My girlfriend and I met in college. I majored in computer and she majored in finance. Although our majors are different, we all need to take math tests. In fact, I knew from the beginning that she was a finance major. I thought she was a university tyrant, because finance sounds very high, and our school's financial major ranks first in the country. It wasn't until I went to the library to study with her that I realized that my girlfriend didn't study as well as I thought, and I could even define her as a poor academic scum.

She knows nothing about mathematics. I can't even imagine how she took the college entrance examination. She told me that it was only after she scored 80 points in math in the college entrance examination that I realized that her math had been particularly poor. Every time I am in the library, I need to cram with her for a long time in math. Obviously, we have a math class together, but after one class, I have completely digested my knowledge, but she is in a fog. So, first of all, I will give her the knowledge of the textbook, and then I will give her a lecture after the textbook knowledge has passed.

Telling her questions is really a very tiring process. Because I told her many times, she didn't understand. The first time I told her, she only understood the beginning. I told her the second time, and she understood a little. Therefore, I need to tell her a topic five times before she can roughly understand the solution. I sometimes feel really helpless, but my girlfriend is my choice, and I can only endure my temper and tell her over and over again.

Although most of the time she makes me feel helpless, sometimes I find it quite interesting. Because she always makes some low-level mistakes. I feel so funny every time I see the wrong question. It never occurred to me that a simple problem could be solved in that strange way. Sometimes I can't help laughing in the library. At this time, she will beat me so hard that I can barely control myself.