy look in his eyes: "You just came?"

Dylan instantly exploded: "!!!"

Oh oh oh, he really doesn't like this feeling, as if he is going to fight at any time!

Then he heard a yawn next to him, and before Dylan could react, he felt his wrist on his side being grabbed.

He couldn't help his ears twitching, so he immediately ducked away, lowered his head and glanced, just in time to see Caleb Xie sitting up, taking down the book covering his face, raising his eyebrows and smiling at him.

"Morning Song Song."

Ethan Shen on the other side raised his head from the tablet and saw that Dylan and Ryan Lu had just arrived. He mainly looked at Dylan and saw that his face was a little pale: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell again today?"

Dylan: ... Actually, he is not a person who likes to socialize very much.

Because once being cheerful led to a brief period of autism, he felt that it was better to be a taciturn person after that time.

At least emo, no one will see it.

You won't be told, "Hey, he looks like he's going to fall apart."

"Well, he's a little uncomfortable today, so he can't just go and play." Ryan Lu put down his schoolbag on his seat and saw Dylan still standing next to him: "What's wrong, young master, aren't you feeling well now?"

Perhaps it was because there were not many students in the class after class, so this sentence was heard clearly in the classroom.

Dylan suddenly became a little cold to the word 'young master'. He walked to his seat and sat down, pretending to open his schoolbag and whispered: "You don't need to call me young master in the future."

Ah, this is a title that only exists in novels. Sometimes it’s a bit social to shout it in front of so many people. Who knows?

The moment he sat down, his ear was suddenly touched. He immediately dodged it and glared over. When he saw Caleb Xie, who was smiling innocently, he was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly:

"What, what are you doing?"

"No, it's just that your ears are red. Are you feeling hot?"

Caleb Xie took back his hand and saw that Dylan suddenly blushed. It was a bit strange that this guy could blush. It was like a spark colliding with the earth. Why did he suddenly blush towards him? Could it be?

"It's hot." Dylan replied pretending to be relaxed, even looking out the window: "The sun is so big, it must be hot, it's damn hot."

After saying this, there seemed to be a slight and brief silence in the atmosphere.

Dylan: ...

He noticed that these people's eyes were on him, and he felt like he wanted to find a place to burrow down. Did he say something wrong? The sun was so big and it was already very hot... Well.

"Pfft." Caleb Xie couldn't hold back his laughter. He reached out and pinched Dylan's face: "It's so hot."

After speaking, he imitated Dylan's tone and repeated, "It's so hot."

Song Qe dodged the hand and said, ... I really want to die. Is that what he said?

Why do these people always like to use their hands and feet! He is really troubled!

Ethan Shen smiled and said, "Yeah, it seems like she's acting coquettishly."

Owen Zhou stared at the hair that had been dyed back to its original color, and looked at this good-looking and beautiful face: "Why did you dye your hair back?"

Dylan didn't even look at Caleb Xie, but turned his head to avoid it. As a result, he accidentally looked at Owen Zhou's gloomy black eyes, which frightened him and quickly took out his tablet from his school bag. He might as well study, studying makes him happy.

"...Just, I don't like pink."

He glanced at Ryan Lu and whispered, "Study hard."

Unexpectedly, the other three people heard this sentence and started laughing.

Dylan: ... Why are you laughing? What's so funny? I really stopped talking.

Ryan Lu was putting away his schoolbag. He glanced at the hands that had touched Dylan from the corner of his eye, and his eyes darkened a little.

But when he saw that Dylan was sitting next to him obediently, he looked away.

I noticed that Dylan's state in front of these three people was completely different from before. He was obviously having fun before, but now he became so well-behaved and even embarrassed.

Is this because he wants to look good in front of himself?

All the signs since waking up to today seem to show that Dylan has changed a lot, especially in front of him. She protects him, doesn't want his care, and changes her appearance to become well-behaved.

If it was just to tease him, then it was too serious.

I'm always blushing and shy and can't pretend to be shy.

Now I am very shy towards him, which is obviously a sign of my liking.

Definitely like it.

The first class was Calculus BC in the AP course. Apparently, several people in the last row of this class were silent, but the guy who usually slept through this class became one of the most excited students in this class. .

AP Calculus BC is equivalent to the calculus courses in the first and second semesters of college. It also presents certain challenges for preparatory international students who are about to study in country M. Calculus BC itself is more difficult than Calculus AB.

This requires a solid foundation in science.

This class is for the new class teacher Zhang Ban. He hasn't figured out the foundation of this class yet, and he doesn't know that the previous class teacher just couldn't lead a class like this. He was driven crazy to resign. With the enthusiasm of a young graduate who just graduated from graduate school, , directly took out a copy of the most difficult calculus BC test paper in history as an appearance, and asked the students in the class to solve the problem of Taylor series on the spot.

In ten minutes, I could only hear two sounds of writing, and the rest were low-pitched wails.

"What the hell is this bunch..."

"Why can this bunch of things be used to approximate functions!! Who can tell me!"

"...Ouch, what the hell are these derivatives of various orders?"

