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So, Su Nanzhi could only give up her worries and sit down quietly.
Do the questions.
From the first question, Su Nanzhi started to feel calm.
Any question on this stack of papers is enough to be the most torturous final question in any ordinary examination.
"I don't know when these questions were piled up. Su Nanzhi seriously doubted that Jiang Beiyu had sorted out the questions that she had not done before and then waited for her here.
Su Nanzhi was unwilling to give up. After finishing the first question, she asked Jiang Beiyu, who was opposite her: "Teacher Jiang, can I ask when these questions were prepared?"
Teacher Jiang kept a cheerful smile on his face: "I started sorting it out at noon yesterday."
Yesterday at noon, Jiang Beiyu discovered that Su Nanzhi did not come to class.
Su Nanzhi: ""
At that moment, Su¡¯s inner world suddenly became active:
This man is so poisonous.
If there is a regret medicine in this world.
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In the end, it was the chef who received a high salary from Jiang Beiyu who saved Sunan Zhi.
At that time, Su Nan Zhi was already in a state of numbness from studying the questions. There were only two papers left in the stack. The aroma from the kitchen kept pouring into her nose, and her brain continued to empty out.
However, the man across from him seemed to be immersed in his own world, seemingly unaware of what was happening in the outside world.
The chef appeared and made a gesture to his loyal fan Su Nanzhi that he had prepared dinner.
Su Nanzhi understood, but she looked at Jiang Beiyu and didn't move at all.
So I stretched my neck in an attempt to see what he was doing.
There are many pieces of white paper with written drawings scattered on the table and the floor around Jiang Beiyu.
Su Nanzhi took a look and found that it was a problem similar to geometry.
"I don't know if it was because she was too tortured by the competition questions. At this moment, she looked at the patterns on Jiang Beiyu's draft paper and the symbols that she couldn't quite understand, and she felt inexplicably kind.
As expected, things like this that you can¡¯t even understand can make people feel relaxed.
However, she did not relax for too long. The person she had been staring at for a long time suddenly said: "Su Xiaozhi, you have been staring at the teacher. Do you think the teacher is good-looking?"
Su Nanzhi: ""
It turns out that Teacher Jiang has always known that she was staring at him, and he is still extremely confident in his beauty as always.
On this issue, Sunan Zhi will not comment.
¡°Praising Jiang Beiyu for being good-looking seems like cheating on her boyfriend without telling her, but not praising her looks like belittling her boyfriend¡¯s beauty.
I simply answered the question incorrectly: "Teacher Jiang, the food is ready."
Jiang Beiyu finally raised his head and said, "I'm still a little short of food here. You go and eat first."
Su Nanzhi didn¡¯t have the habit of eating first, and then she said casually: ¡°It¡¯s okay, Teacher Jiang, what are you doing?¡±
It looks like you are doing a question, but it seems like it is not just a question.
Jiang Beiyu didn't know what he thought of, and asked her with a smile: "It's a more interesting question. Would you like to come and listen to it?"
Five minutes later, Su Nanzhi began to feel like she was living in a dream again.
I saw her eyes dull and lifeless, staring blankly at Jiang Beiyu, and at the same time tortured herself in her heart:
Are you free? !
Are you free? !
It was difficult for Su Nanzhi to describe how much knowledge she had been crammed into in those five minutes.
She suddenly asked: "Teacher Jiang, what is this about?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com