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Chapter 46 A Bank Card Slams Jiang Moyuan's Face

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    b=2wbaud This is the formula for the highest symbol transmission rate of an ideal low-pass channel.

    If your major does not involve physics, let alone understand this formula, you can't even understand the Chinese noun of this formula.

    Definitely not a formula that a high school student can come into contact with.

    He Xun was stunned for three seconds.

    Until the girl who was looking at her phone slowly raised her head.

    Her pupils were bright and her eyes were pale.

    The slanting sunlight added a bit of coolness to the girl's facial contours, as if the clouds had melted into snow, making it icy.

    He Xun was stunned again when he met this gaze.

    Ying Zijin handed the phone to Xiu Yu and stood up: "Wait for me."

    Xiu Yu was recharging, when he heard this, he raised his head: "What?"

    She looked over without knowing why, and saw He Xun standing by the back door.

    When Xiu Yu was still wondering why He Xun stood there without moving, he saw the girl close the back door directly, and took out a piece of white paper and pasted it on the window of the back door.

    He Xun didn't even show his face.

    Xiu Yu: ""

    Yes, in terms of arrogance, she only obeys Father Ying.

    Norton University's top students also don't give face.

    Ying Zijin sat down again and took the phone.

    Because there was no one in the studio, she was just writing.

    Her handwriting is also very beautiful, flying like dragons and phoenixes, with silver hooks painted on iron.

    Xiu Yu came back to his senses: "I swiped a hundred rockets for you, which will trigger a shooting star on the screen, and all users can see it. Father Ying, don't be discouraged, someone will definitely watch the physical live broadcast."

    "I'll pay you back later."

    "You're welcome, anyway, I have a lot of money, and I can't spend it all."

    For the second time, Ying Zijin felt that he was extremely poor: ""

    She sighed, rubbed her head, and returned her gaze to the phone.

    Because Xiu Yu spent 100,000 RMB in arrogance, the popularity of the live broadcast room skyrocketed.

    But the people who came in were very confused.

    They didn't see the face, and they didn't hear the voice, so a piece of paper was covered with words.

    [What is the anchor writing here? I can't understand it.]  ¡¿

    [It¡¯s hard to tell, this is the physical formula derived by Nyquist.  ¡¿

    ¡¾Nai what?  ¡¿

    [Fuck, anchor 666, this is the first time I see this formula can still be used like this.  ¡¿

    [Absolutely, the academic level of the anchor must be better than my university tutor. I don¡¯t know which academic master¡¯s vest it is?  ¡¿

    ¡¾No, brothers who just floated over, can you all understand?  ¡¿

    [I don¡¯t understand, but does this have anything to do with my feeling that the anchor¡¯s hands are good-looking?  ¡¿

    As soon as this barrage floated over, the person who sent the barrage smashed a hundred rockets.

    Xiu Yu: "???"

    Is this all right?

    [The anchor said something, how can the live broadcast do without communication, I don¡¯t want to listen to physics, I want to listen to chemistry.  ¡¿

    Ying Zijin changed his posture and sat down, took another piece of paper, and moved his mouth: "Yes."

    [When I saw the anchor write down the Bozeman formula, I finally understood that the anchor may be an all-rounder in science.  ¡¿

    [Why can't the anchor's voice be recognizable as male or female, but it sounds nice.  ¡¿

    Only then did Xiu Yu realize that the voice she heard just now was different from Ying Zijin's usual speech, but she didn't care.

    She gave a thumbs up: "Father Ying, you are really awesome."

    If the elite class found out, they would regret it to death.

    Just think about it.

    **

    In the corridor.

    Being locked outside, He Xun didn't even come to his senses.

    After a few seconds, his face gradually turned cold.

    Teacher Deng also said that Ying Zijin had a bright future, but he didn't see it, but felt that it was hopeless.

    "Teacher He."

    A voice sounded from behind.

    He Xun turned his head, his expression softened: "Classmate Zhong."

    For students who study well, he has always been lenient.

    "Teacher He, you look a little bad." Zhong Zhiwan looked at the class number and hesitated, "Is it because of my cousin?"

