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Chapter 179

Gao Xi knew about the oral punishment again and left directly.
Class 9 is in class at this time, and she doesn't know if she really has a way to summon the souls of Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun. After thinking about it, she felt that it was still a bit risky to summon them like this.
Don't wait for things that don't go up or down, that's funny.
After thinking about it, I still thought about communicating with them first after school.
With this decision, Gao Xi returned to the small world and continued reading.
The double improvement of physical strength and level has made Gao Xi more clear. In the second year of the Little World, she has basically made up all the knowledge points in the primary school.
Although the knowledge has been filled, Gao Xi is still afraid that the knowledge is not solid, so she has to use this time to keep trying questions.
The more she reads the questions, the more confident she is.
These days, what Xiaomao has found for her is classic textbooks for various subjects. I don’t know if she was not serious in primary school life in the past few years, but I feel that what the teacher taught is quite difficult.
But after reading these textbooks, Gao Xi felt that the textbooks were easy to understand, making her study more effective. And now she is really interested in learning.
As various knowledge improves, she learns knowledge faster and faster. The time in the small world has slowed down a little. In just one afternoon, she has already finished all the knowledge in junior high school.
Not only have I learned it before, but I have also mastered the knowledge of the second semester of junior high school.
As if she wanted to verify what she had learned, Gao Xi went back to the classroom.
At this time, the math teacher was talking on the top, seriously and carefully. The students in Class 9 were still sleeping as usual, some were sleeping, and some were writing homework for other subjects.
Mathematics has been difficult since the second year of junior high school. If this is not the case, Wu Hao, as a representative of the subject, would not have scored 59 points in the midterm exam.
Since Wu Hao was hit by Wang Xiran, he has been studying mathematics hard. Gao Xi noticed that Wu Hao was listening to the teacher's lectures seriously while also taking notes and key points seriously. He did not miss every detail, but the foundation of elementary school was a bit unstable and he was not very proficient in the application of formulas. Even if he listened carefully and studied carefully, it was still very difficult.
Gao Xiyou's previous math scores are hard to describe. Every time she takes math class, she just wants to sleep. Of course, other subjects end up with sleep.
But this time, Gao Xi discovered that when the math teacher was giving a lecture, she could hear it very clearly. Just like now, the teacher was giving an example question, she knew clearly how to calculate the next step.
She has really improved her studies these days.
Even she, a poor student who has no foundation, can make up for her previous and subsequent knowledge through these days' hard work, let alone those with basic knowledge in Class 9.
She is confident that as long as she gives people in Class 9, the grades in Class 9 will not be too bad when she goes to the middle school entrance examination.
With this understanding, Gao Xi is not only more confident.
Perhaps because I understood the exercises and thought it was extremely difficult to endure math class, Gao Xi felt that the get out of class had already ended before I could listen to it.
Today’s mathematics class is the last one. After the mathematics class, it means that the school is over.
The self-study class is after 7 o'clock, which means there are still two hours from now to 7:30.
Gao Xi couldn't help but think about it again, and I don't know how to tell Wu Hao and the others about this kind of thing.
After all, this matter sounds a bit unusual and they may not be able to accept it.
Sitting there with a lot of thought, Wu Hao still kicked Gao Xiyou's desk after class as usual, and shouted to Gao Xi: "Fatty, I'm going to have a meal."
Gao Xi nodded again with no interest and followed Wu Hao outside.
During the meal, Wu Hao was still chattering as usual.
Gao Xi replied without saying a word, and what he kept thinking about was how to bring Wu Hao and Jiang Qingyun's achievements to the right track first without being too abrupt.
She asked tentatively: "Haozi, do you want to improve your grades?"
Wu Hao was drinking soup when he heard Gao Xi say this again. When he heard her say this, he almost sprayed the soup.
This fat man is sick these two days, and he can ask such a mentally retarded question.
He dreamed of improving his grades, just like when he was criticized by Wang Xiran the day before yesterday. He could still admit defeat. Now it’s not just her, Gao Xi, wants to do well in the middle school entrance exam, but even him.
Of course, Gao Xi was the ideal of the city's average score in Class 9, so Wu Hao naturally didn't dare to think about it.
He just hopes that his grades can be improved, at least not to lose the hindrance of Class 9. If he can enter a better high school, he will be content.
"Gao Xi, are you sick? You need to ask about this kind of thing, you must think about it!" Wu Hao was angry with Gao Xi for another moment.
Gao Xi heard him say this again, and thought for a while before he said seriously: "Haozi, come on. You can do it. I believe that your math scores can be raised first. I will recognize them for three days and will definitely make Wang Xiran look at them with admiration."
Chapter completed!
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