Quick wear strategy, the female supporting role must be blackened

Chapter 52 My Deskmate (12)

"When did you take the picture of p?"

Mu An frowned and asked, the pic is pretty good, it looks the same as the real thing, when did she post it, if he didn't suddenly turn on her phone today, he wouldn't know that he had such an expression.

"I forgot, I don't know."

Apart from not knowing that I really can't write any other reasons for prevarication.

"PS is pretty good."

"Thank you very much."

Damn it, can't the original owner save me some blame?

A lot of things, obviously not me, I still have to admit it.

"The online class has started, and I'll put it next to you. This time, don't play games and watch anime. They will suddenly talk to you or turn on your camera."

"Playing games? Watching anime?"

What is this all about?
Why do I feel like a fool.

[Host, how should I tell you about this? There are many types of games. Playing games is like playing with a mobile phone. Watching anime means that those people draw many characters. How to edit and act is equivalent to a series. You will get in touch with this later. If you know more, you will understand. 】

The voice of the system appeared in Yuxi's mind, giving Yuxi a little bit of science popularization.

[Got it, why didn't those memories of the original owner appear in my mind? 】

This is a problem, or a big problem, otherwise I would not be able to adapt here.

[The original owner asked, she is unwilling to give you her own memories, she wants to have these memories alone. 】

【Okay, I got it. 】

Pit, a big pit.

Mu An stopped talking, and then turned on his phone DingTalk to start taking online lessons. You have to listen to the online lessons. When you don’t listen, who knows if they will suddenly ask you questions, turn on your camera, and make you feel overwhelmed.

Dingding this software, in the software store, everyone has a five-star praise at this moment.

Five-star praise, installment payment, pay slowly one star at a time.

"Mu'an, have you finished all your homework?"

"It's finished."

"So fast"

Yu Xi then looked down at his mountain of homework, feeling aggrieved, and really wanted to let the teacher do the homework, so that they could experience the concept of adding up a little bit of homework.

"Let me see the math homework you wrote."

Muan also has another task, which is to check Yuxi's homework and prevent Yuxi's homework from making jokes.

"Give."

There should be no problem.

Mu An took a pencil and drew on it, and soon a lot of crosses appeared on Yu Xi's math homework.

“语兮，你能不能解释一下为什么16*439=455，16*439不应该=7024，你是不是把他们加起来了？”

"And this, what's the matter with you? You can't even understand the function problems of junior high school students, and this, didn't you just take the quadratic function? What's the matter with you?"

Mu An swears and curses endlessly.

"Did you use your brain in class?"

"Bring it, but, things like mathematics can't be done with a brain. Addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division can be done with a brain. Other things are really not suitable for brains. I'm afraid my brain will explode suddenly."

Yuxi is in another world, her mathematics only stops at addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. What functions, what quadratic functions, what images, what sets, what high numbers, what does this shit mean?
"quibble."

It was the first time he had met this kind of student, who knew nothing and had an indifferent expression.

(End of this chapter)