Han Yue sighed lightly, his eyes swept at Gu Zhixia intentionally or unintentionally, and then he frowned, took the exercise book with an impatient expression, crossed Chen Hai, and walked onto the podium with his legs raised.

All eyes in the class followed him and landed on the podium.

The boy's face was indifferent, and his beautiful and slender fingertips were pinched all the chalk, and then he turned his back to everyone and turned to the blackboard.

He lowered his head slightly and looked at the subject.

It's not a casual look, but while memorizing the conditions, thinking about how to write down the problem-solving process clearly.

He stopped for five seconds.

And within five seconds, someone from below had already started laughing.

"Look at the one who dragged him, the teacher didn't even say it was easy to say this question, and he dared to say that"

"It's embarrassing."

"yes, I don't know how he got his score."

"Cut, isn't it good to be a scumbag, you have to ......"

"Eh, don't say it, he's starting to write!"

on the podium.

The handsome young man with a clear back suddenly raised his head, ignoring the contemptuous voice behind him, calmly threw the exercise book in his hand on the podium, and then turned around again, holding the chalk in his fingertips, landed on the blackboard, and began to write down numbers and formulas without pause.

He writes quickly.

And the font is unexpectedly good-looking.

The chatter gradually became quieter, and finally it was not even anymore.

Jiang Wanfeng looked at the clear font on the blackboard, and the pen that was still casually turning in his hand just now had stopped between his fingers.

He stared at the blackboard.

The stretched brows, under the boy's smooth strokes, condensed little by little.

"Lying ...... Groove ......"

"It's like, something."

"What do you mean a little, it's clearly a lot...... okay"

Someone couldn't hold it back, and had already begun to take out the information, flip to the location of the question, and then watch the process compare with the blackboard.

The noise that had been calm suddenly sounded again little by little.

Chen Hai frowned, looking more seriously than anyone else.

This...... He didn't really understand.

His biggest headache before was mathematics, but after so many years, he has basically forgotten it.

However, no matter how he looks at Han Yue's word, how familiar does he feel......

He hissed suspiciously.

Just when everyone was wondering whether Han Yue wrote it correctly, Chen Hai began to think hard about this beautiful and chic font, where had he seen it.

About five minutes passed.

The boy stopped writing.

When I turned around and threw the chalk into the chalk box, most of the blackboard was already densely written with the process.

There are some discrepancies between what he wrote and the teacher.

But.

Answer...... It seems like...... That's right."

After an eerie silence, someone whispered.

Chen Hai was also at this moment, and he suddenly remembered it!

Isn't this word exactly the same as Gu Zhixia in their class?!

He looked at Gu Zhixia fiercely.

The smiling girl was startled and looked at him in panic, "Teacher......?"

The word "he ......".

Don't wait for him to finish.

Han Yue had already patted his hands stained with chalk ash, and walked down the podium and came to Gu Zhixia.

"I took the people away"

He threw out a low sentence.

I've pulled people up again.

Chen Hai hurriedly stopped, opened his eyes wide and said, "What are you doing!?"

"Did I say you did it right?"

He glared at the boy and swept his gaze over the class, "Is his answer right?"

A face full of suspicion.

Half a day passed.

Someone nodded sheepishly.

It's a bit of a hesitant yes.

He didn't believe it, and deliberately looked at his proud protégé Jiang Wanfeng.

"Jiang Wanfeng, did he really do it right?"

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