Classmate 200 million years old

Chapter 43 Self-study
After a lot of routine troubles, Xuan Mo finally rushed into the house at eight o'clock. Lu's father had already gone out, but Xuan's mother was still eating breakfast. When she saw Xuan Mo, she was taken aback: "Aren't you in poor health? Go out to work early in the morning Well?"

Xuan Mo was silent, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Exercise."

She is still not good at lying. In the early hours of the morning, she said that my father was Lu Qing. This rare outburst has exhausted her lying cells during this time.

Fortunately, she always spoke righteously. Mother Xuan didn't think otherwise, and nodded: "It's better to rest more, children need to sleep more to grow taller."

Xuan Mo sat at the table and took a bowl of porridge to drink, looking very lifelike, but he was thinking strangely: How tall do you want me to be?I can grow it for you now, just in case you will be scared.

Suddenly a text message came, beeping, it was the most common ringtone that comes with the phone, without any modification.

Xuan Mo knew what was written on it without looking at it, and Yi Hailan came to greet her again, and broadcast how much homework she missed.

Mother Xuan was very surprised: "Mo Mo, why don't you read the text message? What if your classmate asks you for something?"

Xuan Mo was helpless, took out his phone and pretended to glance at it, then shook his head: "It was sent by mistake."

Really, the more the lie is told, the smoother it is.

Xuan's mother did not doubt that he was there, she picked up her coat and put it on after drinking the porridge, and said, "Don't run around, take good care of yourself and go to class, you were fine a while ago, why are you getting sick so easily now... the end of the semester is coming soon Well, my mother is going to take you out to play during the winter vacation, so don't be in the mood to play."

It seems that I'm not in the mood to play all the time, and I'm playing all the time... Xuan Mo silently finished his porridge and watched Mother Xuan off, then went back to his room, thinking about having nothing to do, why not go to school to play.

So I picked up my schoolbag, sorted it out casually, and got on the bus to school.

When we arrived at the school, the third class in the morning was already the end of the class. Xuan Mo knocked on the door and entered the classroom. It was the mathematics teacher Fang Zhi. It’s not that I’m on sick leave, why come to class now.” Before she could reply, she said again: “Go to your seat, don’t force yourself, if you don’t know how to finish class, come and ask me.”

At this time, everyone was thinking hard about the examples on the blackboard. No one cared about Fang Zhi’s words of concern. Even if they listened to them, they didn’t think it was wrong. Fang Zhi’s preference for students who are good at mathematics is well known in the school, let alone Xuan Mo, a mathematician emperor. !

Fang Zhi prepared for the last 5 minutes before the end of get out of class to do the questions. He had just started to do the questions at this time. He observed the progress of everyone doing the questions. Seeing that Xuan Mo had taken out the book, he walked over to open her book and said, "You are late after class. It’s from pages 32 to 38, mainly look at the sample questions, and now I’m talking about this.” He pointed to a similar exercise below a sample question that took up the entire page 38, “This question book contains all the lessons learned a few days ago. Knowledge, you can analyze each step and the previous theorem, and it should be no problem for you to keep up with it.”

He has full confidence in Xuan Mo.

Xuan Mo flipped through the pages of local chronicles and browsed through these pages of knowledge, and immediately overlapped with the previous summary when he deliberately checked his memory. After a brief look at the sample questions, he completed the knowledge conversion and accepted it with his own knowledge, so he nodded. : "Well, I understand."

Fang Zhi thought that Xuan Mo understood his instructions, so he nodded and walked forward with a smile. After a while, the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Fang Zhi clapped his hands: "Okay, hand over the exercise book to the podium and I will take it away, will you know how to do it?" Hand it in if you’re not sure, it doesn’t matter if you make a mistake or don’t understand, it’s nothing, hurry up, don’t delay get out of class time.”

So the students complained, and one by one reluctantly handed in their notebooks.

It was only then that Xuan Mo knew that she had to hand in the notebook. She felt that it was unreasonable for her to hide it, so she hurriedly took out the exercise book and copied down the questions, thinking about the law of conversion while copying the questions, and then briefly wrote down a few necessary steps , draw a schematic diagram, and add an answer.

Fang Zhi was still waiting for a few procrastinating students, and was surprised when Xuan Mo handed in the notebook: "I didn't check the previous questions, but this example question."

"I know." Xuan Mo still handed in the notebook and walked on.

