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Fu An raised his head, his eyes fell on Mu Xue fixedly, in the hot pot restaurant, there was a noisy noise of guests everywhere, and the rich taste of hot pot base was flying on the tip of his nose, and at this moment, everything around him faded away.
Fu An's dark eyes reflected Mu Xue's back, Fu An seemed to have a thousand words to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, only silently poured himself a glass of beer.
When is it time to like someone?
Fu An kept saying that this was not the time to say what he wanted, but when was the time to say what he liked, when would he stand in front of Mu Xue, and he would not be so inferior and timid, Fu An didn't know.
Mu Xue laughed in a low voice, "You're not useless," Mu Xue reached out and poured a glass of beer for Fu An, and also raised her hand to pour herself a glass of beer, "What's more, with me as a teacher, what are you still afraid of?" ”
Fu An looked at the beer, glanced at Mu Xue again, and finally raised his hand to raise his glass, and the bitter wine was swallowed down his throat, fortunately, it was not too late to wake up, there was still a famous teacher by his side, and there was still time.
The next day, Fu An woke up from a hangover, only to feel that his brain was buzzing, Fu An pressed his head, got up from the bed, and glanced at the time, "Damn, it's so late?" ”
When Fu An arrived at the school, he had already missed the first class, Mu Xue had already finished the questions in the competition group, Fu An sat next to Mu Xue a little embarrassed, "That ......"
"Finish this set of questions first," Mu Xue directly handed Fu An a set of questions, "as a punishment for being late." ”
Fu An had to swallow all the words into his stomach and quietly began to work on the questions, and Mu Xue glanced at the news in the competition group.
"M God, I heard that Jiangcheng is going to hold the Youth Cup, will you go to participate?"
The Youth Cup is a mathematics competition for high school students, although it is not as cruel as the 10,000-person elimination competition, but this competition is also somewhat golden, and there are many people who participate every year, and Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School will also send their outstanding high school students to participate every year.
It stands to reason that Mu Xue doesn't need to participate in this level of competition, after all, Mu Xue is already the king of the hundred stars, and it would be a bit unkind to go to this kind of bronze bureau again.
However, as a shameless prize collector, Mu Xue doesn't mind this feeling of abuse, after all, it's so cool.
"Not this year."
Mu Xue glanced at Fu An, she now has a new plan, she really doesn't have any sense of accomplishment to abuse vegetables by herself, but if she cultivates a great god to abuse vegetables, isn't it interesting?
"Could it be that this year's prizes are not good? Can't attract M God? ”
The people in the competition group know Mu Xue's urine sex very well, although it is very shameful, but it is undeniable that the feeling of this abuse is really cool, and a large number of people in the group have become prize collectors under Mu Xue's infection.
"Impossible, it's said that this year's ZD531, isn't the M god the most favorite ZD shoes?"
ZD, a niche brand, a random pair is five or six thousand, Mu Xue's shoes are basically ZD's, beautiful and comfortable, it is simply Mu Xue's favorite.
"It's okay, although I don't participate, I didn't say I don't want shoes."
At this time, Fu An didn't know what task he had taken on inexplicably, and by the time Fu An knew, it was too late to regret it.
"What do I mean?"
"Don't dare to think about it, don't dare to think about it, M Shenxiu, ......"
"Tut-tut, it's because I've been in retreat for too long, so is it like this to show affection now?"
"It's worthy of being a M god, it's so strange to fall in love......"
The conversation in the competition group turned in a strange direction, and Mu Xue had to post in the group, "No love, no hand-holding, no story." ”
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"Is the network crashing?"
"I don't know, that's how I came in?"
"What is this operation?"
"M God is M God, wait, how does this feel a little familiar?"
"Scumbag quotes, stone hammer."
Zhang Zhongyuan glanced at the news in the competition group and poked Mu Xue privately, "Are you going to let Fu An participate in the Youth Cup?" ”
"Hmm."
"However, you should know that he doesn't have that strength at all, and he may not even be able to enter the preliminary round to participate in the Youth Cup, and you are still waiting for him to win back the prize for you?"
Zhang Zhongyuan frowned, he knew that Mu Xue was very special to Fu An, but he didn't expect Mu Xue to have such high expectations for Fu An.
"I believe in him," Mu Xue tapped on the screen, "He's a genius, as long as you have touched it, you will know that I believe he can win back the prize." ”
"Perhaps, you can choose the one with the better chance of winning."
Zhang Zhongyuan was a little apprehensive for the first time, when he faced Mu Xue, he was a little at a loss, and he lost the feeling of strategizing when doing the question, his almost confessional words were naked, but he didn't know how Mu Xue would choose.
Perhaps, Mu Xue's choice was very obvious from the beginning, only he pretended to be stupid and couldn't see clearly.
"Thank you," Mu Xue raised her eyes and glanced at Fu An, who was seriously doing the question, and then she figured out why Fu An and Zhang Zhongyuan were inexplicably hostile that day, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, "I prefer challenging topics." ”
Zhang Zhongyuan breathed a sigh of relief, the expected answer.
"Well, I wish you success."
Zhang Zhongyuan put his mobile phone in his pocket and looked at the test questions in front of him, Zhang Zhongyuan couldn't say what he felt in his heart, the first time he was tempted, Zhang Zhongyuan didn't know whether it was because of his heart throbbing, or because Mu Xue was a genius who could keep up with his footsteps.
Mu Xue turned off her phone, "Are you done?" ”
Mu Xue knocked on Fu An's head, don't think that she didn't see Fu An's gaze from time to time, Mu Xue took Fu An's test paper, "The task of mathematics is completed, and the recitation of Chinese, is it completed?" ”
Fu An had no choice but to take out the Chinese textbook, "How can this person see it anywhere?" ”
Fu An is reciting Du Fu's poems, he has seen this person three times before and after, really, why are you writing so many poems? Fu An complained mentally, but began to recite it seriously.
Mu Xue assigned Fu An few tasks, but they were very practical, and they basically followed the requirements of the exam, so Fu An's progress was fast.
Mu Xue glanced at Fu An's math test paper, a 100-point test paper, now Fu An can get 50 points, Fu An's progress is really fast, at least Fu An has memorized all the knowledge points he has learned.
Mu Xue read Fu An's mistakes and remembered what Fu An made wrong, so that she could keep it in mind the next time she released the test paper.
"Are you done reciting?" Mu Xue interrupted Fu An, "Stop for a moment, I'll explain these mistakes to you." ”