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Chapter 342 Your Ome Is Lost Again 19
Yan Luo brushed it up, looking effortless, but he just stared at Feng Tang next to him in a daze.

In the past, she didn't talk to Yan Luo much, and she didn't see how Yan Luo was doing the questions.

She just knew that Yan Luo was born so high, but she was never idle. Whenever she had free time, she would study. Originally, she thought that it was completely normal for her to achieve such results by relying on her own talent and hard work.

But today she watched Yan Luo's answers to several big questions by the side, and she was surprised to find that she rarely used draft paper, just a slight pause of the tip of the pen, and the slightly complicated calculations directly gave the answer, Not to mention those simple calculations.

Basically, it feels like she didn't even think about it, but the steps are so thoughtful and comprehensive. How did she do it?
Feng Tang couldn't help swallowing, and looked at Yan Luo's very calm side face, so that she couldn't see Yan Luo's talent, she would be a fool.

With such an ability, he has to pay such hard work.

Feng Tang's family is also very rich, or in other words, most of the students in this class are children of rich families. From what he has heard and seen from his father and mother, he naturally knows how terrible it is for a person with extremely outstanding talent and the ability to endure hard work .

Taking another look at his exercise book, which was mostly empty, before the teacher came, Feng Tang couldn't help raising his hand to take it over and wanted to write two questions.

Just like that, after school was over, most people in the school knew that a very beautiful girl Wang Shi had come to their first class in just one day, and she was very talkative, completely different from Yan Luo.

Fair skin, beautiful and long legs, compared with Wang Shi, Yan Luo looks a bit younger, looks a little more childish, and does not meet the standard that boys of this age generally like.

In just one day, the titles of "Goddess of Affinity" and "Most Beautiful School Flower" were also spread out.

Yan Luo naturally heard about it, and packed his schoolbag expressionlessly.

Yan Luo: QAQ, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah! !

Little Pink: The host must work hard to drink milk!There will be, there will be everything (*￣︶￣)
Yan Luo: I believed your nonsense.

Just as she picked up her schoolbag, a hand reached out from behind and directly carried Yan Luo's schoolbag over.

Yan Luo was slightly taken aback, subconsciously took two steps with that hand, and then bumped into a familiar embrace.

"What? Stupid?" Mu Ci watched the little girl bump into his arms in a daze, and raised her brows slightly. Unexpectedly, the little girl looked over with wide eyes, paused for a while, blinked and suddenly Laughed.

The person in front of him was not wearing a school uniform, but a comfortable white T-shirt. His delicate collarbone was half exposed, giving him a hazy feeling, as if he hadn't woken up yet. There was a little water in his eyes, and his hair was curled up randomly from sleep stand up.

Although it is a model of bad students, but it is indeed a bit cute to sleep.

Holding back a smile, Yan Luo raised his hand and tried his best to push down the sleepy hair on someone's head, his tone was soft, with a bit of intimacy, "You don't pay attention to class."

It is summer and autumn has not yet entered, and the weather is still hot. She is wearing a short-sleeved school uniform, and her white and tender little arm is dangling in front of his eyes, and her slightly cool little hand is moving between his hair. , as long as she lowered her head, she seemed to be able to smell the milky fragrance on her body.

(End of this chapter)