Quick wear, the boss behind the scenes is too mysterious

Chapter 1596 Can you tutor me? (seven)

He suddenly felt that his self-esteem had been severely injured, and he sighed with some grief, "Okay, okay, student Yan Ling's method of solving the problem is correct, and student Yin Qing's method of solving the problem is also correct, the two students should hurry back to their seats."

However, Bai Qing did not intend to stop there.

The yellow chalk once again drew a cross on Yan Ling's formula, and Bai Qing raised his chin slightly to look at Yan Ling, and said word by word, "Student Yan Ling, do you think your problem-solving method is flawed?"

The young man blinked his long eyelashes, and said slowly and indifferently, "I admit that there is a problem with my method, so I will keep my promise."

Frankly admitting it made Bai Qing feel like he had punched cotton.

She bent the corners of her lips without emotion, threw the chalk in her hand on the podium, gave Yan Ling a gouging look, and returned to her seat.

Seeing Bai Qing leave, Yan Ling didn't stay on the podium too long.

He gave a slight nod to the teacher holding his glasses, then he also stepped off the podium, returned to his seat and sat down.

In this class, the math teacher was a bit sad.

Bai Qing can always put forward different and simple ideas when he explains new question types, not to mention, it makes other students in the class suddenly see the light.

The teaching progress has been accelerated a lot, and there is a feeling of rushing ducks to the shelves.

After the get out of class bell rang, the math teacher breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

This year's kids are really hard to bring.

All of them seemed to have grown up.

He felt like he would lose his job.

Just as the math teacher was about to pack up the lesson plans and leave, someone knocked on the door of the class suddenly, and a gentle and sweet voice came in, "Mr. Wu, I don't want to ask you for a question."

Upon hearing this voice, Bai Qing looked up.

I saw Tang Xiao with a decent smile standing at the door of the class. Her face was indeed beautiful, like a lotus in clear water.

However, it is a white lotus.

Bai Qing felt sorry for her face.

This Tang Xiao's heart is really not worthy of such a pretty face.

The essential!

This white lotus has many hearts!
On the surface, she came to ask Teacher Wu about math problems, but in fact, she didn't know how many times she had looked at Yan Ling.

But it is.

The dog man's face is indeed attractive.

However, Bai Qing just didn't like Tang Xiao watching endlessly.

"Is there anything the goddess doesn't understand?" She whistled to Tang Xiao, and said with a slight smile, "I can help you."

As soon as the gangster blew the whistle, Tang Xiao blushed.

Bai Qing, "..."

Knock in? Don't scare me.

"Student Yin Qing, don't make trouble." The blushing Tang Xiao was a little more shy, like a little girl being molested by a hooligan, "Don't bother me to ask Teacher Wu questions."

Seeing all the strange sights, Bai Qing twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly.

She raised her eyebrows, "Are you sick? What are you looking at? Have you ever seen a woman whistle?"

When Yan Ling heard this, his cold eyes lingered on Bai Qing's face for a while, and then he said indifferently, "Student Yin Qing, I have a question to ask you."

The strange eyes moved to Yan Ling, and the students felt that there were too many strange facts encountered today, and they had no time to digest them.

can you believe it.

The little girl suddenly turned into a god of learning, not to mention, and molested the school belle, and now she is being asked a question by another god of learning?
Bai Qing looked sideways, and showed a provocative smile to the expressionless Yan Ling, "I'm sorry, I just want to give a lecture to the goddess now, you can take the number."

　Thanks to [Fox] the little fairy for the red envelope, I fell down!

　　Thanks to all the little fairies who voted today, all of them!

　　good afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)