Rebirth of the supreme daughter

In recent days, Gu Xiqiao has been in a delicate state of peace with her family. She is naturally satisfied with this state.

Xiao Yun, Gao Leng's deskmate, has also become a little popular. She occasionally lowers her head to ask her a math problem. The girls at the back table often bring her some ham and biscuits, and the surrounding students have become much more friendly.

Gu Xiqiao squints.

The daily tasks released by the system are also normal. Most of them are simple. These tasks are very small. Generally, she can only get a little points, but she is happy and relaxed.

And she also got angry in the class because of her excellent performance. The head of the class asked her to explain the problems that the students couldn't understand. The more they asked, these people found that she had a good temper. She was never anxious or slow to talk about the problems. No matter how many times she talked, she was not irritable, and there was no pride of the good students in the rocket class.

So the favor of the people in the parallel class rose sharply, and the prestige reached the level of the old class for a time.

Gu Xiqiao: "..." what can she care about with these children?

The old class is now leisurely. As soon as the bell rang, he leaned against the podium, opened the lesson plan and began to review endlessly.

"Gu Xiqiao, do you have any other opinions?" The old class finished writing a complicated analytic geometry, knocked on the table and woke up the sleepy Guxi bridge.

Gu Xiqiao shook, then stood up and looked, "yes, teacher, we can directly use the collimation equation to make a straight line QR and directly hand it over to R. the first proof problem comes out. If you connect PF and three points collinear, the equation of AF will come out. The last question, the Lagrange mean value theorem I said last time, you still remember, just bring in two values. "

As soon as Gu Xiqiao's voice fell, the old class just solved the problem according to her words.

With guxiqiao's method, there is no need to solve the hyperbolic equation. The solution is simple and clear, the idea is clear, does not occupy the space of the blackboard at all, and the amount of calculation is much smaller. This method can undoubtedly save a lot of space in the exam.

The old class waved to Gu Xiqiao to sit down, then knocked down the table and asked the students at the bottom to calculate by themselves. "It's very useful for everyone to take a book and write down the formula and theorem commonly said by Gu. Don't think this is a formula only used in college. You don't need to know. You take advantage of this method in the college entrance examination. Just like the method I used for the first time, it is the standard answer, but we also found that the steps are lengthy, the amount of calculation is large, and it is easy to make mistakes. So in the last period of time, Gu will copy a useful theorem every day, and everyone should remember it well. "

Gu Xiqiao sat on the bench and couldn't help but help her forehead. When did she promise?

So every day, in addition to busy reviewing, Gu Xiqiao has to sort out the college entrance examination questions over the years in the virtual space, and then refine the commonly used formulas and theorems from the solution of the questions.

Apart from these, she has had a good time these days.

Wu Hongwen of the rocket class came to shake around in front of her when she was all right. He brought either a bottle of milk or a piece of chocolate every morning.

Gu Xiqiao did not squint, as if he didn't see it. He put the food in her table. She gave it all to the female students at the back table.

After all, Wu Hongwen was young. The young man was young and energetic. He was at an age that couldn't stand to ignore and admit defeat. On Friday, he finally couldn't stand Gu Xiqiao's cold attitude. At this time, he couldn't take care of the reminder of the old class. Unexpectedly, he blocked Gu Xiqiao at the door of the class.

When the only few people in the class saw Wu Hongwen coming again, they only smiled kindly, and then left the venue for the two protagonists.

"Gu Xiqiao, look, I still keep this letter you gave me. I know I did wrong before, so can you forgive me?" Wu Hongwen bent down and looked at Guxi bridge seriously.

He was almost a head higher than Guxi bridge. At this time, as soon as he lowered his head, he could see a white neck.

In the afterglow of the sunset, the girl's face was lined like the sunset glow in the sky. She was indescribably beautiful, elegant, gentle and vulgar. She tilted her neck slightly. Her jade neck was slender, her skin was brighter than snow, and there was a clear and elegant smell of books between her eyebrows. Wu Hongwen was stunned again.

When he was close, there was still a faint fragrance between the wings of his nose, which made his earlobes more and more red, like bleeding.

Gu Xiqiao didn't notice his difference, but raised his hand and took out the pink letter paper in his hand.

This is undoubtedly an explicit love letter.

The handwriting on the paper is beautiful, but when you look carefully, you can find that the turning point of the handwriting is obscure. It's not like a love letter sincerely written by a girl, but it's like copying in a hurry.

Gu Xiqiao glanced and knew that it was not her hand.

This word is imitated according to her previous handwriting, which is somewhat similar, but through the exercise of virtual space, her handwriting has been completely changed.

She has been copying Yan Ti and Lanting Xu for a long time, and has already got her own brush edge. Wang Xizhi's brush force is vigorous, her calligraphy skills are perfect, and her brush edge is penetrating; Yan Zhenqing's font is square and dense, his strokes are light in horizontal and heavy in vertical, his strokes are strong, round and thick, and his momentum is solemn and vigorous.

Practicing calligraphy is not a day's work, but Gu Xiqiao has achieved little after practicing for some days.

Her handwriting is rich and full, the structure is broad and correct, gentle and natural, and her writing style is euphemistic and implicit, integrating the characteristics of two families.

Yesterday, the Chinese teacher also praised her handwriting and threatened that Gu Xiqiao could get an excellent score with her handwriting even if her composition was off the subject.

Now, this handwriting has helped Gu Xiqiao a lot.

"I'm troubled by you. Our old class will talk to me and maybe be criticized when we go home. You don't have to take that love letter seriously. After all, I didn't write it, "Gu Xiqiao opened a test paper she had just written and compared the love letter in her hand." this is the test paper I had just written. You can see my handwriting. It's completely different from the love letter, so such a frustrated word is never in my hand. "

The handwriting on the paper is very strong. Even those who have not studied calligraphy can see the extraordinary features of these words. Most people will never forget them when they have seen them. However, the love letter has beautiful handwriting and obscure writing. There is no feeling that it is as gentle as a dragon on the paper.

Wu Hongwen knew at a glance that Gu Xiqiao was right.

When Gu Xiqiao saw Wu Hongwen bow his head and say nothing, he simply stuffed the milk into his arms. "It was an accident that I saved you that day. Don't say it was you. Even if it was a beggar, I would save you, so don't think you are very special. I'm just full. This bottle of milk is back to you. Ah, I forgive your mistake, so we'll go back to the road and bridge and Bridge in the future. If there's no problem, we'll see you again. "

Wu Hongwen lowered his head and his long eyelashes trembled slightly.

This girl, whom he had only known for a short time, made him heartache and couldn't breathe.

No problem? How could it be ok? He just opened his mouth, but he couldn't make a sound. Even his feet were stuck to the floor. He couldn't move until the figure disappeared in front of him.