Chapter 111
Looking up at the girl who was almost close at hand, Rong Zhou was startled.
I didn't pay attention when I was solving the problem before, but now I come back to my senses, the distance between them is really a little close at this moment.
It has long exceeded the safe distance that Rong Zhou always keeps with people on weekdays.
Invading the space around him forcefully, there is also the faint fragrance of peach blossoms from the girl, which is light and fragrant.
Rong Zhou lowered his eyes to look at Song Ranran in front of him, and pursed his pale thin lips slightly.
Four eyes facing each other.
The misty black eyes met the transparent and bright apricot eyes.
Song Ranran blinked twice.
The pure black butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
She found that Rong Zhou's mood suddenly seemed to be a little bit wrong, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.
"Cha-"
Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded in the room, breaking the sudden silence.
Song Ranran's eyes widened slowly, watching Rong Zhou suddenly push his chair back a distance.
The metal chair legs rubbed against the hard and smooth floor, making a loud and sharp sound.
Song Ranran:?
"...What's the matter?" She was stunned for a moment and asked.
It was rare for her to see such an almost rude behavior by Rong Zhou, and she was a little puzzled for a while.
"..."
Rong Zhou narrowed his eyes, did not answer immediately, and remained silent.
Song Ranran waited for a while, and heard him say: "I'm a little thirsty, go get a glass of water. Do you want it?"
Pour water?
"...No, thank you." Song Ranran shook her head.
She looked at Rong Zhou's leaving figure, and then looked back at the chair.
After half an hour.
She seemed to understand why Rong Zhou made such a big move just now.
Probably...she got close unknowingly, which made people not used to it.
-
When Rong Zhou returned from pouring water, the distance between the two seats had been adjusted.
Not near not far.
After a moment's pause, he sat down again.
Taking another blank draft paper, Rong Zhou took a pen to rewrite a few lines on it, and handed it to Song Ranran.
Rong Zhou: "This is a modification of the question just now. I slightly modified some data. Try doing it again."
After all, Song Ranran just watched him do it, now let her try again by herself, and the thinking of solving the problem can be consolidated.
"Okay, I'll try."
Holding a pen, Song Ranran looked down at the new questions on the page, and then began to calculate by herself.
With the demonstration Rong Zhou gave her before, the current question only changed a few values, the template and ideas just now are still usable, and Song Ranran's speed of solving the question is naturally much faster.
After 5 minutes, Song Ranran stopped writing, and then handed the manuscript paper that had been solved to Rong Zhou for him to check.
After he took the page of paper, Song Ranran sat upright on the chair, with a straight posture, and glanced at Rong Zhou from time to time.
"Is that right?" She asked softly, tentatively.
Rong Zhou put the paper in his hand back on the table, looked sideways at the slightly nervous girl sitting there, the corners of his thin lips slightly curved for a moment.
"The answer is correct."
"The problem-solving process is also perfect."
Hearing Rong Zhou's faint voice of praise again, Song Ranran's straight and well-behaved sitting posture was a little bit tense.
The girl's expression has always been very vivid, usually her mood will not be deliberately hidden.
Whether you are happy or unhappy, you can see through it at a glance.
For example, now, every inch of the corners of her eyes and brows can't hide her brilliance and little pride, like a perfectly blooming flower.
Thank you reader 128109 Baby for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Miss Zhou Porridge for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Miss Shiran sweet for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Ms. Roue for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Ms. Jun Yichen for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to the light blue Miss Xiaoyu for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks for the planned support from the orange-flavored cat baby! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
Fast forward to two months, and the book Xueba will be on the shelves soon. If there are no accidents, it should be tomorrow. Of course, there will be a burst of updates. The new book is the first order. I hope everyone will support it!Wood, love you!
(End of this chapter)
Looking up at the girl who was almost close at hand, Rong Zhou was startled.
I didn't pay attention when I was solving the problem before, but now I come back to my senses, the distance between them is really a little close at this moment.
It has long exceeded the safe distance that Rong Zhou always keeps with people on weekdays.
Invading the space around him forcefully, there is also the faint fragrance of peach blossoms from the girl, which is light and fragrant.
Rong Zhou lowered his eyes to look at Song Ranran in front of him, and pursed his pale thin lips slightly.
Four eyes facing each other.
The misty black eyes met the transparent and bright apricot eyes.
Song Ranran blinked twice.
The pure black butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
She found that Rong Zhou's mood suddenly seemed to be a little bit wrong, and a trace of puzzlement flashed in her eyes.
"Cha-"
Suddenly, a piercing sound resounded in the room, breaking the sudden silence.
Song Ranran's eyes widened slowly, watching Rong Zhou suddenly push his chair back a distance.
The metal chair legs rubbed against the hard and smooth floor, making a loud and sharp sound.
Song Ranran:?
"...What's the matter?" She was stunned for a moment and asked.
It was rare for her to see such an almost rude behavior by Rong Zhou, and she was a little puzzled for a while.
"..."
Rong Zhou narrowed his eyes, did not answer immediately, and remained silent.
Song Ranran waited for a while, and heard him say: "I'm a little thirsty, go get a glass of water. Do you want it?"
Pour water?
"...No, thank you." Song Ranran shook her head.
She looked at Rong Zhou's leaving figure, and then looked back at the chair.
After half an hour.
She seemed to understand why Rong Zhou made such a big move just now.
Probably...she got close unknowingly, which made people not used to it.
-
When Rong Zhou returned from pouring water, the distance between the two seats had been adjusted.
Not near not far.
After a moment's pause, he sat down again.
Taking another blank draft paper, Rong Zhou took a pen to rewrite a few lines on it, and handed it to Song Ranran.
Rong Zhou: "This is a modification of the question just now. I slightly modified some data. Try doing it again."
After all, Song Ranran just watched him do it, now let her try again by herself, and the thinking of solving the problem can be consolidated.
"Okay, I'll try."
Holding a pen, Song Ranran looked down at the new questions on the page, and then began to calculate by herself.
With the demonstration Rong Zhou gave her before, the current question only changed a few values, the template and ideas just now are still usable, and Song Ranran's speed of solving the question is naturally much faster.
After 5 minutes, Song Ranran stopped writing, and then handed the manuscript paper that had been solved to Rong Zhou for him to check.
After he took the page of paper, Song Ranran sat upright on the chair, with a straight posture, and glanced at Rong Zhou from time to time.
"Is that right?" She asked softly, tentatively.
Rong Zhou put the paper in his hand back on the table, looked sideways at the slightly nervous girl sitting there, the corners of his thin lips slightly curved for a moment.
"The answer is correct."
"The problem-solving process is also perfect."
Hearing Rong Zhou's faint voice of praise again, Song Ranran's straight and well-behaved sitting posture was a little bit tense.
The girl's expression has always been very vivid, usually her mood will not be deliberately hidden.
Whether you are happy or unhappy, you can see through it at a glance.
For example, now, every inch of the corners of her eyes and brows can't hide her brilliance and little pride, like a perfectly blooming flower.
Thank you reader 128109 Baby for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Miss Zhou Porridge for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Miss Shiran sweet for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Ms. Roue for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to Ms. Jun Yichen for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks to the light blue Miss Xiaoyu for voting for a monthly ticket!Thanks for the planned support from the orange-flavored cat baby! (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭~
Fast forward to two months, and the book Xueba will be on the shelves soon. If there are no accidents, it should be tomorrow. Of course, there will be a burst of updates. The new book is the first order. I hope everyone will support it!Wood, love you!
(End of this chapter)
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