Struggle for harmony after dressing as female match A

Reflection is impossible. This kind of question is nothing more than misreading the question or choosing the wrong option.Ai Xiaoyu had no choice but to copy with a pen obediently. Fortunately, after a lot of practice, her hand speed was extremely fast, and she copied it five times in a short while.

Jing Nianxun came down from the stage after finishing the paper. Seeing the neat lines of small characters in her copybook, he said with a raised tone, "Are you really copying? I'm just talking."

"Oh," Ai Xiaoyu touched her nose, never admitting that she believed her nonsense, and said, "I just copied it."

"Let's go up and talk about additional questions, little math genius."

Jing Nianxun threw the paper on her desk, Ai Xiaoyu got up, picked up the paper and went to the stage.

There was also a neat process of writing the previous inscription on the blackboard. When Jing Nianxun was writing on the blackboard with delicate and exquisite fonts, he could tell that he was a good student.

Ai Xiaoyu looked at the blackboard, decided not to erase the process of this question, walked to the remaining small piece of blackboard, and poked on the blackboard with chalk: "This is big enough to write on."

The chalk tip was inherently fragile, but when she poked it, half of the chalk tip fell to the ground.Everyone in the audience could see clearly, coupled with her somewhat rebellious words, the visual effect was——

One word, pull.

Ai Xiaoyu turned a blind eye to the chalk stub that fell on the ground, and began to write carelessly on the small blackboard.

"This kind of additional question actually doesn't require a lot of process like the last big question. As long as your method is correct, you can calculate it in a few steps. But in order to find the method, you may have to experiment on the scratch paper first."

Ai Xiaoyu pointed to the blackboard above and said, "Now this is our draft paper."

Scratch paper is used for scribbling, and Ai Xiaoyu's handwriting fits well with such a small blackboard. No matter whether the people sitting behind can see the blackboard or not, even if they do, they will not be able to understand it.

According to her words: Those who understand will naturally understand.

In short, after a meal of flamboyant dances and wild snakes, some incomprehensible symbols suddenly appeared on the draft paper, and two large numbers were written under the last symbol.

Ai Xiaoyu changed a red chalk and drew a big circle on the number: "Look, isn't this the solution? Did you understand the process I just did?"

No one said a word.

"Just squeak if you understand?"

A few squeaks as thin as mosquitoes.

Ai Xiaoyu put her hips on her hips, tilted her head as if she didn't understand, and sighed to the audience: "How can I explain it to understand? If you don't understand it like this, how will you do it during the exam?"

If she really explained how to calculate each formula from beginning to end step by step, even if she could not finish the lecture, even if she understood it, she would not be able to do it in the exam.

"So few people can solve this problem."

someone whispered.

Ai Xiaoyu expressed helplessness, she really couldn't teach it, which is why she didn't like to give lectures to others, because the lectures were not good.

Ai Xiaoyu asked Jing Nianxun for help with his eyes, Jing Nianxun stood up slowly and said, "Let me ask classmate Ai Xiaoyu for advice, after we write out the process in detail, I will explain it to you, okay?"

When Jing Nianxun said whether it was good or not, it was good, and the other students nodded in agreement, at least much better than Ai Xiaoyu who couldn't understand at all.

It took Ai Xiaoyu two hours to explain this question to Jing Nianxun, and the students with worse grades in the class might not be able to explain it for a day, and finally had to give up.

Jing Nianxun couldn't help sighing: "Xiaoyu, why didn't I realize that you are so smart before? Didn't you still rank first in the class every day two years ago? Didn't it mean that you completely copied your math homework, and you copied the wrong answers in the end? ?"

Although they were not in the same class in the first year of high school, there were exchanges between classes. Ai Xiaoyu, who was in the next class, was labeled by everyone as "ignorant" and "playboy".As for now... It's really like a completely different person.

Ai Xiaoyu: "Well...you can just pretend that I suddenly became enlightened."

Jing Nianxun let out a "hmm", and continued to approach, "Then I have another question..."

Ai Xiaoyu looked up into her eyes, and Jing Nianxun's gaze fell under the shadow of the desk lamp, flickering and flickering, like an elf.

"Let me ask you...you were freshman and sophomore, what happened in that summer vacation? Although you still sometimes utter bad words, I can feel that you changed a lot at that time, like completely changed like a person."

Jing Nianxun stared straight at her, trying to find the answer from her expression.She kept listing: "For example, at the beginning of school, you suddenly sat next to me. Didn't you hate me the most? Also, your handwriting has become more beautiful, and your grades have suddenly improved."

These questions had been hidden in her heart for a long time, and she hadn't asked them out. Just when the matter of grades was mentioned today, she wanted an answer.

Ai Xiaoyu pursed her lips, then tightened her jaw, her expression was very strange and unnatural.

