Novel & Cerita Big Fat Notebook Math

David shrank in his seat, continuing to solve the problems. Unlike Debbie, it looks quite optimistic with the quiz this time. She was so serious about working on herself. Mathematics in addition to counting is also complicated by the formula. Although the material this time is quite understood, especially the formula. Debbie remembers exactly the formula to solve the problem but is too lazy to count. So she worked on the problem by writing a complete formula without calculating the final result. It's all her doing math problems her way. Just a formula only with no answer. Seriously, it works like that.

The school notebook only contains at least fifty sheets of paper. When Via had almost filled up the school's notebook, she discerned fear that she would run out of all the papers available to her. She began her practice on the 1/2 intermediate pad paper that was EasyWrite. The thin layer of EasyWrite paper makes it a bit transparent that the trace of writing on the front page would make the words on the back unreadable. The intermediate pad paper was a scratch for mathematical computations. Because they only have to submit the final answers in their school notebook in Mathematics and only contain at least eighty sheets of paper.

It seems to be something quite important to her. “Yay! Here it is!!! I finally found it.” Anna took a notebook with a black cover. The outside was covered with a leather cloth, and although the edge of the cover was worn but visible, this notebook was very well preserved. Flipping the first few pages, Anna happily read the contents of the notebook written by hand. At a glance, all seemed to be formulas and some sample solutions for math. Anna put the old notebook on the table, took the pink paper that had been straightened, and read the topic on it again.

I was solving it in my head, writing numbers fast without thinking. I didn’t notice Alan watching until it was too late. “Whoa,” he said, leaning over. “What is that? It looks super complicated. Are you doing that for class?” I slammed the notebook shut fast, my heart racing. “It’s nothing. Just doodles. For my cousin.” Alan looked at me with curious eyes. “Didn’t look like doodles. You were writing formulas like it was easy. Toby, if you’re really smart, you don’t have to hide it from me.”

Picking up a notebook from her table, she placed it on their table and said, “Go through this. You might be able to score at least ten to twenty points if you able to keep in mind few of the techniques.” Jiyeon was sure that wouldn’t be working for her. Mathematics appeared to foreign language to her. Jiyeon blamed this on how tricky the questions in the test papers can be. She really did understand math to an extent, but when it came to the test paper, it made her feel as if she had no knowledge on the subject. “Thank you,” Jiyeon said in English before hurriedly going over the notebook along with Sohee. °°°

Chloe's kitchen table had slowly disappeared under textbooks. Economics notes, highlighted pages, loose papers covered with formulas she insisted were easy if you "looked at them the right way." I leaned over one of the pages, tapping a line with my pen. "You flipped the ratio again," I said. Chloe groaned and dropped her head onto the table. "I didn't flip it. The textbook flipped it." "That's not how math works." "It should be," she muttered.

73 Emma sat at her desk, pencil tapping against the workbook page that seemed determined to mock her. Numbers swam in crooked lines, refusing to line up the way they were supposed to. Around her, her classmates bent over their sheets, some scribbling confidently, others already raising their hands to show off answers. Emma chewed her lip, staring at the multiplication problem that would not make sense no matter how many times she wrote out the steps the way her mother had taught her at home. By the time she reached the answer, she wasn’t even sure it was right anymore.