Immediately after the few remaining students handed in their notebooks, Fang Zhi didn't think much, took the notebooks and left. In the next political class, a fat female political teacher came in, ready to start the class.

Yi Hailan was too busy doing the questions just now, and now she finally has the time to express her surprise: "Momo, don't you still have a long vacation? Why are you here today?"

"It's boring at home."

"Did you accept my text messages?" Yi Hailan didn't hide her narcissism at all, and smiled affectionately, "You don't have to worry, I will save all the homework for you!"

After all, he took out a large stack of papers, which were collected in the past two days.

Xuan Mo stared at the papers for a while, then turned around slowly: "Throw it away."

"Ah? These are normal homework, count as normal grades."

"Throw."

"Okay." Yi Hailan is not a rigid person, she immediately rubbed the test paper and threw it into the trash can, then moved forward again, "Mo Mo, are you feeling better?"

"very good."

"Oh, are you free to hang out together?!"

"No time."

"How come, I asked your friend, you don't go out on weekends."

"No time."

"Come on, let's go out and sing together on Saturday?"

"No time."

"That's it, your friends are going too, they seem to be very happy, don't spoil their fun."

Before Xuan Mo could refuse again, the political teacher above coughed twice and started class.

Xuan Mo could only turn his head and stare at Yi Hailan, and suddenly saw his homework paper crumpled into a ball in the trash can diagonally behind him, thinking that sooner or later, he would crumple Yi Hailan like this one day, then throw it away and step on it...

Yi Hailan's sixth sense is extraordinary, and she remembers the notes and still wraps up her cotton robe tightly...

In the last two self-study classes in the afternoon, Fang Zhi came in to distribute the class exercise books, sighing as he distributed them.

When I got the homework, I had different expressions, naturally happy and worried.

"This time, this big question is the final exam question of XX. It failed countless college entrance examination candidates. Now it is listed in the book for thinking, but I still give it to you. You also understand my usual style, so if you complain too much Difficult, just go to cool off."

"I'm still very pleased that although more than half of the people have various questions, the answers are basically correct. In other words, if you can get points for this question, you will basically not lose it. Full marks, as long as you can get it, the only student with perfect marks in our class is Han Tao."

Exclaiming in a low voice, many people turned their heads to look. The study committee member Han Tao was not surprised, but when many people turned around, he raised his head and took a sneak look at Xuan Mo.

Xuan Mo lowered his head, not knowing why he was in a daze again.

"To get full marks for this question, as long as you are proficient in the previous concepts and figure out the ideas of the sample questions, you can still do it, but I still have to praise one person." Fang Zhi looked around, took out a notebook, "Xuan Mo."

Xuan Mo heard his name, looked up at him, then lowered his head, and continued to think about life.

Fang Zhi has long been used to Xuan Mo's attitude of seeing himself as nothing, and he doesn't blame him. He just flipped through Xuan Mo's almost blank classroom notebook: "This unit comes and goes quickly, and she basically missed it, but I'm glad she didn't." I didn’t fall behind, but used these concepts more skillfully than you all. Just now you saw when she entered the classroom, and she didn’t start to take out her notebook to do the questions until the end of get out of class. She handed in the notebook while others were still dawdling, and then , She got thirteen points and only deducted two points, she is one of the five people in the class who got more than [-] points!"

There was no exclamation, although it was still a little shocking, but Xuan Mo is the emperor of mathematics, no matter how she exaggerates, she is just a cloud, but she always looks at her with envy. When a person is strong to a certain extent, jealousy will be very powerless, only envy and admiration remain. , such as Xuanmo Mathematics.

"It seems that she is still studying hard at home. I hope you can follow her example." Fang Zhi boasted that Xuan Mo was already numb, so he didn't say much, and asked the class representative to send out the notebook and left.

Later, Yi Hailan borrowed the Xuanmo notebook to read, but was unable to return it to her: "It's too concise, I can't understand it... You are simply a scoring device, without a word of nonsense."

Xuan Mo took back his notebook and ignored him.

Yi Hailan snatched Han Tao's book near the water and said while reading: "Xuan Mo, you are actually a fairy."

If he looked up, he would definitely find that Xuan Mo's back was extremely stiff at this moment.

He has been used to Xuanmo's murderous spirit from time to time, but he still didn't notice it: "Don't think I don't know, you didn't bring a single book with you when you went home, so how can you study hard at home? Don't tell me you bought a self-study set at home. ...I wouldn't believe it even if I was killed!"

