Early the next morning, Zhao Manshu woke up and went to pick up the mirror.

She's still here, and she hasn't put it back on.

He sighed faintly, washed up and turned on his phone, which had many missed calls.

Zhao Manshu picked one at random and dialed it back.

Concubine Ji is Zhao Manshu's best friend.

"Hello? Zhao Manshu! You even know to call me! "Concubine Ji's yin and yang strange qi.

Zhao Manshu looked at her pale face in the mirror and reminded her: "You made eighteen calls to me." ”

Concubine Ji was silent for a long time, gritted her teeth and snorted: "Do you still know that I made eighteen phone calls to you?" I thought you were deaf! ”

Her voice was loud, and Zhao Manshu's ears hurt so much that Zhao Manshu took the phone a little farther away, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Concubine Ji was stunned, and suddenly asked excitedly, "Zhao Manshu!" Fu Baihe is injured, do you know? He's hospitalized! ”

Zhao Manshu frowned.

"And then?"

Concubine Ji was speechless, and then asked cautiously, "Zhao Manshu, you have nothing wrong with your brain, right?" That's Fu Baihe! He's injured......"

Zhao Manshu: "What's the matter with me?" ”

Concubine Ji: "...... You're not going to be a different person, are you? ”

Zhao Manshu said in a deep voice, "The previous Zhao Manshu is dead, and now it is Niu Hulu and Zhao Manshu who answer the phone." ”

“…… Scold. Don't talk nonsense, since you don't go to Fu Baihe to be courteous, hurry back to class, if you skip class again, you will really have to deduct your usual points. ”

Class?

Oh, the original is still a college student.

With respect for knowledge, Zhao Manshu said in a serious tone, "I'll be there soon." ”

Concubine Ji on the other end of the phone was in a trance for a while, how did she feel that in Zhao Manshu's heart, Fu Baihe's status in class had fallen?

What's going on with an inexplicable feeling of coolness?

*

Zhao Man's book is the best university in Shuzhou, it is the Department of Literature, she was admitted by her ability, but unfortunately, since she went to college, she has been thinking about love with her eyes full of love, and everything has been wasted.

"Zhao Manshu, I'm here!"

Zhao Manshu saw Concubine Ji raising her wrist from the crowd.

Zhao Manshu's eyes were slightly warm, and he raised his legs and walked over.

"Sit here."

As soon as Zhao Manshu sat down beside Concubine Ji, he heard a female voice behind him complaining: "Why are you so unlucky, this smell is bad and you die." ”

Zhao Manshu heard it and didn't react.

The voice behind him was even more arrogant, "How can there be such a shameless woman in this world, even robbing my sister's man!" ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, Teacher Lin will lose her temper again after a while!"

Zhao Manshu finally reacted, and the girl in the back was talking about herself.

Concubine Ji was about to stand up as soon as she slapped the table, but Zhao Manshu stopped her.

"What's the matter with you? People are pointing at your nose and scolding, you won't have to endure it, right? Concubine Ji hated that iron could not be made of steel.

Zhao Manshu calmly pulled half of the textbook on her desk, "Don't mess around during class time, respect the teacher in class, and respect knowledge." ”

Concubine Ji glanced at her textbook and couldn't say anything: "You don't even bring a textbook, you said you respect the teacher in class?" ”

Zhao Manshu blinked and smiled innocently, "Although I don't bring textbooks, I'm still a good student." ”

"Poof."

Concubine Ji couldn't help laughing.

The classroom was silent, and an old man with gray hair walked in, seeing that the classroom was full, a smile flashed in his eyes, and then he grimaced, "Continuing from the last question, today I hope you can give me the answer......"

He picked up the chalk and walked over to the blackboard to write.

It is the derivation of the two-column correlation coefficient formula.

Zhao Man's bibliography stared at the blackboard intently, perhaps because she had a good foundation and could understand Professor Lin's rhythm.

The other students who sat down were not so relaxed, raised their heads from time to time, looked at the calculations on the blackboard with a blank face, and then quickly buried their heads again.

Professor Lin doesn't like to use PPT in class, nor does he like to explain, he has always written down the idea of solving the problem, and if you can understand it, you are very good, but you can't understand it...... Everybody in this room is rubbish.

Obviously, he is not qualified as a teacher, but he has a great reputation in the academic world, and if it weren't for the old principal's efforts to keep him, it would not be uncommon for people to become this professor.

As the minutes ticked by, the blackboard was filled with writing.

Professor Lin stopped writing and looked back at the crowd, "Do you understand this part?" ”

Crowd, "......"

What the hell is this?

Professor Lin shook his head in disappointment, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed Zhao Manshu.

This little girl didn't take notes, and she didn't dare to look at him, did she understand?

immediately had a cold face, "If you don't understand, you have to learn!" Why don't you copy it down and go back and keep thinking! ”

The students below trembled and sped up their copying speed, but Zhao Manshu was still indifferent.

Professor Lin, "......" is unrepentant!

Professor Lin nodded at Zhao Manshu, "That little girl in green, do you understand?" ”

Zhao Manshu nodded seriously, "Understood." ”

Professor Lin threw the chalk on the lectern and said slowly, "Heh, do you really understand?" Then you come up and complete the next steps. ”

You know a!

Don't take notes, when you're a genius?