In the math class the next day, Heishi wrote the answers to the lattice square array on the blackboard with the complacent color peculiar to children, and Jiao Ming nodded approvingly, and started the class after a few words of encouragement. At the end of the lesson, Jiao Ming drew the fourth- and www.biquge.info fifth-order squares on the blackboard under the incredulous gaze of everyone: "Interested students can give it a try, then the class will be over." ”

In the next one-on-two teaching time, Binglian stared at the many squares on the blackboard for a while, and finally gave up, and said with some loss: "I have no clue at all, I really don't have a talent for mathematics." ”

"You have three gifted men, and there's nothing to be satisfied with. Jiao Ming's words are both an explanation and a sycophant, and these three people are referring to Lilmele, Blackstone, and Jiao Ming himself.

"You're not humble at all. Binglian smiled.

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During lunch, Master Mar mentioned the book "Four Elephant Meditation Method" in the chat with Binglian, and said that he had already read the part of the earth system and benefited a lot, and then he was going to look at the other three chapters, and finally asked who the editor of the Nine Rings of this book was.

"Why did the master ask this?"

"This man is so annoying that he has stuffed a lot of mess into the original text of the Sage Kohymn. ”

The corners of Jiao Ming's mouth twitched, but he couldn't help laughing, but he just said perfunctorily: "The master just skips those." ”

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After dinner, Jiao Ming came to the cowshed, lay leisurely on the broad back of the hammer, basking in the sun and teasing the unicorn fairy by the way. Suddenly remembered that this little thing didn't seem to have eaten since it was caught, Jiao Ming was not an insect expert, and he didn't know what to feed, so he had no choice but to go to the small open space where the children usually trained in combat to find the flashing scales and ask.

"yes, this bug should eat too, no wonder I didn't even play the ball in a few days before I caught it. "Shining Scales seemed to have penetrated the great mysteries of heaven. This bear child's full answer made Jiao Ming almost vomit blood, and the guy who was blown off his head last time was still a happy death.

"Hurry up and ask what it wants to eat?" Shining Scales asked eagerly, obviously trying to gain some experience.

Jiao Ming stared at Shining Scale with caring eyes until she realized how stupid her question was, "Then let's try it with all kinds of food?"

"I shouldn't have asked you. Jiao Ming dropped this sentence and left in the reluctant gaze of Shining Scales, of course, the nostalgic gaze fell on the unicorn fairy, Shining Scales' attitude towards Jiao Ming, in the case of excluding eating and small poems, has always been avoided, and it is completely a copy of the attitude of the earth scumbag to the teacher.

There are not a few lovers of raising unicorns in the Asian region of the earth, as the saying goes, there is a supply, and the food problem of the unicorn can be solved on a certain treasure, but it is difficult in this poor country.

After thinking about it, Jiao Ming still felt that it was better to release the unicorn fairy into its natural state and let it eat by itself, and it would not be too late to feed it artificially after observing it clearly. Riding a hammer to the north towards the cement kiln, Jiao Ming suddenly had a wit halfway through, remembering that this is not the earth, in case a jackal, tiger and leopard or something of a large beast emerges in the mountains and forests, he will explain it here.

When I first went to Sardinia, I remembered that there was a small forest to the south of the castle, and I only hoped that this insect would not be too picky. Looking at the sky, he estimated that time might not be rich, so he patted the hammer's ass and urged it to speed up.

Walking through the vast sorghum fields, the fiery red color spreads to the sky, and when you look closely, it seems to be a little redder than yesterday. Jiao Ming pinched an ear casually, the grains were full and hard, and it seemed that the autumn harvest would be within a few days. After crossing the stone bridge, a short walk out of the range of the manor, a small forest also comes into view,

Entering the forest, releasing the unicorn fairy as planned, and giving an order to eat in his heart, I just didn't know how much this insect with a brain as big as a grain of rice could understand, anyway, the hammer under his crotch immediately lowered his head and gnawed on the grass. The flying unicorn was circled around and soon disappeared among the lush foliage.

