Bai Chen went to No. 2 Middle School the next day.

She also attracted some semblance of nonsensy when she arrived.

Because it is still a holiday, the students are all dressed in casual clothes, but Bai Chen's appearance is outstanding, and he is still an unfamiliar face, so the identity of "foreign school" is self-evident.

However, no one asked, because Lu Xinglin directly asked his original table mates to get out of the way, and let Bai Chen sit down beside him.

…… His original tablemate was Cai Jie.

Cai Jie cried and chirped, but willingly moved a new set of tables and chairs by himself.

Bai Chen can still feel the difference between the second middle school and the third middle school - the low admission rate of the third middle school of course has the problem of the source of students, most of them have no expectations for the future, they have no talent, and the most important thing is the type that is unwilling to study.

The second middle school is different, although most of the identities are rich families, but this kind of people tend to have a little more concept of life planning, arrogant attitude, but also focused.

There is also quality, Bai Chen's arrival has attracted their attention, and some people will look at her with a seemingly non-existent gaze, but they will not directly pass notes or small words like in the third middle school.

Before the teacher came, everyone quickly quieted down and consciously began to study on their own and write homework.

Bai Chen casually opened the PCI, not knowing what he was looking at.

……

When class time came, the room was lit up by at least one layer as soon as the math professor at a major university appeared—and the crowd soon spotted the light above his head.

"Hello students!" As soon as the professor appeared, he greeted the students warmly.

There was also a person next to him.

Do you still have a follower? Bai Chen raised his eyebrows, and then heard the "attendant" speak: "This is the professor of Imperial Capital University...... Our No. 2 Middle School worked tirelessly and painstakingly to invite him, and it is a great honor for the students here to listen to his class! Professor's students, Kazumi University last year had ......"

Bai Chen listened quietly, and when he estimated how long he could speak, the book in Lu Xinglin's hand was crooked-

Smack——!

The math book slammed on the table, subtly interrupting the sound of the "attendant".

The attendant took a look, and when he was about to continue talking, Lu Xinglin said lazily: "Let's start directly." ”

What kind of temper is Lu Xinglin - everyone in the second middle school knows how terrifying this school bully is to become a school bully, at first people thought that this student who paid countless money was just a decoration, but it has only been more than a year, and there is no way to figure out how many scholarships the school has given him.

But the temper is still bad.

The professor may have heard of him as well—and he was not annoyed when he saw this: "In that case, let me first feel the level of everyone's knowledge, and then improve accordingly." ”

You can see that you have a good temper, but when the question is sent to PCI, they know that this is a fart.

Bai Chen glanced at the question, and was already sure that this professor was trying to give people a damn.

There is a kind of college entrance examination math problem routine that is extremely weird, and the university algorithm used has a huge amount of calculation, as if it is really implementing "high school is the pinnacle of knowledge in a lifetime".

However, it is not impossible to exist, because these professors are often the teachers who produce the exam papers, and there are actually many such problems every year.

"This question seems a bit difficult? It's okay, thirty years ago, when I was still teaching high school students, there were still students who could answer, and they were still girls. ”

Everyone: "......"

I'll you.

Lu Xinglin looked at the topic and raised his eyebrows, pinched the pen and pulled up the scratch paper.

Bai Chen sat in place.

Almost everyone hung their heads and began to calculate—even if they had no clue how to start, and some couldn't help but look around and find ......

Bai Chen was very conspicuous among these people, she just lowered her head and looked at the screen.

It's completely unknown how to write?

A few of them had different expressions on their faces, but they didn't pay much attention to it - they could be so much of a stretch at this point.

Especially Cai Jie, his head is going to be scratched at this time.

Five minutes later, Bai Chen picked up the pen.

Her calculations are smooth, and her hands are fast, from beginning to end, without pause, flowing like a beautiful brush work.

Who the wrote math problems with a brush?

But Bai Chen really did this, and when she stopped writing and wrote the content under the title, the time was fifteen minutes.

The professor obviously didn't expect that there were such awesome characters among the current students, and when he heard the voice, he was stunned at first, thinking that someone had sent him a message.

But he thought to himself, why didn't he make a sound at all? Let's see what the hell is sent......

The professor's expression froze.

He opened it with some disbelief, read it carefully, and after reading it he even suspected that the student had gone to check the answer, or had written it a long time ago......

However, as soon as he looked up, he met a pair of calm and waveless eyes.

……

Lu Xinglin became the second and last "survivor" in the entire classroom, but it took him an hour — that is, ten minutes before the end.

Others die because they don't have enough time, or they don't have a way of thinking until they die.

Seeing this, Cai Jie couldn't help but turn around and say to Bai Chen: "Brother Chen, you are too awesome, Brother Lin said that you have nothing to do to play, I didn't believe it." ”

Bai Chen looked at him and was silent for a moment: "I'm here to play, but it's not very enjoyable." ”

There weren't many voices talking in the classroom, and their conversation was heard by almost everyone.

Of course, the people present knew what Bai Chen had done: "......"

It's so irritable, where the did this school bully come from?! Smash the field?!

——

As a result, Bai Chen didn't "have fun" in the end.

The professor's killer idea was on the ground from the beginning, and I didn't expect anyone to write it, just for the sake of the town or something.

But he didn't expect Bai Chen to be really ......

And that question didn't stump her, and the rest of the things naturally couldn't make her interested.

After the class, she left No. 2 Middle School with a blank face, but saw Jiang Li at the door.

Jiang Li, who was wearing a camel-colored coat and a black scarf, had a light smile on his face when he saw her.

She blinked and walked over.

"Is it fun?" Jiang Li touched her head and asked.

"Okay." She replied.

Several of the students who had left around the same time as her trembled when they heard the conversation.

it's really cold.

"In that case, you can consider going to a class at C University, which seems to be a bit interesting, but college starts much later than high school." Jiang Carp spoke.

Bai Chen nodded.

Saying that, walk side by side with her.

Just after taking two steps, Bai Chen heard a voice: "Bai Chen? ”

Bai Chen was stunned for a moment and turned his head.

An extremely beautiful woman, with black hair loosely braided, hanging down behind her head, wearing a beige coat, was looking at Bai Chen.

"Sumire?" She spoke.

Because of Gu Jing's previous incident, she didn't know for a while whether this was really Sumire or-

"How could it be...... You. But Sumire's eyes fell on Jiang Li, and when she saw the distance between Jiang Li and Bai Chen, her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, "You stay away from her." ”

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