She is A and Sa at the same table

Chapter 326 Be good, don't make trouble
Jing Xing glanced at the screen expressionlessly, then looked back at Little Fairy Yangyang who didn't notice anything wrong, his mood became a little indescribable for a moment.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to soul wear 2 minutes ago, and then mercilessly picked up He Xiangyang's neck, and threw him out of the window neatly.

But a boss is a boss, and ordinary people can't compare. Jing Xing quickly adjusted back to his own state, clicked the mouse to turn on the volume, and then asked in a very calm tone with dull, stunned and shocked faces. One sentence: "Teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't hear you just now, what did you just say?"

It's as if he wasn't the protagonist of the magical conversation just now.

Lao Xu: "..."

Old Xu rarely got stuck, and stammered, "Ah? This... ah, I just said... said..."

Having said that, he got stuck again, frowning and thinking hard, what did he just say?

The main reason is that the impact of that coquettish brother Xing is really big, and Lao Xu, who is in his 50s, said that he couldn't bear it.

After thinking for a while, Lao Xu finally remembered what he said just now.

Old Xu: "Ah, didn't you just talk about the questions on the test paper? I saw that the students in our class were not in a good state of mind. Didn't they want to call a classmate to talk about it?"

Jing Xing raised his hand, and took out a blank math test paper from the pile of test papers on the bookshelf on the desk. This was the test paper for the final exam of last semester. Of course, the test paper they made at that time was not distributed in time. However, the Office of Academic Affairs re-printed a set of blank test papers, so that students can compare and analyze the answers during the holidays.

Now that the start of school is delayed, this set of blank test papers came in handy.

Lin Qingyou sent him a reminder on WeChat: "Question No. 20."

Jing Xing casually took out a pen from the pen holder, glanced briefly at the stem of the question, and then drew a coordinate axis: "To find the distribution column of X, all possible values ​​of X can be obtained from the question, which are negative One, zero, one."

Du Mingyu, a scumbag who rarely attended a class: "?"

No, how can the possible value of X be derived from the title?

How did he get it out? Why couldn't he get it out?

Can you elaborate a bit more?

But Du Mingyu was timid and didn't ask, because he had already learned from the past once.

Some time ago, Du Mingyu finally had a whim, and suddenly wanted to study hard, so he turned over the set of mock questions that he had received at the school celebration before, but just as soon as he picked up the pen, he was stuck by the first question. Living.

With an attitude of humbly asking for advice, Du Mingyu held the paper and pen, and respectfully asked their squad leader for advice. Who knew that Jing Xing didn't even pick up the pen, and after glancing at the topic, he told him: "This topic is selected." A."

Du Mingyu: "?"

He knew to choose A, and he didn't make it just now, so he had read the answer in advance, but he didn't understand the latter answer.

Seeing that Jing Xing didn't have any intention to explain why he chose A for this question, Du Mingyu could only choose his words carefully, and continued to humbly ask for advice: "Squad leader, why did you choose A for this question?"

What did Jing Xing say at that time?

Oh, Du Mingyu remembered, he said: "You can tell from the title."

A tone of course.

Du Mingyu: "..."

With all due respect, he didn't know it from the title.

So, Du Mingyu held back for a while, and had no choice but to ask again: "Squad leader, how do you know it from the title?"

Jing Xing was finally willing to look at him this time, but he used a caring look that looked at the mentally retarded, obviously shocked by his ignorance.

Jing Xing was stunned for a rare moment before asking him with doubts in his eyes: "Isn't this obvious at a glance?"

How can we know from the title?
Du Mingyu: "..."

Well, Du Mingyu understands that the world of a top student is completely different from that of a scumbag.

He understood the sentence that their squad leader hadn't said--are you stupid?It's such a simple question, do you still need to analyze it layer by layer?
Above, the past is unbearable.

Du Mingyu was stunned, Jing Xing had already started to talk about the second question, his coquettish brother Xing was gone, but for some reason, when he was answering the question, there would be a sound of ecstasy every few seconds "Meow~" came out.

The cat owner's voice sounded more coquettish than the girl's voice just now, just like a tortured little fairy.

The silent atmosphere of class [-] came back again. It had been a long time since Lin Qingyou felt the harmonious atmosphere of the whole class going to the grave together.

Jing Xing seemed to be so entangled by the cat master that he couldn't help it. While talking about the topic, he was distracted and rubbed two hands of the cat master's fluffy head. Bending his waist, exerting a slight force on his four claws, he kicked his thighs and jumped directly onto his desk.

As a result, the students in Class [-] who were staring at the computer saw a black pancake round cat face appearing in the avatar frame of the screen instead of their monitor.

The big black cat licked its front paws, squinted its round amber eyes, and meowed again at the camera coquettishly.

In the next second, a hand appeared on the black cat's head—that hand was really beautiful, pale and slender, with well-defined joints, neatly trimmed nails, slender fingertips, and a little powder.

Jing Xing put his hand on the black cat's head, rubbed it comfortingly, and then lifted it off, with a low and helpless voice: "Hey, don't make trouble."

The whole class: "..."

Me, fuck?
What's with this sudden gentle tone?

This must not be their indifferent school bully monitor who looks like a refrigerator.

It was not until the beginning of March that this long winter vacation, full of endless online classes and homework, was officially over, and students from major colleges and universities in Xiangzhou began to return to school one after another.

Du Mingyu was carrying a heavy schoolbag, like a big wild dog that had been stuck in a cell for a long time and finally got off the rein, ran happily, and ran to the school happily.

I originally thought that online classes would be much easier, but I didn't know that the assignments were the same as those printed for free on the automatic printer. The arrangement of each subject was like a heavy mountain, which directly crushed people under the mountain.

It doesn't matter if you hand in your homework or not, and the teacher doesn't have that much spare time, so he will really check each person individually.

The online class is better, and the teacher can tell at a glance which students have not handed in their homework.

I had to write this, and the homework task became onerous at once.

(End of this chapter)