Jiao Ming scolded secretly, stretched his neck and still couldn't see the figure of the unicorn fairy, closed his eyes and connected with a faint spiritual power, but he could sense that it was not far from the oblique top. Easily broke off a dead branch, and followed the guidance of spiritual power to remove the branches and leaves that blocked the view, but accidentally stabbed a fist-sized thing down, and the sound of the ground seemed to be a rotten ripe fruit.

Holding the horns of the cow and looking down, it was the unicorn fairy who was lying on an orange-yellow persimmon eating it, the persimmon skin had been broken, and the juice was splashed radially on the rotten leaves around it.

"It went unexpectedly. Jiao Ming said with a smile, he easily found what the unicorn fairy likes to eat, so he was naturally happy, and then gently scolded the unicorn fairy with a withered branch: "You dare to play hide and seek, and poke it out for you with a stick." ”

A crisp and beautiful female voice sounded behind Jiao Ming: "You found me?"

Jiao Ming shuddered, and the old problem recurred: hot-headed, cold, and a little numb in his fingers. subconsciously entered the state of communicating with the qi demon medium, and then the back of his head hurt, and he lost consciousness as soon as his eyes were dark.

When he woke up again, Jiao Ming found that he was sitting on the ground with his back against the tree, and his body did not feel uncomfortable, and in front of him were seven or eight women of all ages standing in a circle, wearing simple and neat single clothes, with dark sweat soaking marks on the neckline. Judging from the background environment, it was still the woods when he was unconscious, and judging from the skylight, he was only in a coma for a few minutes.

"You're Mr. Jiao Ming, right?" a woman led by a nobleman spoke with full grace. This woman looked like she was about forty years old, with faint crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, and her appearance was dignified and beautiful, and she must have been a beauty when she was young, with a well-proportioned and toned body, without the bloated figure of a woman of this age on earth.

Jiao Ming nodded. My mind turned sharply, thinking about my current situation: this is the territory of the crocodile territory, and this group of women did not go deep behind enemy lines with the cautious appearance, although they knocked themselves with a stick, but there seemed to be no further harm, and it can be preliminarily judged to be friendly.

"Ah Hua. Madame called out to a woman next to her, who stepped forward with a bitter face and bowed to Jiao Ming: "Mr. Jiao Ming, I'm sorry, I was reckless just now." ”

This woman was about twenty years old, and her face was beautiful, much more beautiful than that of the Ice Lotus, and even had a good hand with the Internet scam photos of the earth, and her body was well-proportioned and uneven, especially this time when she bent down to apologize, revealing a touch of white flowers from her neckline, although less revealing than the most conservative bathing suit, but more seductive.

Jiao Ming's face burned a little, such a polite apology, coupled with the fact that these women even knew their names, made him convinced of the conjecture just now.

"You are ......"

"Call me Purple Feather. This is a paraphrased name, and in the crocodile collar dialect, the name represents the brilliant dark purple feathers on the necks of some waterbirds.

Seeing that Jiao Ming didn't react to this name, the woman couldn't help but add, "I'm Binglian's mother." Why hasn't Binglian ever told you about the situation at home?"

Jiao Ming was shocked and almost choked to death by his own saliva, and looked carefully at the woman in front of him, it was indeed a little similar to Binglian, but a little more beautiful. Contacting what happened recently, it was easy to guess that most of these people were people who had come back from the front line to inquire about the situation of the unfamiliar Nine Ring powerhouses.

Then she was stopped by the question behind her, Binglian really didn't introduce her relatives, but why did she introduce these things to herself?

After coughing a few times, he said, "I'm just an outsider after all, Binglian doesn't need to say that, right?"

When the Purple Feather Woman heard the word 'outsider', her expression flashed slightly, and then she put on an aristocratic smile and said, "Since Mr. Jiao Ming has returned to the crocodile territory, he can be regarded as home, but don't say that he is an outsider anymore." ”

Jiao Ming blinked his eyes a few times, always feeling that although the two of them were talking, what they said didn't seem to be the same thing, and then in a flash of inspiration, he remembered Vera's misunderstanding of his identity. This Purple Feather lady, Binglian's old lady ninety percent of them regarded herself as the scattered heir of the crocodile family, either Binglian's father or her grandfather's amorous debts. And when I say the word 'outsider', I probably think it is a kind of self-knowledge.