Xue God, you got the wrong object

Chapter 353 Ripples
Zhou Ming became nervous again.

Jiang Shijing passed the water to Jiang Ling by the way, "Here, I just went down to buy it."

Jiang Ling was a little surprised, feeling a little baffled, and didn't answer, "Why did you give me this all of a sudden?"

How does he know?

Jiang Shijing chuckled, lazily, "I saw you touch your throat just now, you are not Lao Qin's golden voice, you can't do without drinking some water."

The tone of the speech seemed to be watching Jiang Ling's joke.

Jiang Ling shuddered, said "oh" and took the water.

Look at me?

When are you looking at me?

It's okay to see what I do.

Something in the bottom of my heart was gently stirred, and water droplets fell on the calm lake, rippling in circles.

Accompanied by the ripples brought by the breeze.

"I happened to see it." Jiang Shijing gave the answer.

The wind is calm and the waves are calm.

Jiang Ling breathed a sigh of relief, said thank you, and generously took the water.

However, the audience in the classroom could not help but hold their breath.

Wow.

They are wrong.

Why can I see the cp feeling from the two big guys?
Jiang Shijing waited for her to finish a sip of water before asking her, "What's the matter, what do you need from me?"

"No, just to tell you not to scare your classmates."

Jiang Shijing calmly looked at Jiang Ling's face, and smiled helplessly, "I didn't scare him, his legs shook whenever I sat there, why didn't you say that his shaking legs scared me?"

It's good to throw the pot away.

Zhou Ming: ...

The legs stopped shaking for a moment.

In the weird atmosphere, everyone could see the feeling of shamelessness from the big brother's face.

"..."

Jiang Shijing never cared about the gazes around him.

After he finished joking with Jiang Ling, he straightened his face and slammed the table together, then turned to Zhou Ming who was stiff and said, "By the way, just wait."

Everyone saw Jiang Shijing sitting in the seat for two classes, going up to get the draft book and the set of wrong questions, and spreading them out on Zhou Ming's desk. Without a word, he pulled out a stool, stretched his long legs, and sat in an extremely chic manner.

Jiang Ling could see the question number written on the top of the draft book.

Arrange them in an orderly row.

Long or short.

Jiang Ling guessed that Jiang Shijing classified the question numbers according to the same type of question type and inspection content.

Jiang Shijing pointed to the piles of question numbers marked on the top of the draft book, "These questions are all of one type—even if you make wrong questions, you don't know that there is a use for categorizing wrong question sets."

"There is not enough time. I have selected six types of questions for you today. The complete answering process is here."

"There are different solutions—such as this one, I wrote a few and you can read it yourself."

"Your way of thinking about the questions is different from the traditional way, so I will follow your way for some methods, and when encountering such questions in the future, I will follow my own thinking, and there is no need to follow the teacher."

"The reason why you made a mistake is also written for you. You can see it clearly, and you can see every step clearly."

After Jiang Shijing finished speaking, he returned the set of wrong questions and the notebook to him, "Look at it first, and then ask me if there is anything you don't understand."

Zhou Ming's legs stopped shaking, and he was a little dazed.

There are plays all around.

It was a little shocking at the moment.

Especially the two girls just now.

It turned out that Jiang Shijing went elsewhere just now because he was afraid of scaring Zhou Ming, and he carefully arranged according to Zhou Ming's situation.

Jiang Ling could clearly feel the changes in the eyes of the students.

I smiled from the bottom of my heart.

Look, isn't Jiang Shijing a nice guy?

Zhou Ming watched the dense process of solving problems, and the scumbag was suddenly moved, as if his mathematics was saved.

"I'm sorry big brother, I thought you were impatient and wanted to hit me."

Jiang Shijing frowned, "Your legs are shaking so much that I want to hit you."

Zhou Ming: ...

(End of this chapter)