He talked the talk, claiming he lacked the confidence to compete and that the school's mock test was easier than the actual competition questions. He wanted the math teacher to assess them first, then "prescribe the right remedy." It had been years since the math teacher encountered such a dedicated and studious student, so naturally, he immediately agreed.
So, during the two free periods, he went and found some test papers, put together a comprehensive set and had them start working on it. Then he'd see what they were lacking and tutor them separately.
Qi Weixin stood at the door, feeling a chill all over, unable to take a step inside for a long time.
Her mind went blank.
"Weixin?" The math teacher approached, noticed her pale complexion, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Teacher, I...I feel a bit not..." She wanted to say she felt unwell, but then Xiu Xi looked over, his gaze tinged with mockery, as if he knew something.