Lu Qingyan caught a glimpse of the title.
——200 Basic High School Mathematics Practice Problems (2)
Lu Qingyan: "..."
Lu Qingyan hesitated for a moment before asking Teacher Jia, "Then Teacher, am I handing it to you over the weekend?"
Teacher Jia, the ever-unbending man with the personality of unseasoned tofu, shook his head. "The one coming over the weekend is the teaching assistant. You can ask him any questions you have. Later, I will ask the teaching assistant about your situation."
Lu Qingyan felt that these make-up lessons had rendered counterproductivity to herself instead. In fact, when doing the assignment, she'd deliberately got a few questions wrong—just enough to avoid his suspicion—because answering everything perfectly might actually expose her.
After all, no real math-deficient student would breeze through 200 problems with flying colors.
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