Chapter 13: She's a Genius

"Teacher, you may not know, Feng Qingning is a genius, although she looks stupid, but she knows what is in the textbook."

"Zhao Xinya, it's class time, don't make trouble." The math teacher wanted to stop her.

Who knew that Zhao Xinya was unrelenting, "Teacher, as an educator, haven't you heard the words "education without class?" Since the school is willing to accept Feng Qingning, why do you want to stifle her right to study? Isn't that a waste of educational resources? And I don't think Feng Qingning is a fool, I don't believe you ask Wen Qian, she also admitted that Feng Qingning is a potential genius today. ”

The corners of Wen Qian's mouth twitched, was that what she said today? What she's saying is that geniuses can also appear among fools!

Looking at Zhao Xinya's provocative gaze, Wen Qian knew that she must have choked the other party in the morning, and she held a grudge, so she took the knife on her most important friend!

What a complete!

Whispers began to emerge among the classmates.

"Dormitory 303 is poisonous, right? Everyone is praising the mentally retarded. ”

"It's not just poisonous, it's just paranoia, just like Feng Qingning, is he still a genius? If she can do the right thing, I'll swallow the math book! ”

"If she's all right, I can swallow the table legs!"

The math teacher heard the discussion and calmed down, "Quiet down, am I lecturing now, or are you lecturing?" Say a lot to you. ”

The classmate who swallowed the table leg immediately retracted, for fear that the teacher would find him to solve the problem.

"Students, I know that this question is more than outline, but this is a question that appeared in the college entrance examination last year, if you are not familiar with it, you will definitely suffer!"

"Teacher, since it's an over-the-top question, why don't you let Feng Qingning give it a try? That way you will know if what I am saying is true or false. Zhao Xinya still refuses to give up.

The discussion of the classmates sounded again, nothing more than feeling sorry for the teacher, questioning the school's decision, and of course, more doubts about Feng Qingning's identity.

Zhao Xinya's heart swelled with indescribable happiness, which was exactly what she wanted.

Yesterday Feng Qingning made her lose face, and today she also wants Feng Qingning to not come to the stage.

A fool claims to be a genius, and outsiders are not allowed to laugh off his big teeth when it is spread!

"This question is knowledge, I didn't expect you to..."The math teacher changed the subject again.

Just as he was about to turn back, in the front row, a dark figure stood up silently.

“…”

Feng Qingning timidly walked out of her seat, Wen Qian reached out to pull her, but the other party left first.

Then she walked up to the podium and picked up the chalk.

"Isn't it? Others say she's a genius, but she really dares to take it. ”

"We rely on oxygen to survive, Feng Qingning is different, she relies on courage."

"What will she write? Except for 1234 with her name? ”

"She can also draw, last time Lao Xu didn't believe in evil, so she had to go up to solve the problem, do you remember the incident when she drew a ghost drawing talisman?"

"Hahaha, remember... Lao Xu was so angry that he was born a month prematurely. ”

"I guess Lao Deng can be so angry that he loses his hair today."

The math teacher was desolate above his head, and when he heard them say this, he subconsciously touched the top of his head.

"Feng Qingning, the teacher didn't let you come up, go down to listen to the class."

Feng Qingning tilted his head, his big quiet eyes seemed to be able to speak.

The math teacher couldn't bear it and said, "The teacher asked you to go down, you really want to learn, and I will tutor you alone after class." ”

I don't know who whistled, "Old Deng, be careful that the old school director is jealous." ”

The math teacher glared at the position where he spoke, and you talked a lot!

Feng Qingning still didn't speak, raised the chalk in his hand, and wrote a few strokes crookedly.

"What did she write?"

"It's not the first time that a ghost has drawn a talisman."

"Old Deng is not guaranteed in the evening!"

The banter of the classmates became louder and louder, and Feng Qingning did not speak, but wrote quietly.

Until the last stroke is dropped, the noise stops instantly...