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Chapter 16 Pitting You In The Little Fresh Campus World (1)
The breeze gently brushed his cheeks, gently lifting the hair hanging on the sides, resting his chin on the palm of his hand, and staring quietly at the downstairs with his eyes.Ning Jiu sighed softly, her mind was full of the little guy at home.Thinking of the way Xiaoqi had been following her feet in the morning, coquettishly wanting to come to school with her, Ning Jiu couldn't help but feel soft-hearted. She almost brought a certain little thing to school without holding back, and shook her head helplessly. A touch of warmth.

Standing on the podium, looking at a girl who was upright and distracted, Qin Mo secretly smiled inwardly. He drew an auxiliary line on the whiteboard with a black oil-based pen, pointed out the main points in two or three sentences, and expressed his thinking on solving the problem, and then Let the students try to solve this problem, while he stepped off the podium, came to the ecstatic girl, and lightly knocked on her desk.

Ning Jiu looked up at the smiling man, opened her eyes slightly, and then pretended to pick up a pen as if studying hard.Qin Mo suppressed a smile, and knocked on someone's table again. This time, not only Ning Jiu looked at him, but other curious people also turned their heads to look over. Seeing Ning Jiu glanced over, the man coughed lightly. , said solemnly: "Student Ning Jiu, you go up and do this question."

Ning Jiu rolled her big eyes at that gentlemanly appearance, glared at someone fiercely, got up and walked forward, but someone stopped her with a clever gesture, and only heard the person whisper: : "Come to the office after class, there will be a surprise."

surprise?Just be scared!Discussing in her heart, she flicked her hair and swept towards the man. Seeing the man dodge back, Ning Jiu snorted softly.The girl's small movements made Qin Mo purse his lips and chuckle. He sniffed the scent of hair left in the air. His deep black eyes darkened even more. He turned and walked towards the back of the classroom. The corners of his lips were hard to spot.

This is a geometric application problem, which requires several auxiliary lines to complete.Ning Jiu glanced a few times, and after confirming the position of the auxiliary line, she raised her pen and started writing on the whiteboard. Her thoughts flowed smoothly and her writing was standardized. Those who originally raised their heads to learn how to write kept their heads up and followed every line Ning Jiu wrote. After looking at the geometric diagram, until the last step was over, they suddenly nodded their heads and looked at the calm Ning Jiu in admiration.

Qin Mo received Ning Jiu's provocative gaze with a smile, and then said as he stepped forward, "Look at what Ning Jiu did. The thinking and steps are correct, and it can be regarded as the correct answer." After speaking, when passing by the girl, , raised his hand to rub the top of his jet-black hair, quickly removed that tender little hand when he waved it over, returned the provocative look to Ning Jiu, returned to the podium in a few steps, and began to explain the questions on the whiteboard in a serious manner.

Qin Mo is very methodical in lecturing questions. He always finds a simple train of thought in complex explanations, and then guides the students to speak out the steps to solve each question, and solves a difficult question type in a few words.Ning Jiu looked at Qin Mo on the stage complicatedly, whether it was his smile or his every move, people could not help but pay attention to him, and his deep cello-like voice was even more fascinating, so When he was in class, almost no one was lazy, sleeping, or skipping classes, so every time he took an exam, his math score was always the best in the class.

Regarding Qin Mo, there are many versions of school rumors.

The first version is that Qin Mo is actually an aristocratic son who came to the school to experience the people's feelings. This version is the most reliable.Usually, both his actions and behaviors carry an unspeakable elegance, and his office is the only independent office. I heard that a classmate left late again, and saw the principal nodding and bowing to him, while he was walking in the With a cold face in front, without saying a word, he got into a black car that looked ordinary, but after investigation, the black car turned out to be a Million Phaeton.

(End of this chapter)