Nanxing made a movement here, which immediately attracted many people in the same class to look at her.

The girls who were still discussing idols just now suddenly fell silent.

His eyes were staring at the signed photo on the ground.

At this time, the sound of Didi came from Nanxing's mobile phone.

A WeChat message from Nanyu popped up

[See what I left for you?] If you can't make friends, send those photos out. 】

Nanxing lowered his head and read the text message, picked up the photos on the ground one by one, and put them on the table.

Then he replied

[Hmm]

The original body was just transferred to Jicheng No. 1 Middle School, and his personality was cowardly and introverted, coupled with Lin Jiaojiao's bullying of Zhou Ni, he didn't have any friends in this school.

The little girls next to her gathered together and began to whisper and discuss again, and their eyes frequently swept to Nanxing's side.

"Hey, is that photo Nanyu? The above is the signature of Nanyu's little brother, right? ”

"Fake, right? Where did she get so many signatures? ”

"No, it's true, I've seen Taro's signature."

Finally, someone couldn't help it and came over

"Nanxing, where did you get this signature?"

Nanxing glanced up

"Someone else sent it."

"Sent? This, this is Nanyu's little brother's signature, right? ”

Nanxing blinked

"Little brother? He should be smaller than you. ”

Since Nanxing's tone was serious, it didn't seem like he was joking at all, causing the man to be embarrassed for a moment.

Nanxing looked at the girl embarrassed and spoke

"Want?"

The girl's eyes widened with hope

"Is that okay?"

Nanxing nodded

"Yes."

As he spoke, he picked up a photo and handed it over.

With the first, there will soon be a second, a third.

Soon, eight photos were separated.

Because of this autographed photo, it caused a lot of riots in the class.

The male classmates pouted, dismissive.

Is that called taro that good?

What's so rare about a signed photo, maybe you can grab it if you send some money.

Nanxing's tablemate was a girl, who was originally studying with her head down, but after noticing that the commotion next to her was getting bigger and bigger, she raised her head and took a look.

Then he opened his mouth while flipping through the book

"Signature photos are easy to fake, don't be deceived."

Nanxing glanced sideways at the same table,

"You want it too?"

The table mate smiled lightly with a look of disdain in his eyes

"Only a real signed photo has the value of being a souvenir."

After speaking, his eyes shifted to the textbook, followed by another sarcastic

"With these kung fu cheats, it's better to think about how to raise your grades, crooked ways are useless."

Nanxing's eyelids were slightly raised, and his fingers pinched the ballpoint pen on the table and pressed it lightly twice.

"You're the first in your grade?"

The table was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look at Nanxing

"What?"

Nanxing glanced at the eighty-five-point roll on her desk,

"That's a little bit away from the first in the grade. If you have time, you should take care of yourself. ”

She said this seriously and attentively.

When the words fell, the faces of the same table suddenly turned red.

"You!"

Annoyed and angry, it looks like his pride has been hit, and his eyes are red.

Fortunately, at this time, the class bell rang, and the Chinese teacher walked in.

The class suddenly fell silent, and the same table didn't dare to speak anymore, just glared at Nanxing fiercely.

*

On the other side, the waiting area of the performance stage.

Nanyu, who had just finished the performance, walked off the stage, and because of the shape, his cold face carried a sense of loneliness.

Took the assistant's phone and quickly glanced at the text message,。。

Behind him, the shouts of fans continued to sound, eager to tear down the roof.

The members of the same boy group who got off the stage together stepped forward and hooked Namwoo's shoulder,

"What are you looking at? So serious"

Nam Woo glanced at the corners of his mouth, the sequins in his hair flickering in the light

"My sister is a bit stupid, as if she was bullied at school."

The members leaned over to take a look

"You want to help? But you don't go to school either, even if you help once, don't you bully her when you're gone? Maybe the bullies are even harder. ”

Nam Woo nodded.

He also took this into account

"So I left her a few autographed photos of me."

"Do what?"

"Bribe your classmates."

Members smack their lips,

"You can think of such a shameless trick?"

Nam Woo shrugged

"It just works."

Look at the message from Nanxing.

It should have worked.

Thinking so, Nan Yu reached out and pulled the black cap next to him and put it on his head.

Follow the team members and assistants to leave quickly and rush to the next venue.

*

Nanxing sat in the class and listened to the lessons all morning.

The book in my hand turned page by page.

As soon as class is over, her surroundings become lively.

"Hey, Nanxing, where did you get this autograph photo from?"

"Hey, Nanxing, do you still have it? Is that all? ”

"I sent out the signed photo to the station sister for verification, and it was true! It's really a signature of taro! ”

"Ahhhh Nanxing is so good! ”

Of course, I was happy to get an autographed photo.

Those who didn't get it expressed skepticism and disbelief in the autograph photo

"Eighty percent of this is imitation, right?"

"It's just that taro rarely gives people signatures. Where did Nanxing get so many autographed photos? ”

"These things are also deceiving you people who don't understand."

"What about chasing stars, I don't know what the signature font of my idol is?"

"Besides, didn't Nanxing transfer from the welfare home? Where did she get so many autographs? It can't be taro to go to the welfare institute to do public welfare, right? ”

In and out of the words, there was a secret mockery.

Fortunately, after a short time of arguing, the class bell rang, which interrupted the quarrel.

This class is a math class.

The math teacher is a balding little old man with a pair of glasses and a small beard.

As soon as he walked into the class, the math teacher walked up to Nanxing with a test paper in his hand.

The teacher's voice was meaningful

"This is the homework you taught this morning, you did?"

Nanxing glanced at the name

"Hmm."

There was silence in the class, and they looked at Nanxing in unison.

In the next second, the teacher suddenly pulled out a blank scroll from behind him.

It's still exactly the same question, and the voice is a bit fierce

"Do it again, I'll see."

The table mate on the side laughed lowly, as if the teacher was in front of her classmates, so Nanxing couldn't get off the stage, and gave her a bad breath.

Nanxing picked up the pen and began to sketch.

Do it extremely fast.

It didn't take long to fill it out.

The teacher picked up the paper, looked at the last big question, and squinted

"The last big question, I left you half a page for you to write the process, and you just fill in a number? You think you're playing a crossword puzzle?? ”

When the words fell, the surrounding laughter came out one after another.

Nanxing shook his head

"The answer is not random, it's right."

The math teacher first looked at a round of questions.

Then he looked at the South Star again.

"Solved so quickly? Mental arithmetic? ”

The teacher looked Nanxing up and down.

Could it be that he is a little genius who is missing?

But wouldn't that be genius? It was impossible to calculate it in such a short period of time during Einstein's lifetime.

Someone's voice was slow

"The answer is memorized."

The teacher's face froze.