Chapter 82: Confession Formula

So she casually perfunctory: "I'll just ask where the math teacher has been talking about in the last few days, and what homework has been assigned!" ”

"It's as simple as that?"

Zhan Yihan's deep eyes seemed to be able to see what she was thinking.

Mu Luoyuan's heart was extremely weak, but he still rounded up this white lie, and nodded like garlic: "Yes! ”

Zhan Yihan heard her say this, the tense lines of her facial features softened a lot, withdrew her hands against the wall, gave her free space, and then turned around and walked to her desk and sat down.

His expression had regained a mildness, and he said in a shallow tone: "Come here, I'll still teach you mathematics today." ”

"Oh!"

Mu Luo Kite let out a long breath, her breathing was finally smooth, and she was suffocated!

Sitting down, I sat next to him as usual, and I saw that he had already taken the math textbook very elegantly, and then slowly opened it.

But I turned to a piece of letterhead, on which a string of mathematical formulas was written very smoothly - [-5e^(2i*π)+1*3]\/2=1*4

Zhan Yihan's eyes sank to the bottom, and his eyes were extremely cold at this moment.

Mu Luokite didn't notice the change in his expression, but curiously reached out and took the piece of letterhead.

"What's the formula? I've never seen one before! ”

Mu Luo Kite looked at this incomprehensible mathematical formula, and his head was big!

Thinking that Zhan Yihan, a scholar, would definitely know, he asked him, "Big guy, what kind of formula is this?" ”

Only then did he realize that his face was wrong, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

What's going on here?

Why is this face faster than turning a book?

Zhan Yihan stared at a pair of handsome eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "The main part of this equation comes from a famous formula of Euler, and the 5 2 i 1 3 1 4 that appears in sequence in this formula is from another level, which is the meaning of 'I love you for a lifetime'. ”

Every word is full of chill.

After listening to his explanation, Mu Luoyuan also noticed the simple numbers on the formula, which turned out to be a fancy confession......

But doesn't this confessor know that what she hates most is mathematics?

If someone hadn't translated it for her, she wouldn't have understood the meaning of this formula!

But being confessed is not an uncommon thing, since she went to school, she has received N more than one love letter, but she has never looked at it, and she threw it in the trash can.

In her previous life, she also relied on that face that captivated the country and the city, and received love letters from childhood to adulthood, so this is just a routine operation, and it is not an uncommon thing!

However, she thought the formula was quite interesting and threw it aside.

Zhan Yihan saw that she didn't tear it off on the spot or throw it into the trash, and his brows tightened a little, "Yan Yan, do you often receive love letters at school?" ”

The Mural Kite then said, "Yes! I'm getting hand cramps and I don't know how they can write love letters like that! ”

"Isn't that something you've been doing a lot before?" Zhan Yi said with cold and gloomy eyes.

“……”

Alas, why did you bring it up again?

She is really wronged, since she was in school, she has always accepted love letters written to her by others, and she herself has never written love letters to others!

"Big guy, let's just turn the page about the past, okay?" Mu Luo Kite pursed his lips and said.

Zhan Yihan's gaze fell on the confession formula, "Give me that!" ”

Mu Luo Kite's hands were courteous.

saw Zhan Yihan tearing it to pieces mercilessly in front of her!

Mu Luo Kite was shocked.

I'm really worried that he will tear himself into scum in the next second!

What a hatred, what a hatred!

"You are not allowed to accept any love letters written to you by boys in the future, do you understand?"

"Oh!"

Mu Luo Kite replied and asked stupidly, "Then why is this?" ”

Isn't it really interesting to her?

That's why he is not allowed to accept love letters from others.

Mu Luoyuan held his breath and stared, waiting for his answer, he opened his thin lips, and spit out a sentence in a hard-bang-bang-bang- voice: "You are now in your third year of high school, and you are about to take the college entrance examination!" ”

Hearing him say this, Mu Luoyuan's heart relaxed a lot.

Sure enough, he deserves to be a top student!

It turned out that everything was for her study!

"But someone else just stuffed it to me, such as secretly stuffing it into my book today, then I can't stop it!"

"Don't worry! You won't ever get a chance to receive a love letter in the future! ”

“……”

Mu Luo Kite didn't understand the meaning of his words, and just as she wanted to ask curiously, she heard that he had already begun to tell her about the functions that gave her a headache!

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