Chapter Eighty-Three: The Aftermath of Turmoil

Yuan Bao'er pondered for a moment and said the answer.

The crowd was either thoughtful or bewildered.

The gentleman was expressionless, "You have a basis for this explanation." ”

"Self-contained," Yuan Bao'er was completely sleepy at this time, her voice was crisp and girlish, and her voice penetrated into everyone's ears, not only did she feel noisy, but it added a touch of pleasing to her ears.

Yuan Baoer will analyze the dialectic one by one based on reasoning and argumentation, and finally tell the answer.

Mr. swept the audience, took everyone's expressions into his eyes, and had to admit that Yuan Bao'er, a student, was far more arithmetic than everyone present.

She remembered the conversation with Mr. Gao a few days ago, and smiled bitterly in her heart.

It seems that she is about to break the rules she has set.

After Yuan Bao'er finished speaking, she saw that Mr. nodded slightly and sat down honestly.

After the gentleman turned around and went back to the case, he glanced at the progress and said lightly that he would leave the class.

Yuan Bao'er was in a hurry to go back to sleep and hurriedly packed up her things.

But the gentleman stopped her.

"Sir, I was wrong."

Yuan Baoer was very knowledgeable, and without waiting for Mr. to be held accountable, she quickly admitted her mistake.

The corners of the gentleman's mouth hooked slightly, and he said lightly: "What's wrong?" ”

Yuan Bao'er said honestly: "You shouldn't sleep in class, but you won't in the future." ”

The gentleman nodded, "Not really." ”

"You don't have to come here again from tomorrow."

Yuan Baoer was shocked.

"Sir, I really know it's wrong, don't dissuade me."

She bent over and said beggingly.

The gentleman was stunned for a moment and smiled, "In your heart, I am such a strict person?" ”

"Naturally not," Yuan Bao'er sneered.

Mr. smiled and said seriously: "I have thought about it carefully before, and there is indeed some truth, you are now studying under Mr. Gao, and my arithmetic here is really simple for you." ”

"Instead of wasting time here, it's better to learn something else," she paused, "After all, the time in the academy is limited, so you should cherish it." ”

Yuan Bao'er understood what Mr. meant, and she hurriedly bowed down to thank her.

Mr. shook his head, "Don't thank you, at the end of the year, you are also going to take the exam, if not, it is not only you, it is Mr. Gao, and I am also looking for it." ”

Yuan Bao'er laughed and hurriedly agreed.

Leaving the classroom, Yuan Baoer was in high spirits.

Cui Jiu came over from the side and tilted his head at her, "But what kind of errand did Mr. hand in?" ”

Yuan Bao'er shook her head and said with a smile: "Mr. promised that I don't have to come to the class in the future." ”

"Really," Cui Jiu looked admiring, "It's really yours." ”

"Don't say it, you just did that, but you stopped me, you really hid it."

Yuan Bao'er smiled, "If not, won't you lose your cousin's face?" ”

Cui Jiu knew the rules of the calculus, and immediately nodded, "It's true." ”

Her cousin is a genius, and it would be a shame if the junior sister she brought out was stupid.

The two talked and laughed and walked away quickly.

Behind the bushes, Yuan Jiayin gritted her teeth, glared at Yuan Bao'er's back viciously, and pulled off a bush of leaves before leaving.

Yuan Baoer and Cui Jiu returned home together.

When he entered the house, he only ate a mouthful of food, and then fell asleep.

This sleep came to night, and when she got up, she was not hungry, so she only used some soup, and then found Qin Ran's hand and wrote it down.

Since she took over the farmhouse, she wants to manage it well, but she can't do much to achieve anything, and she can't waste the hard work of her husband.

With this thought in mind, she lit the lamp, looked at it carefully, and memorized it carefully.

Before you know it, the night is already deep.

Cui Xin was worried that she would stay up again and be in bad spirits tomorrow, so she came to urge.

After urging twice, Yuan Baoer turned off the lights.

The next day, Yuan Baoer went to the farmhouse first, and saw that the seedlings in the field were growing well, so she went to the calculation room.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Wei Tang writing something, and she walked over and called out to Senior Brother.

Wei Tang glanced up at her and continued to write.

Yuan Baoer was a little curious, leaned over to take a closer look, and saw that there were various topics, so she was a little curious.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Wei Tang finished writing the last few words and motioned for her to read.

"You can bring these topics back, and if you don't understand, just wait for me to explain it to you."

Yuan Bao'er took it, and when she saw that there were all problems, she suddenly felt bitter.

Wei Tang glanced at the hour and got up, "I should go, you listen to the class." ”

He patted Yuan Bao'er and strode out.

Yuan Bao'er was a little strange, and in a blink of an eye, she saw that Mr. Gao was coming, so she hurriedly put away the topic and sat down.

When Mr. Gao entered, he only saw the shadow flashing, he looked at Yuan Bao'er, and said lightly: "You are the only one today, I will start from the beginning." ”

Yuan Baoer hurriedly spread out the paper and wrote hard.

Since there were no other students, Mr. Gao was very accommodating to her, and her speed was much slower.

After the class was over, Yuan Baoer got up to salute.

Mr. Gao nodded, "You have fallen behind a lot of homework these days, and your senior brothers can't take care of you for a while, so you can come to me the next day." “

Yuan Bao'er had just reduced a subject, and she was having a surplus of time, so when she got this, she gave it up.

Seeing Mr. Gao leave, Yuan Baoer waited until Cuixin and left with her.

There were not many people in the men's hospital at this time, and the two walked on the tree-lined path with a leisurely pace.

Someone on the side suddenly came out, and when he saw the two of them, he wanted to hide at first, but after seeing Yuan Bao'er's face clearly, he suddenly rushed out.

"Is that you?"

He looked resentful.

Yuan Bao'er was startled and subconsciously stepped back.

Cui Xin hurriedly stopped in front of her, glaring at the man.

"What do you want to do?"

The man glared at Yuan Bao'er fiercely, his fingers gathered into a fist, "Because you were reckless for a while, you caused many lives, and now you are satisfied?" ”

Yuan Bao'er stared at him defensively, beware of him making a move.

I didn't want the man to just shout at her, so he ran away in a rage.

Yuan Bao'er looked at his back, thinking of his red and swollen eyes from crying, and couldn't say anything in his heart.

Today's court is comparable to the turning of the earth dragon, and there must be many families affected.

She also knew that they must be very painful and uncomfortable.

But they have parents and relatives, don't the mountain people have them?

Many of them just happened to pass by Changle, so they were arrested and taken to the mountains, where they could not escape, and could only be enslaved.

Isn't their family pitiful and heartbroken?

Cui Xin withdrew her hand, and saw that Yuan Bao'er's face was a little heavy, so she stood aside.

Yuan Bao'er settled for a while, and said in a low voice: "Let's go." ”

The two went back, but Yuan Baoer was affected by that person after all, and she didn't have much for dinner.

Mama Wang was a little worried, and Cui Xin signaled that she didn't have to say anything, just let her do a little more.

Yuan Baoer slept for a while, and when she got up, she felt that she was too hypocritical, and who could be recognized by all of her in life.

Even His Majesty is afraid and does not dare to say that he can do it.

She is a little lady, as long as she thinks it is right, as for the rest, she doesn't have to pay attention to it, and she doesn't have to care.

When I was in a good mood, my appetite was opened, I drank a bowl of soup, and I used a very quick snack, so I opened the notebook and looked at it.

Long before, Yuan Baoer had made a plan.

If she didn't have a class, she would read the notes in the morning, do the calculations in the afternoon, and look at her seedlings in the evening to figure out how to make them better.