Madam, hold your little vest

Chapter 78 Full marks in mathematics
Joe's house.

Qiao Su was lying on the big white bed, still thinking about the kiss that night just now.

A blush was stained on her face again, she covered her face and rolled excitedly on the bed, her youngest daughter's beauty was undoubtedly revealed.

After a while, the excited mood slowly calmed down, and he lay down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

……

teacher's office.

The math teacher was holding a dozen papers. This was already the fifth paper he had corrected, and none of them scored more than [-] points.

He saw that the invigilator on the test paper was blank, and his head suddenly ached again.

"This is only 43 points."

"This one is better, 55 points."

"Hey, this is the highest, sixty points!"

He was already numb to these scores. Sure enough, Professor Ryan's questions were different, and none of them could pass sixty.

Thinking of this, his admiration for Professor Ryan deepened.

He is also a math teacher, and naturally instinctively respects those who are stronger than himself.

A sudden exclamation sounded in the silent office, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

It turned out to be the head teacher of Class A—Qi Lin.

"Old Qi, what's the matter?" Next to him is a math teacher from Class S, who has a good relationship with Qi Lin, and they just discussed math problems together.

When Qi Lin heard the voice, he turned his head in a godlike manner, his eyes full of disbelief.

His voice was trembling all the time, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak out with excitement. He tried several times but it was still in vain.

Qi Lin's face was full of disbelief.

The math teacher in Class S next to him saw that he had been silent, so he teased the math teachers around him: "Don't pay attention to him, he may have committed a seizure again!"

Qi Lin patted the table excitedly, and seeing everyone's gazes focused on him again, he finally choked out a sentence in relief:

"Yes, there is a person who counted... the math paper, and got a perfect score!" The voice was stuttering, but the words in the office could be heard in a quiet voice, causing an uproar among the people.

"What did you say?" The math teacher of Class S stood up suddenly, staring at Qi Lin closely.

The math teacher next to him also looked at him with "Are you crazy?" eyes.

That's right, Professor Ryan set the question, and the scores of the students in the test have never been above sixty.

If a man had told me in the past that he got perfect marks in the exams on the papers written by Professor Lane, he would not believe it.

But now, the facts are in front of them, and there is no room for them to refute.

Qi Lin picked up the paper, turned to the one with a perfect score, and said in an unquestionable tone: "If you don't believe me, read it for yourself!"

In an instant, the space around Qi Lin was surrounded, leaving no gaps.

The mathematics teacher in class B——Liu Xiang picked up the paper first, and she felt her fingers were trembling at the moment.

This feeling is even more tense than holding a parent-teacher meeting.

The first thing she caught a glimpse of was the good handwriting. If she didn't see the person, but saw the handwriting first, she could understand the arrogance of the person who wrote it, like a flaming red lotus, coquettish and beautiful, independent of the world.

With the enthusiasm in full swing, but also has the icy coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.

They contradict each other, but they blend together ingeniously.

good word!

Liu Xiang secretly sighed.

Then I looked at the answers on the paper. It was full and well organized. Not only was the thinking correct, but it also combined the university's advanced mathematics formulas.

This man is simply a genius!
When did Qingze High School accept such a person?

(End of this chapter)