"Who on earth turned a good function into such a pile!"

"I didn't understand it at first and now I don't understand it even more. Why don't you come up with some questions that we know how to do!!"

"This new head teacher is really convinced. What a breakthrough."

Needless to say, F3 was silent.

Only Dylan and Ryan Lu were writing seriously without saying a word.

Ryan Lu glanced aside, thinking that Dylan was just pretending, but when he saw that Dylan had completed the derivation of the Taylor series on the tablet, his expression froze.

...What?

"Teacher, I'm done." Dylan raised his hand.

The classroom was silent for a moment, and most of the eyes were surprised, as if they were looking at the joker.

The uninformed new class teacher clapped his hands and praised "good job": "Then come up and write down the answers to the four ABDC questions and the methods used."

Song Qe walked up, took the whiteboard pen handed over by the teacher, and said while writing: "a is -2, using limit and continuity, b is... and c is... , I used Taylor expansion, d is..., I used first-order derivation and second-order derivation. "

In less than three minutes of solving the problem, the entire whiteboard showed the complete answer to this big question, with neat and beautiful handwriting.

Ban Zhang sighed with emotion for a moment, then applauded warmly, looking at the students below who were confused:

"The completion time is great. If we want to get high scores in BC, we must master calculus. We must be proficient in the five basic elementary functions. We must know the graphs by heart. The limits and continuity in this question It will be easier to forget, so we need to consolidate it in a large number of questions. Most of the derivation and derivative application parts use formulas, and the same formulas must be remembered..."

After Zhang Ban finished speaking, he looked at Dylan with a smile: "Classmate, what was your BC score in calculus last month?"

Song Qe walked to his seat and sat down. Hearing the teacher's question, he was silent for a while and looked at Ryan Lu. Seeing that Ryan Lu was also looking at him silently, he lowered his head and whispered:

"1 point."

"What?" Zhang Ban thought he had nothing to say.

Dylan silently raised a finger.

Zhang Ban: ... Huh?

A student who got a perfect score on the short-answer final question actually got a total score of 1 point for this course? ? ?

"When did you know how to do it?"

Dylan felt his arm being poked by Caleb Xie who was sitting next to the aisle. He glanced and whispered, "Seriously attend class and don't talk to me." Then he looked at Ryan Lu and said, "If you don't know how, I'll teach you later."

Caleb Xie complained in a low voice: "Dylan, you have double standards!"

Dylan ignored him, thinking that if he didn't meet his standards now, he would be afraid of dying miserably in the days to come.

In this class, because Song Que mastered relatively solid knowledge points, he was invited by the new teacher to participate in this AMC mathematics competition before the get out of class was over. He did not wait until the teacher said he was done and left.

At this time, Ban Zhang walked back to the office with confidence. This new class was not that difficult to teach. Those old teachers even threatened him that this class would be difficult to teach.

"Young Master Song!! Did you secretly attend some cram school! Why are BC so powerful all of a sudden!!"

"That's right, didn't you say it was hard to do it before? Today, it's impossible. It's like Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! Some teacher's class should recommend us!"

"Young Master Song, please teach me. I don't know how to do this question."

Dylan saw that he was instantly surrounded by classmates, and his ears suddenly turned red when he saw how enthusiastic they were. However, when he saw the target of the question, the classmates still accepted them all. Anyway, it was not a difficult content.

He took the tablet from the student who was asking the question, quickly glanced at the question she was confused about, and within a few seconds, he began to teach her how to do this type of question. After the explanation, the classmate who was asking the question suddenly understood, and his eyes lit up.

It seems that he has mastered the method of drawing inferences from one instance to other cases.

Soon, this small area was completely surrounded.

F3+ Ryan Lu, who was forced out: ...

Caleb Xie was forced to leave his seat and could only lean against the window in the corner, looking at Dylan who was surrounded in confusion. He looked at Ryan Lu and kicked Ryan Lu: "What's wrong with your young master?"

Ryan Lu caught a glimpse of his dirty trouser legs and suppressed his irritation: "I don't know."

His eyes fell on Dylan, who was teaching his classmates how to solve problems. He lowered his eyebrows and spoke in a gentle voice. He spoke at a gentle pace, not to mention how well-behaved he looked like a top student. His eyes were tinged with gloom.

How is it possible? Dylan didn't study at all. How could this happen? Did you secretly study under the covers behind his back?

Finally, he couldn't hold it back and stepped forward to squeeze away the classmates who were still surrounding Dylan.

Song Qe felt that the air next to him suddenly became fresh. He looked up and saw that it was Ryan Lu. He thought that was great, he was like a savior. He raised his head and smiled and asked, "Ryan Lu, can I teach you how to do the questions?"

The sound of "Bei Huai" and the obedient smile were as sweet as sparks hitting the earth. I had never been called like this in the ten years I had known Dylan.

Ryan Lu didn't know what he was thinking at the time.

She obviously hated this second-generation ancestor who bullied and insulted her since childhood, and tried every means to use him to grow herself, but at this moment, she was distracted by this inexplicably sweet call.

"good."