Chapter 10

"You are heartless, I bought you a drink, and you still laugh at me. Are you proud that you didn't participate in the military training? Let me tell you that you missed a lot of interesting military training."

The marshal raised his head and drank half a bottle of Coke, "What's interesting, it's boring without the moon."

"Ah!"

After Huazhi finished speaking, the three girls in the last two rows were shocked again. Sure enough, money can make ghosts go, and Mianfeng No. [-] Middle School has always been known for its strict military training. She can say that she can't come.

"Hey, let's talk about your show..."

Hua Zhi walked to the seat between the two and sat down, halfway through her casual words, she was gagged by Yue Yue's Hao Liyou.

"?"

Huazhi rolled her eyes and saw the three girls sitting in the back row. She immediately understood that Yue Yue didn't want her new classmates to talk about her in private, so she didn't mention it.

"What? Let's just sit here. The location is good. The key is, will the teacher let the marshal sit here too?"

"What's the matter? If you don't agree, the moon will exercise its privilege and ask the teacher to agree."

The privilege that the Marshal said was nothing more than the fact that Moon could make a request to the school if she got first place in any exam.

After all, this unwritten rule of Mianfeng No. [-] Middle School has lasted for more than ten years.

But if this is heard in the ears of others, it is a shameless way to use money to clear it again.

"Too."

Huazhi nodded in admiration, and when she turned her head again, she saw Yue Yue had picked up the booklet intently, leaning half of her body against the wall, reading it with a rapt expression, and was still muttering some formula in her mouth.

Her appearance in samadhi has always been careless. Grabbing her hair and breaking a pen are trivial matters. Sometimes her face will show a terrifying look, as if there is a big problem in front of her. It is normal in a flash. It's really hard for people to understand.

Hua Zhi, who has long been used to it, understands that geniuses always have something different from ordinary people.

But in the eyes of the marshal, the moon like this is not to mention how attractive it is.

Not the quiet and elegant ones, not the lively and cheerful ones, not the prettiest ones, not the most gentle ones, but mysterious, purest and purest ones, and the best ones.

The moon far away in the sky is the goddess of the night, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Probably this is the effect of beauty in the eye of the beholder.

"The American climatologist A. H. Thiessen proposed a method for calculating the average rainfall from the rainfall at discretely distributed weather stations.

That is to connect all adjacent weather stations into triangles, draw the vertical bisectors of the sides of these triangles, and connect the intersection points of the vertical bisectors of the three sides of each triangle (that is, the center of the circumscribed circle) to obtain a polygon.

Use the rainfall intensity of a unique weather station contained in this polygon to represent the rainfall intensity in this polygon area, and call this polygon a Thiessen polygon. "

"God, what is this..."

Hua Zhi casually glanced at the books in her schoolbag, and translated each word into Chinese with difficulty, then shook her head inexplicably when she looked at her.

Pervert, monster.

"Hey, Moon, I have some good news for you. When I came here just now, I met Uncle Zhang on the road. He was helping you with your luggage and settling up the dormitory. The dormitory card in his hand happened to be the same as mine. You Are we related?"

Huazhi put down the book, and wanted to pull the moon to play with her, but was stopped by the marshal.

"Okay, don't say it, she won't hear it."

"..."

The flower branch stretched out its hand, dangling in front of the moon reading a book, to no avail, then folded back, dangling in front of the marshal's obsessively looking at the moon, still ineffective.

"Hey...boring, I still want to go online at night, you two are very depressed."

She sighed boredly, pouted and complained.

The marshal took time out of his busy schedule to glance at her, "You're so depressed, you want to play on the first day of school."

"It's the first day..."

Hua Zhi was talking righteously, when he heard a very lively voice from outside.

Within a few seconds, a tall, slender girl wearing sunglasses came in from the outside, followed by several servants carrying bags, gathered around the leftmost seat side by side, cleaning the benches and tables for her, put schoolbag...

When everything was sorted out, the girl proudly hooked the sunglasses off the bridge of her nose with her fingers, revealing a pretty face with a little make-up and disdainful eyes.

"Go back and tell Dad, I listened to him and came to Mianfeng to go to school, don't blame me for what happened."

"Miss..."

"Go back and go back."

The girl frowned and waved her hand impatiently. The servants in black suits sighed helplessly and left the classroom.

Although Xu Zirong showed resistance on the surface, she was very happy in her heart.

Mianfeng No. [-] Middle School is a leading university in Yuzhou City. All the students who enter the school are either the top students in the city, or the children of cadres and the second generation of the rich. People like her have a good family background, study well, are beautiful and famous, and they should not be regarded as Classmates and teachers hold her as a little princess?
This is exactly what she enjoys.

The most important thing is that there is - Lu Jingyun.

He was her biggest surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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