In the morning, Wu Hongwen's behavior had spread all over No. 1 middle school before noon. Naturally, it spread to Gu Xijin's ears. At noon, she came to Wu Hongwen with a plate. "I heard you went to deliver a love letter to a girl in a parallel class this morning?"

A brother around Wu Hongwen saw that the class flower Gu Xijin came and immediately gave up a seat with a smile.

"Nothing." Wu Hongwen lowered his head to pick up the rice. Obviously, he didn't want to say more about it. A moment later, he suddenly looked up, "did she say anything when she asked you to hand it over to me?"

Gu Xijin's face stiffened. She didn't expect that the love letter would be turned up suddenly. "It's been two weeks. I don't remember."

She spoke vaguely. Wu Hongwen glanced at her, then ate the meal on the plate without saying a word, got up and left.

Behind him, Gu Xijin's face was not good, and his fingertips were deeply embedded in the palm of his hand.

Why is Wu Hongwen so afraid of oil and salt? Everyone in the rocket class yearned for her, but Wu Hongwen looked indifferent. She was so angry!

Gu Xiqiao had lunch with Xiao Yun at noon. Xiao Yun was always cold and arrogant. Most of the people in the class were not close. Gu Xiqiao had no sense of existence, and the people in the class didn't meet at all. At this time, they ate together and went to the bathroom, making a large group of people in the class lose their eyes.

The lunch break lasted two hours. Class would not begin until two o'clock in the afternoon. Gu Xiqiao returned to his seat. As soon as he took out his paper, a boy came and told her that the old class invited her to tea.

"Be careful. It's estimated that the morning news has reached the ears of the old class." Xiao Yun raised his head from the sea of books and coldly reminded him.

Gu Xiqiao nodded and pressed the paper back into the book, "understand."

Because it's still early, there are no other teachers in office.

Seeing Gu Xiqiao coming in, the old class put down the red pen in her hand, asked her to take the door up and motioned her to sit on the opposite bench. He picked up the tea cup and drank a sip of tea slowly before opening his mouth, "are you the gossip woman in the morning?"

Gu Xiqiao stared, "what happened this morning? I was reading a book and didn't notice. "

"Poof!" Old Ben almost gushed out a mouthful of tea before he swallowed it.

Gu Xiqiao looked at the old class anxiously.

"Don't give me poverty. The head teachers of other people's rocket class have found me here. I can't control your young children, but now it's the last month of senior three. Although there are 31 days left, life is going fast. I don't care how much trouble you make after your college entrance examination." The old class rolled his eyes and showed that he didn't believe the nonsense of Xiqiao.

Gu Xiqiao looked serious, like a good student. His clear eyes looked at the class leader and saw the bottom at a glance. He was just a child. The old class sighed and lost the heart of criticism.

He straightened his body and said seriously, "do you know the inverse proportional function?"

"Of course." smile.

The image of inverse scale function belongs to a centrosymmetric hyperbola with the origin as the symmetry center. Each curve in each quadrant in the image will be infinitely close to the x-axis and y-axis, but it will never, far, not, meet, sit, scale, axis, phase and intersection.

He waved his hand in disgust, "all right, go back."

Looking at the figure of Gu Xiqiao leaving, the old class sighed deeply. If other people were in charge of so much, but Gu Xiqiao was different. She had excellent talent and rigorous thinking. In addition to English, her other achievements were almost demons, even compared with the robot in the rocket class.

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