Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 216
After Ruan Ruan finished speaking, the girls looked at each other for a while, and then went out together under the sun.

Li Qingmo and his team came back very quickly, and they returned within half an hour after going out.

Qingran took out a wet wipe from her schoolbag and handed it to her brother: "Brother, wipe the sweat off your head."

Li Qingmo took the wet wipe angrily, and wiped it aggressively: "Who am I sweating for?"

If it wasn't for Qingran being his own sister, if it wasn't for the fear that others would not know Qingran's taste, he would have run out in the sun?
I want to fart.

Qingran smiled and comforted him: "My brother is the best."

Li Qingmo shook his legs arrogantly: "You just need to know!"

Well, if you praise you, your tail will be like this, if you praise you more, you will not go to heaven?

They have no special place to eat lunch, they can only eat it on the desk.

Because the air conditioner was turned on in the class and the doors and windows were closed tightly, the smell of food mixed together in the air, not to mention how overpowering it was.

After Qingran and the others finished their lunch, the girls also came back with their packed meals. They were a little scared of Li Qingmo, and they didn't dare to look at Li Qingmo randomly, so they sat around the desk to eat.

After eating, Qingran wanted to squat on the desk for a while, but Bai Wenxing, who also finished eating, came over with a book.

Bai Wenxing sat upside down on the vacant seat at the front table facing Qingran, he habitually pushed his glasses, and smiled politely: "Classmate Qingran."

This will be so familiar that I don't even have a last name.

Reaching out to not hit the smiling face, Qingran paused for a while, wondering why Bai Wenxing came to look for her.

She sat up straight and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Bai Wenxing put the book in his hand on the desk, and then turned towards Qingran so that the book was facing Qingran.

"Student Qingran, I took pictures of the dozen or so questions in this book for you two days ago, and they are all difficult and miscellaneous. Have you done it?"

I don't know if it's the reflection from the lens of the glasses, or the light in his eyes, but when he said these few words, Bai Wenxing's eyes sparkled.

Qingran looked down at the book: "I have done it, but the book I finished is still at home, and I haven't brought it here."

"Oh," Bai Wenxing seemed a little lost when he heard the words, and within five seconds of being lost, he laughed again: "Then Qingran, can you bring me to class next time so that I can study too?"

Qingran was taken aback for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Then, she asked Bai Wenxing again: "Have you done those questions too?"

Bai Wenxing nodded, flipped through the book, and said, "When I was doing it, I tried several methods, but no matter what, I couldn't think of the convenient and quick way you used to solve the problem."

The convenient and fast way of solving problems before?

Qingran was stunned for a moment before realizing that what Bai Wenxing said should be the problem-solving ideas she had learned from Ji Shen before.

What is the meaning of Bai Wenxing's sudden mention of this topic? Is it possible to win every battle if you know your enemy and yourself?
She frowned slightly: "The way I used to solve problems can still solve simple problems, but it doesn't work for complicated ones."

Bai Wenxing's smile froze for a moment, he pushed his glasses, curious: "Why is that?"

Qingran explained: "That kind of problem-solving thinking requires a wide range of knowledge. I personally think that I have little knowledge now, and most of the time I can't control the problem-solving thinking."

The smile on the corners of Bai Wenxing's lips faded, and he encouraged Qingran: "It involves a wide range of knowledge, which can always be learned. I think we may try to overcome it."

Qingran looked up at him, the girl's almond eyes were round, her eyes were bright, and black and white were distinct: "Do you want to learn that way of solving problems?"

Bai Wenxing nodded embarrassingly, and then asked cautiously: "Can I learn from you, classmate Qingran?"

Qingran laughed twice: "I can try to solve simpler problems..."

If you want to teach others, forgive her for her inability to do anything. According to Ji Shen and the few questions she found on the Internet, she figured out the ideas after countless times of splitting. give others?
Bai Wenxing smiled happily, and he showed eight white teeth: "Instead, I think that starting from a simple point to learn by groping is more helpful to enhance memory."

As he spoke, he turned the book in front of Qingran to page 12, and pointed to two questions that seemed to be prepared in advance: "Student Qingran, do you think these two questions can be solved with your thinking?"

Qingran lowered her head and looked over. After a while, she began to fumble for a pen on the desk: "It should be possible, I'll give it a try."

Ruan Ruan, who looked left and right at the side for half a day, handed the pen he was playing with to Qingran when he saw this.

After Qingran took it, he thanked him, and began to explain the two questions with the tip of his pen.

It is easy to make people feel sleepy in the afternoon, and the classroom is very quiet at this moment, most of the people are lying on their desks to take a nap, the whole classroom can only hear the clear voice of the girl, and the echoing voice of the boy from time to time.

Ruan Ruan, who had been watching them for a long time, suddenly thought, if this scene in front of her was seen by her, brother An, how would brother An react?
But she just thought about it, after all, no matter how good Xie Ying'an is, she only likes Ranran.

Li Qingmo at the back table tapped the corner of the desk with his fingertips, his eyes fixed on Qingran's back, and his brows were furrowed.

Li Qingmo's deskmate is now a younger brother who is extremely surrendered to him. Seeing this, he also asked solemnly: "What's wrong? Brother Mo?"

"...Tell me," Li Qingmo paused for a long time before pointing to Bai Wenxing in front of Qingran, "Does that kid like my sister?"

Otherwise, with so many students in the class, why would he ask Qingran questions alone?Could he still know whether Qingran's grades are good or not?
Li Qingmo, the boy at the same table, is also a ignorant when going out, he glanced forward, and said with certainty: "[-]% Brother Mo, look, look, his eyes are almost drooling? "

Li Qingmo's face darkened when he heard this: "Fuck! What is it? You deserve to like my sister?"

He didn't care at all about the phrase "the eyes are almost drooling", and he didn't care how he could see the clean Bai Wenxing at his deskmate.

"That's right," the boy at the same table echoed without thinking, angrily said: "Sister is such a beautiful little girl, and she has a good brain, is he worthy of a little boy?"

The boy at the same table thinks he is so handsome, and he doesn't even dare to look like the brother-in-law who wants to be the bully of F's high school.
"However," Li Qingmo stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Why do I think my sister likes this flirty boy?"

The younger brother at the same table looked at the two people in front of them whose heads were almost getting together, and now he couldn't say anything to comfort Brother Mo anymore.

(End of this chapter)