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Chapter 1142
Back on the fifth floor of the office building again, the door of that office was open, as if inviting someone to enter.

Su Mu had a headache all the way along, and now seeing this office with the door open, she had a headache even more, but even if the headache was splitting, she still had to walk through it bravely.

Slowly moving to the door of the office, Su Mu also saw the man sitting behind the desk in the room. He was flipping through her homework. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door of the office, "Bai teacher."

"Come in." The man didn't lift his head, his attitude was very cold.

Su Mu walked slowly to the desk in one step and three steps, she stood quietly for a while, seeing that he hadn't said a word, she looked around, hesitated and whispered: "The teacher's office is very clean and tidy. , I don’t think it’s necessary now... I’ll clean it up.”

His office is so simple and tidy?It's like a paradise for obsessive-compulsive disorder patients!

First look at the bookshelf, the books on the bookshelf are placed in categories, and they are also placed according to the size and thickness of the books, and then look at his desk. The pens of the same color on the desk are placed in a pen holder, and the direction of the pens is even tilted. They are all the same, and there are no messy little things on the table, and because his office is minimalist, as long as there are a little things placed randomly, it will be very conspicuous, but in the whole room, except for him Apart from her, there is really nothing conspicuous.

"Homework." He finally raised his eyes to look at her, and said two words lightly.

Su Mu paused for a moment, then took a few steps forward knowingly. She looked down at her homework, was silent for a while, and said in confusion, "This...is there any problem?"

The answers to the questions she calculated were all correct, but looking at him, he seemed a little dissatisfied.

"This question, this question...and here, didn't you find the problem?" The tip of the pen tapped a few questions, and his expression was indifferent.

Su Mu tilted her head and looked for a while. She almost regarded her eyes as cross-eyed, but she didn't find any problem. She frowned and said, "Teacher...you didn't type all my answers. Checked it?"

Logically speaking, she has been absent from class for so long, and she can do all the questions correctly just by looking at the knowledge points he sent her. She should be praised by him, but this is impossible. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how well she did the topic, he would never say a word of praise.

He looked at her without saying a word, and there was only one meaning in his eyes, that is, she was an elm head and there was no cure.

Su Mu was already used to the way this man looked at her, she didn't feel that she was shocked, because the habit became natural, she curled her lips, and asked calmly: "Then where is my problem?"

"These questions can be solved in a simpler way."

Su Mu paused and was speechless. She had been out of his clutches for more than a month, how could she forget that this man was extremely perfectionist?To put it simply, he will never waste time doing more things that can be done in the quickest and most convenient way.

Even if Su Mu's method of solving the problem is correct, but because she sometimes doesn't use the fastest method to solve the problem, she will be criticized by him. This is what he taught her since elementary school.

(End of this chapter)