Bai Zhen leaned closer, squinting her eyes and observing carefully.

The font on it is more vigorous and powerful than what she wrote......

Ten times better looking.

Bai Zhen looked up and looked around warily.

Who scribbled on her notebook?

Hey.

That's not right.

Her brow furrowed.

When she was in class just now, she kept copying the wrong questions, and when she finished copying, she put them on the desktop.

Who will touch her stuff during class?

Vera's gaze fell on her tablemate.

The tablemate glared at her unkindly.

She wanted to ask if she had taken it from the same table.

But as soon as her eyes swept to the dirty notebook at the same table, she immediately had an answer.

Her fingertips ran over the notebook.

This word is so neat and beautiful, how could it be that she is at the same table?

Bai Zhen wiped a cold sweat.

It can't be the hell, right?

"Have you finished writing it all? I've wiped the blackboard! The squad leader shouted from the front.

Bai Zhen hurriedly responded, "Huh, wait, wait!" Give me two minutes!! ”

She picked up her pen and glanced at the blackboard to copy down the standard answers.

Correct.

She was anxious in her heart, but the tip of the pen did not move.

Bai Zhen's little brain melon kept rising, lowering, lowering, and lifting again.

Hey.

The answer above is exactly the same as the standard answer?

She scratched her head and got it right one question at a time.

Is...... Hell yes!

It's really exactly the same!!

Bai Zhen put down the pen with an unbelievable expression.

"System, what the hell?"

System: [No anomalies detected]

Vera Bai: ......

She flipped the notebook back page by page.

Surprisingly.

After she got the wrong question, there was still handwriting!

Moreover, it is exactly the same as the previous answer!

She pushed her glasses up, trying to see better.

It was full of formulas and many mathematical symbols that she couldn't understand at all.

She flipped through it in a daze, carefully reading from the head boy to the end, and she didn't understand a single formula.

Bai Zhen tilted her head and frowned.

"What the hell is it......"

She took out a ballpoint pen and drew a big eight on the derivation of a large number of formulas.

It was also thoughtfully colored with a green highlighter.

A few crooked big characters on it read: Whoever stole my book, who is this big king!

Bai Zhen licked her lips and stretched her waist.

I even stole a notebook, and put it back for her after stealing it.

Sick, right?!

**

in the conference room.

The dean was still talking.

The man covered the pen and put it in his hand - played for a while.

The cap of the fountain pen is circled on the black marble tabletop, which makes the slender hands as white as jade.

Butterfly-like eyelashes drooped, obscuring the deep eyes that were deep in thought.

It's already dark outside.

Under the lights of the conference room, the optical fiber outlines the handsome face of the man.

The light-colored lips are gently pursed, and the contemplative appearance is like a person frozen in a picture, elegant and charming.

The pen in the man's hand was circled, and as if he remembered something, he opened the notebook again.

There was a place just now, maybe it was wrong.

He thought so and wanted to examine the reasoning process.

Correct.

What catches your eye.

But it's a big green turtle.

He toiled for almost an hour to push the formula.

It's all covered by this turtle......

The most infuriating.

It's the ugly word on the top line.

Whoever steals my book, whoever is this big king!

Even through the book, you can feel the arrogance of the person who wrote this sentence, and the nostrils are about to rise to the sky.