My host is lazy again

Chapter 490
"finished."

Luo Jian showed him the steps to solve the problem written on the draft paper.

Sheng Chao looked at it for a few seconds and put a red tick on it.

Zhu Baoli on the side was sobbing in a low voice, as if she had suffered some great grievance.

The girl at the table behind her stood beside her and patted her on the back to comfort her, "Okay, okay, don't cry."

After comforting her for a while, she glared angrily at the boy who was still thinking about making up lessons for him, "Sheng Chao, what did you say to Baoli? You won't really scold her, right? You come out."

Sheng Chao raised his head, and there was a trace of impatience in Junyi's brows.

Of course he didn't scold anyone.

It was just that the other party confessed to him, but he refused.

After being rejected, she said that she would keep chasing him and let him see her sincerity.

sincere?

Sorry, he didn't see it.

He only saw the desire to conquer in her eyes, as if he was looking at an object that he could throw away at will.

So her so-called "sincerity" is not worth mentioning at all.

Sheng Chao looked away, not wanting to waste too much time with them on this issue.

Sports Commissioner Hao Yingjun sitting next to him scratched his head, looking at this and then that.

He was sitting on pins and needles in this front-line position.

Zhu Baoli, who was lying on her stomach, sniffed her nose after hearing her words, and sobbed softly, "Stop talking, it's all my fault, it's none of his business..."

The girl frowned, "You still speak for him, if it's not his fault, who else could it be?"

When she said this, her eyes flitted over Sheng Chao and the girl in front of him as if indifferent.

"..."

Luo Jian, who was implicated innocently, wiped her face and sighed leisurely.

She felt as if it was none of her business.

But why does this person want to look at her?

Luo Jian reflected on herself.

Could it be because I got too close to Sheng Chao?
The scumbag who was thinking about the problem was knocked on the forehead again because of distraction.

She raised her hand to cover the place where she was beaten, looked resentfully at Sheng Chao who was holding the pen, her porcelain-white cheeks bulged slightly, "Don't hit me anymore."

"Then be serious."

"I'm serious."

"Here, it's wrong." He pointed to a step on the draft paper, which looked extremely strict.

Luo Jian tilted her head and looked at it, "It's just a wrong symbol... okay, I'll change it."

Taking the draft paper in his hand, she picked up the red pen and drew a horizontal line where she made a mistake, and then wrote the correct symbol.

The two get along very naturally and harmoniously.

In contrast, the atmosphere on Zhu Baoli's side was very low.

Two tables in a row, two completely different atmospheres.

The students watched the gossip silently.

After the class bell rang, Zhu Baoli sat up wiping her face, a small teardrop was hanging on her eyelashes, the light makeup on her face had been rubbed off a lot, looking at the white powder on the back of her hand, she was slightly stiff, subconsciously Take out the small mirror to organize your appearance.
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The first class is math class.

Luo Jian, who was deeply remembered by the math teacher because she was late many times, was called up to do the problem.

At the same time, Wang Yufan, who had been sleeping on his stomach, was also called up.

The two scumbags who met on the stage glanced at each other.

Sheng Chao, who was in the first row under the podium, raised his eyes and looked at them.

Looking at the question in front of him, Luo Jian raised his hand to write the answer 3, then wanted to put down the chalk and leave.

The mathematics teacher standing aside smiled and called her: "Write down the process."

Wanting to be lazy, she had to turn back and slowly write down the long problem-solving steps step by step.

(End of this chapter)