    He Xun frowned.

    Zhong Zhiwan didn't mention it, he almost forgot the formula he saw just now.

    Thinking about it now, Ying Zijin probably copied one from the Internet in order to cover up that he was playing with his mobile phone.

    Probably didn't expect it either,I copied a theorem that can only be accessed by a university.

    Painting a tiger is not an anti-dog.

    "Mr. He, don't mind." Zhong Zhiwan smiled lightly, "My cousin is just like this. I guess she has been oppressed for too long. Recently, she has a little temper. We are all taking care of it."

    Hearing this, He Xun frowned even deeper, and said coldly, "If you live under the fence, you must have the awareness to live under the fence."

    Zhong Zhiwan smiled again, didn't say anything, just agreed.

    **

    The next day was Saturday. To celebrate, Class 19 specially reserved a private room in the king clubhouse to sing and play cards.

    Ying Zijin found that there was no snack she wanted, so she was about to go out and buy it.

    Jiang Ran at the side saw it, and pretended to cough casually: "I'll go with you."

    It just so happened that he asked her to fight again, and this time he would never let her go.

    He didn't believe that he really couldn't beat a girl.

    Ying Zijin glanced at him, but said nothing.

    Xiu Yu looked at Jiang Ran who followed the girl out, and wondered: "Could this guy also succumb to Father Ying's coercion?"

    The younger brothers were also at a loss, so they had to put a microphone on Xiu Yu: "Sister Yu, sing."

    Naturally, Jiang Ran would not give in. As soon as he walked out, he didn't hold back for a long time and said directly: "Hey, transfer student, what have you practiced? Muay Thai? Judo?"

    Ying Zijin ignored him, looking at the snack list on his phone.

    "Well, call me again." Jiang Ran clicked his tongue, "How about I send you to a supermarket?"

    Ying Zijin finally looked at him: "You are so noisy."

    " Then tell me, why are you willing to fight with me?" Because of his competitive spirit, Jiang Ran lost his temper for the first time, "As long as I can do it."

    Ying Zijin still looked at the phone seriously, and replied to Fu Yunshen's WeChat by the way.

    Jiang Ran just looked at her like this.

    The two confronted each other like this.

    Crossing the road, Jiang Moyuan, who had just come out of the hotel, saw this scene.

    The secretary on the side was also quite surprised: "Third Master, isn't that Young Master Jiang Ran? How could he be with Miss Ying Er, and he is very"

    I didn't dare to say the word intimacy, so I clicked it.

    Jiang Moyuan's expression changed: "Wait for me here."

    After finishing speaking, he strode over.

    Jiang Ran didn't know that Jiang Moyuan was nearby, so he simply said, "Well, I'll buy you ten cups of milk tea, okay?"

    Without waiting for the girl to answer, she turned around and walked into a milk tea shop next to her, with wild and unrestrained steps.

    Here, just as Jiang Ran left, Jiang Moyuan arrived on his back.

    His voice was still indifferent as usual, but this time there was a bit of disgust.

    "Ying Zijin, what are you still making trouble about? Just because I don't like you? So you choose to contact Jiang Ran?"

    Ying Zijin slowly raised his head.

    Facing the girl's plain face, Jiang Moyuan was startled for a moment, and then his tone became colder: "I'll tell you one last time, playing hard to get is useless to me, stay away from Jiang Ran, he is not someone you can imagine."

    "I subsidized you to go to school, not to let you do these things, and you haven't apologized to Lu Wei yet."

    Ying Zijin still didn't speak, and even his eyes didn't fluctuate.

    This kind of neglect made Jiang Moyuan a little worried, and his heart froze inexplicably.

    But he couldn't speak again.

    Because the girl looked at him for three seconds, then raised her hand, poured the unfinished Coke on him and poured it down.

    His movements were slow, yet ruthless.

    In just one second, a custom-made suit worth 300,000 yuan was ruined.

    As soon as Jiang Ran came out, he saw this situation and couldn't help being dazed.

    But it's not over yet.

    He saw the newly promoted dad in his class took out a bank card from his pocket, and threw it directly at Jiang Moyuan's face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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