Chapter 21: Youngest Mathematics Prize Winner
Qiao Yichu took the initiative to greet her, and she didn't want to ignore others.
The girl finally raised her head, but her gaze was still a little evasive.
The moment she looked up, Qiao Yichu finally understood why she didn't dare to look directly at others.
Because on her beautiful face, there is a black scar the size of a copper coin, the kind that can't be covered.
Qiao Yichu could see at a glance that this scar was left when he was very young.
And it is likely that it was because of the lack of attention to take good care of the wound at that time, which led to the growth of scars.
I ate soy sauce again, which caused melanin pigmentation, which is why it became what it is now.
It's a bit similar to hers.
She introduced herself in a low voice: "Hello, my name is Shen Xiaoxiao." ”
Shen Xiaoxiao?!
Qiao Yichu was stunned when he heard this name.
That future youngest Fields Medal winner!
The Fields Medal is known as the Nobel Prize in mathematics.
In her previous life, she didn't have any intersection with Shen Xiaoxiao, but she had also heard of this girl's name.
Yuhe No. 1 Middle School is a well-known scholar. It's just a bit slow and introverted in front of strangers.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be her tablemate!
A hint of inferiority appeared in Shen Xiaoxiao's eyes.
Thinking that Qiao Yi first saw the scar on her face and felt very ugly, she couldn't help lowering her head a little more.
Qiao Yichu was silent for a while, and said to her with a smile: "Dawn, can I ask you questions about topics I don't understand in the future?" ”
Shen Xiaoxiao seemed to be a little incredulous.
She raised her head again, nodded with a smile, and said with a smile, "Of course." ”
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Yuhe No. 1 Middle School is a key high school in the imperial capital.
At half past four in the afternoon, the day's classes were over, and the evening self-study was all up to whether I was willing or not.
But most students stay to revise, especially in the third year of high school.
Of course, Qiao Yichu would not be stupid enough to really stand in class all day, and she sat down after Yuan Zhen's class was over.
After school, Qiao Yichu was watched by Yuan Zhen sweeping the playground.
Cao Zeyu and Shen Xiaoxiao originally wanted to follow to help her, but she politely refused.
Yuan Zhen's purpose is obvious, which is to teach her a lesson and establish a majestic image of a teacher.
Although autumn is already in September, the sun is still very strong at five o'clock. On the plastic runway, the heat wave is steaming.
The simple blue and white long school pants and white short sleeves were worn on Qiao Yichu's body, but they neutralized her aggressive and arrogant beauty, and she looked a little pure.
She is white herself, and her skin is even brighter than snow when she stands in the sun.
Yuan Zhen stood on the steps and commanded her: "Here, here, sweep clean!" Don't be lazy. ”
Qiao Yichu lowered his head and swept the floor, not bothering to pay attention to her.
As soon as the words fell, a gentle and honest male voice came from behind her: "Teacher Yuan." ”
The middle-aged man was elegant-looking, tall and thin, wearing a decent white shirt and a black tie.
Yuan Zhen turned her head, and when she saw that it was the principal Yang Shi, her face suddenly changed.
She changed her commanding appearance just now, and said with a serious smile: "Headmaster, why are you here?" Is there anything looking for me? ”
Yang Shi glanced at Qiao Yichu, who was sweeping the floor, and said with a gentle smile: "I have something to look for Qiao Yichu." Do you see that it is convenient? ”
Without waiting for Yuan Zhen to answer, Qiao Yichu opened his mouth coldly: "It's inconvenient." Headmaster, I made a mistake today. Teacher Yuan punished me for sweeping the floor, but I hadn't swept it clean and couldn't walk. ”
Yuan Zhen looked at Qiao Yichu in astonishment, what does she mean by this?! Did you deliberately speak ill of her in front of the principal?!
She didn't pay attention to Yuan Zhen, but asked Yang Shi rhetorically: "Principal, looking for her?!" What's the matter with her? ”
After a pause, she looked at Qiao Yichu again, and said disdainfully: "If it's because of the fact that she didn't wear a school uniform on Monday, it would be a coincidence, and I'm punishing her now because of this." ”