She wants to say it!She wanted to say that she was no longer that nasty Ai Xiaoyu, she was a cute little fish.

But now there are still restrictions on passing through the book... The system beeps twice in time: "Although the host should know, I'd better remind you, you can't let the people in the book know your identity."

Ai Xiaoyu complained silently, hum, the isentropic value has been relieved, I have to blame Jing Nianxun for your broken system.

Ai Xiaoyu coughed, and said to Jing Nianxun: "Jing Nianxun, believe me, there is actually a reason. But... But I can't tell you right now, I'll tell you after our college entrance examination is over, okay?"

When the college entrance examination is over, the entropy value should be full. She will stay in this world completely, and the system and original works will leave her. Tell Jing Nianxun everything.

Ai Xiaoyu's expression was serious and his attitude was sincere, so Jing Nianxun naturally didn't ask any more questions, so he agreed.

"Hook."

The little fingers are intertwined, and it's a deal.

Now that the second semester of high school is heavy with schoolwork, Jing Nianxun puts most of his energy on his studies, and the painting account is suspended.They gave fans the last live broadcast, planning to say in the live broadcast that they are going to take the college entrance examination, and see you in about half a year.

As a bonus for fans breaking 5, they will show their faces for [-] minutes, and their agents will also participate.

After the news was released, many fans were already waiting for the live broadcast room, and they planned to record the whole precious 5 minutes.

On the weekend, Jing Nianxun opened the live broadcast room unprepared, and an irresponsible agent didn't write a speech or copywriting, so he planned to wash his face and use beauty to solve everything.

"Everyone……"

As soon as Jing Nianxun showed his face, the live broadcast room was full of bullet screens, and gifts were scattered all over the sky.

She couldn't see her face clearly through the dense bullet screen, so she moved her face closer to the camera, opened her eyes and asked, "Can everyone see it?"

"Yes, yes! Beautiful sister, I can do it!"

"So Tutu is so good-looking! I always thought that Tutu was a fat nerd."

"Tutu is Little O, right? Absolutely."

The barrage quickly started up again, Jing Nianxun blinked innocently, "Everyone be quiet first, if you have any questions, you can ask them now~ because there are only 5 minutes."

"Little fish!"

Ai Xiaoyu just came out of the bathroom, wiped her face with a towel, tied her hair casually, and looked like she had just woken up.

Jing Nianxun called out, but before she could react, Jing Nianxun waved to her again: "Come here, the live broadcast has started!"

Only then did Ai Xiaoyu remember that there was still a live broadcast, so she put a towel around her neck and walked over in slippers while her hair was still wet.

With her arms on Jing Nianxun's shoulders, she bent down to look at the computer screen.

"Grass, they really live together!"

"I'll just say that the agent and the little painter are real, and they match their faces!"

"Hastily, I knocked it, I knocked it."

"Ah."

Ai Xiaoyu didn't know whose question she was answering, so she let out a "huh".

The process of the 5-minute live broadcast is to let fans ask questions, and then the two of them answer.

Soon, a colorful high-level barrage stayed on the big screen: "Let me ask first, what did you do before, and you don't update, bad pigeons!"

It's true that Jing Nianxun hasn't drawn for a while, and the last post was still a month ago.However, she never explained, because she never mentioned her age to fans, Ai Xiaoyu protected her personal information very well, and many fans thought she was already working.

In order to clarify that he is not a bad pigeon, Jing Nianxun seriously replied: "Actually, it's because I'm about to take the college entrance examination."

"!!!"

Exclamation marks were all over the barrage immediately.

"So Tutu is a high school student? Woohoo, it's even younger than me."

"Wow, you're only a high school student, that's definitely a talented party! I really like your comics, and I can read them for many years."

Everyone's attitude was very friendly, and what they were worried that someone would scold her and ask her to go back to study did not happen.

"Next question—"

This time it was Ai Xiaoyu's turn to answer. She searched for the questions on the barrage and picked one at random.

"Which university does Tutu want to go to? Where's Xiaodai?"

"Xiaodai" is probably the abbreviation of agent.Ai Xiaoyu replied instead of Jing Nianxun: "Your Tutu wants to go to the Academy of Fine Arts. As for me..."

Ai Xiaoyu thought about the "City A Funeral Management College" posted on the dream wall at the back of the classroom, and thought that saying it would probably scare the children.She said casually: "I'm not sure yet, I should also go to city A, A University of Finance and Economics, but it's too high, so I might not be able to pass the exam."

Fans began to swipe "Come on for the college entrance examination" and sent small gift boxes to bless them.

"Okay, it's my turn. You didn't ask the key points." Their big fans came out, with a Lv7 headshot in the center and typed a big colorful font.

"What is the relationship between Tutu and Xiaodai!"