My host is lazy again

Chapter 491
The girl's handwriting is neat and beautiful.

With one hand in his pocket, Wang Yufan stood in front of the blackboard in a daze, holding chalk on it, not knowing what to write.

He has never attended a class, how do you write this stuff?
He sneaked a glance to the side, and then his eyes widened with surprise.

She is in the same class, and she has missed so many math classes, how can she do it?
Doesn't this make him look stupid?

Just at this time, the math teacher went down to see how the other students were solving the problem. He hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Luo Jian, how do I do this problem?"

Luo Jian stopped, glanced at his topic, and said softly to him: "Come on."

She would, but she didn't want to tell him, because he had someone beat up Sheng Chao last week.

She is a short-sighted fox.

After finishing writing, she put down the chalk, patted the chalk dust on her hands, and went down.

Wang Yufan gritted his teeth.

He glanced back, just in time to meet Sheng Xueshen's disgusting face.

The other party looked at the topic in front of him with shallow eyes.

Wang Yufan: "..."

fuck.

Feeling underestimated.

Anxiously scratching his messy hair, he racked his brains for a while, and finally made up two lines of words referring to the solution steps of the question next to him, and solved the answer casually, 2.

The math teacher squinted his eyes and looked at the problems solved by the two students.

On the one hand, the handwriting is comparable to calligraphy, the process of solving the problem is clear, and the final answer is considered correct.

On the other side, the numbers are like dogs crawling, twisted and twisted, the process of solving the problems is nonsense, and the answers are ridiculously wrong.

He nudged his glasses and stepped onto the podium with his hands behind his back.

He first explained the question the girl had done in detail, and after he finished speaking, he praised her and put a tick on the blackboard.

When he came to the other side, he clasped his hands in front of him, looked at it twice, and didn't say whether he was right or not. He just looked at the students in the class and asked with a smile, "Students, what is the answer you calculated?"

Everyone said in unison: "0!"

Wang Yufan at the bottom cursed in a low voice.

Why can't they all, but he can't?

He couldn't help but ask his deskmate, "You figured it out too? Why is it 0?"

The tablemate held back his laughter: "Turn through the page, No. 20, five pages in the book, he just talked about it."

In the last class, Wang Yufan's desk was empty.

He didn't want to look for it, so he took the book at the same table and opened it, and then he saw a formula in the middle of the page that was enlarged, bolded, and marked in red.

Exactly the same question as he did just now.

Wang Yufan: "..."

All right, he lost.

Afterwards, the math teacher punished him for copying the formula thirty times.

He will never forget this formula!

School in the afternoon.

Luo Jian carried her small backpack and was about to leave the seat, but someone grabbed her left arm from the side.

She looked back at the deskmate who was holding her back, with doubts in her eyes.

Zhu Baoli looked at her without a smile on her face, looking in a bad mood.

"Luo Jian, wait with me, I have something to tell you."

Luo Jian blinked her black and white eyes, "Oh, good."

The other party folded the books randomly and held them in his hands, then took a step towards her, "Let's go."

The two walked out of the classroom one after the other.

No one spoke as they descended the stairs.

After leaving the teaching building, Zhu Baoli was the first to call out to the people in front, "Luo Jian."

The girl stopped and responded, then turned to look at her, her voice was soft and peaceful, "Do you want to say something to me?"

"Do you like Sheng Chao?"

She nodded without hesitation: "Yes."

Zhu Baoli showed a look of surprise.

She snorted softly and said, "I like him too."

(End of this chapter)