Didn't you suspect that she is a visitor from space?Xuan Mo was dubious, and she used her mental power to lock him for a long time, and she breathed a sigh of relief after temporarily confirming that he had no such thoughts of courting death.

On Saturday, Xuan Mo got up early in the morning and went for a walk outside. After being shocked by the strong hollow breath of the old man who was playing the bird and walking the dog, he returned to the room. Lu Yuchen was brushing his teeth, sticking his head out of the bathroom with his toothbrush in his mouth: "Mumu, Crossbow Lantern Flower!"

Xuan Mo picked up the phone, three missed calls, twelve new messages.

Always express one meaning, at 10:30 all kinds of Di KTV gather at the entrance, and everyone sings.

Sing?

Xuan Mo has heard about this activity that is very popular among his peers many times, and feels that this activity is quite mysterious and inexplicable. Those silly lyrics are sung by silly people with silly tones and expressions, which cannot increase spiritual energy and eliminate negative mental states. Repairing mental damage can't form an attack power, a bunch of people are huddled together and singing silly songs, this is not a waste of time...

"I'm not going." Xuan Mo only replied one to Tian Jingjing, and she knew it was useless to tell Yi Hailan when she returned to school on Tuesday.

Tian Jingjing typed quickly: "No! Momo, you must come!"

It's already a big shame for me not to come and explain to you, who allows you to order me?Xuan Mo didn't return at all.

After a while, another message from Tian Jingjing flashed on Spirit Net: "Don't pretend you didn't see it! If you don't come... I'll cry for you if you don't come!"

It's useless for me to show you suicide... Find a place where no one dies and show me, maybe you have multiple backup identities... An evil alien is seriously thinking about it.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a car outside, and it stopped at the door of the house, and then Xuanmo Spirit Net saw Tian Jingjing and Qi Fan get out of the car just like that, and began to knock on the door: "Xuan Mo Xuan Mo!"

Lu Yuchen ran out of the bathroom grabbing his hair, half of his beard was hanging down, half of his face was covered with white foam: "Momo, I'm calling you!"

Xuan Mo stood in front of the window of his room on the second floor, looking down with a gloomy face.

"Why don't you open the door, it's your classmate."

Xuan Mo glanced at him expressionlessly.

Lu Yuchen choked, and silently retreated into the bathroom, shaving his beard and blushing all over his face: Back then, my brother punched Nanshan and kicked Beihai's all-powerful figure, how did he come to be what he is today...

Xuan Mo opened the door, and just as he was screaming, Tian Jingjing and Qi Fan faced each other, gradually became clear from the widening gap in the door, their eyes suddenly froze as if someone had covered their mouths, they were tongue-tied, and put down their hands reluctantly.

Tian Jingjing is really my nerve, I'm afraid of who, she adjusted her mind and shouted happily: "Mo Mo, don't stay at home, come out and play together, you see we all ran here!"

"Yes, yes, look at you, your skin is pale." Qi Shan said so, with an envious expression.

At this time, Lu Yuchen came out to join in the fun again, wearing pajamas and robes, and said like a big brother: "Are you Xuanmo's friends?"

Lu Yuchen became a man of the hour within a month of coming to school, and conquered all Class [-]. Although he didn't reach the level of stomping his feet, he was still a godfather figure in the eyes of good students.

Right now he was standing behind Xuan Mo, the two of them were petite and tall, and the dark and arrogant, they were really a pair of brothers and sisters full of dark and rebellious style.

The good girl admired and feared these people infinitely, and finally restrained herself a little, the lady said: "Well, Momo, let's go play together."

Lu Yuchen was amused when he heard it, and patted Xuan Mo: "Haha Momo! Finally someone called you to play. You didn't contact me when you were a junior high school student. My brother still thinks you're autistic. Okay, what are you waiting for, go change it!" clothing!"

Xuan Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him, this Blue Star guy who wants to save face, why is it that he is no longer shaving his beard in front of the mirror and his face is full of bullshit...

Lu Yuchen forced Xuan Mo to force Yan Huan to smile, and finally she sighed: "I'm going to change my clothes."

"Oh yeah!" Tian Jingjing and Qi clapped and cheered, and made a victory gesture to the passenger seat of the car. Inside, Yi Hailan smiled with cold sweat on his face... The look that Xuan Mo turned around just now, it must be him, right? Why do you think it's so dangerous?

(End of this chapter)