Chapter 291: Huayu's God of Learning
Hearing his two words, Shen Duan raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing in his heart.
Although Li Ye and Zuo Ling have not confessed that they are not together now, the way these two people get along is already the kind between lovers. The two of them can unconsciously stuff you with a handful of dog food, and they still act like they are nothing.
"Then don't go out these days, it's safer in school." Shen Duan said.
"What are their goals this time?"
Although he knew that Shen would not answer this question as much as possible, he was still more curious.
Shen Duan didn't hide it, "It's a student." ”
"Now there are police officers around the large and small schools in the left district of Yuncheng, so the school is the safest." He explained.
Hearing this, Li Ye responded, indicating that he understood. Glancing at Shen Duan's forearm, he spoke: "Pay attention to your wounds and rest well." ”
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The next day, Zuo Ling sat in the classroom, looked at the blank space on the test paper, and involuntarily wrote a string of numbers on it with a pen.
It's the five sets of numbers that she hasn't been able to unravel.
"Do you have a clue?" Taking advantage of the teacher's absence, Zuo Ling lay on the table and poked Xi Nian, who was doing the question seriously, with a pen.
Xi Nian's train of thought was interrupted by her, but she didn't get angry. Turning his head, his gaze fell on the string of numbers written in the bottom corner of her test paper, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
He felt that Zuo Ling was a little crazy now, and he had been thinking about this number. But he wasn't any better, and now he was memorizing the numbers, staring at them for hours yesterday.
"Nope." Xi Nian was also very helpless.
There's no direction, there's no hint or anything, and I can't seem to find any rules, and it's not a password.
"Don't think about this yet, finish the paper quickly, and you have to hand it in after class in ten minutes."
Zuo Ling yawned on the table and replied, "I'm done." ”
Xi Nian: "??? ”
The students in this classroom are still working on the questions seriously with their heads down, and this test paper has just been handed out, and in fact, it will not be finished until the end of class. Zuo Ling actually finished writing so quickly......
Looking at the questions being calculated on the draft paper of Xi Nian, Zuo Ling looked away in disgust and asked, "Do you still need to write and calculate such simple questions?" ”
Xi Nian: "......" I feel that my young mind has been hurt.
After class, only two people handed in the finished test papers, one was Zuo Ling, and the other was a boy from Huayu. Zuo Ling didn't know what his name was, he only knew that he was a scholar invited by Hua Yuhua with a lot of money.
The two of them handed in the papers together, and Zuo Ling's eyes fell directly on him, looking him up and down without any scruples. And the other party glanced at her, turned around and left, not caring about her at all.
Xi Nian dragged on for a few minutes and finished answering the paper, handing in the paper, he stood beside Zuo Ling and looked at the boy who was walking out of the door, and muttered, "It's him." ”
"Drag a ghost, go, go to dinner." Zuo Ling complained, pulled Xi Nian and walked out.
After answering the papers, they can not leave, and the students in several classrooms start to work on the test papers together. So when Zuo Ling and Xi Nian arrived at the cafeteria, there was only one figure in the cafeteria, and that was the scholar from Huayu.
"It's quiet today." Zuo Ling was very satisfied, and went to get food with a plate.
Today's lower abdomen is not as uncomfortable as yesterday, and she is in a better mood.
I found a sand sculpture plagiarized my last book national male god, angry all afternoon, found an editor but needed a palette, I don't know how to make a palette myself, the previous few times were all based on friends, and sorting out the palette is a waste of time, so, this time, I don't do the palette. The title of the book and the pen name are hung here, and if you have time, you will go to her book review area to scold her and teach her how to behave.
Pseudonym: Chu Moyan, book title: The evil young bully spoils the country's name and the male god is a girl. She's signed up, and there's a recommendation, tsk
(End of chapter)