Rebirth of the supreme daughter

When she heard this, sun Jiajia just glanced and saw Gu Xiqiao turning the book. He also climbed to his bed and turned to basic chemistry.

At this time, Xu Jing finally finished typing the report. She stretched out and took out the brush and paper she had brought back from the student union. She was ready to roll out the bulletin board with Gu Xiqiao. Bai Xinran looked at the scene and suddenly said, "Jiajia, are you okay at the student union? Shall I tell your minister to take care of you more? I know him very well. "

Hearing this, Xu Jing couldn't help narrowing her eyes. She thought for a moment and slowly said, "no, I'm not so useless as Xu Jing."

This means something. Bai Xinran's lips became stiff for a moment and soon recovered, "then you can come to me again if you need it."

Turned around and took his pajamas into the bathroom. The moment he closed the door, his gentle face sank frighteningly. It's really that oil and salt can't enter. You'll feel better in the future!

"Oh, beauty, come and draw," Xu Jing arranged the paper. She looked at Guxi bridge, took out a piece of manuscript paper and clenched her teeth. "Forget it, you'd better write a word. I'll do painting."

Gu Xiqiao finished turning over four books, then threw them away and took the brush in Xu Jing's hand. "Good boy, I'm better at painting than you."

Xu Jing was skeptical at the beginning, then slightly surprised, then surprised, and finally a little numb. She remembered Gu Xiqiao's words, "looks good?" It's not bad. It's obviously a master!

Gu Xiqiao slightly lowered her eyes. The brush on her hand was very flexible. Soon the lace came out, because this was a news broadcasting competition organized by the Ministry of information. She also painted several microphones and q-version characters, which was very vivid.

Finally, the content of the blackboard newspaper. She put down her brush and dipped it in ink with her brush. A regular script is like clouds and flowing water, and her brush is vigorous and powerful.

"Shit!" For the first time, Xu Jing made a rude remark, "beauty Gu, you obviously want the rhythm of heaven. Where is this propaganda board? It's clearly a beautiful art painting!"

After finishing, Gu Xiqiao stepped back, "is this OK?"

"If this is not possible, I can die!" Xu Jing opened her mouth and giggled. When the painting was dry, she installed it like a baby.

Want to embarrass her, wait for her to hit those people's faces tomorrow!

Xu Jing slept very sweet that night.

The next morning, Gu Xiqiao got up as usual and went for a morning run. When she came back from the run, the people in the bedroom didn't get up. She put the breakfast she brought for Xu Jing on her desk and went to take a shower. Before she finished, she heard Xu Jing saying that she loved her outside.

A big class this morning is basic chemistry. Gu Xiqiao finished reading this book last night and wrote it down in his mind. However, it is still a little difficult to understand. The professor who teaches basic chemistry is a little old. His surname is Jiang. He has a set of methods in class, that is, he is very serious, doesn't like to laugh and takes strict care of it. He especially doesn't like the lazy look of everyone.

"That classmate, you must have learned well by watching you play with your mobile phone. Tell me, Mingming has studied chemistry in junior middle school and senior high school. Why do you have to study again in college?" Seeing a girl holding her mobile phone near the end of class, Professor Jiang threw a piece of chalk.

The white chalk accurately rolled onto the guxiqiao table. She was stunned, then stood up, narrowed her eyes and began to think about the professor's problem.

Seeing that their beautiful and lovely class pet was ordered by the professor, the people in the class began to worry. They reminded Gu Xiqiao one by one. Some were reminding her of the questions asked by the professor, and some directly handed a paper towel with the answers written on it.