My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old

This is a case of malicious wounding.

However, neither side refused to report the case. It was only spread by the school, and it was suppressed. Only the relevant personnel were called by the school to talk.

Xuan Mo sat at his desk with Director Yang's head of the Academic Affairs Office looking seriously: "Xuan Mo, you were there at the time, as long as you told me, were there any triad members involved?"

Underworld personnel?

In Xuan Mo's mind, the contents of the memory bank instantly appeared: a strong man wearing a black suit carrying a cigar and sitting on the boss chair and laughing, a man in a black suit and black shoes with sunglasses and a gun in hand, and Drinking and partying in a messy private room, rolled into a group of men and women in disheveled clothes, and drug trafficking, drag racing, Barabara.

She shook her head, what was that!

"No, nothing at all!" She must be certain and sure that she hadn't seen any of the above-mentioned creatures, and looked like a Dorak star and wanted to fight.

"Really not?" Director Yang raised his face, "If there were no triad personnel involved, how could there be such a bad injury? I went to see that student is still in a coma to this day, and Lu Yuzhen's injury is impossible Hitting, was it the injury you caused? "

Although Director Yang's last sentence was purely a joke-like conjecture, he may not even believe that such an unintentional sentence has reached the truth infinitely.

Xuan Mo isn't stupid, of course he won't admit it, just staring at Director Yang with a good eye, saying seriously, "I don't know."

"What did you see when you went?"

"It's time to lie."

"Really?"

"Don't believe me and ask me?"

At the top of the sentence, Director Yang froze for a while. He suddenly had the idea of ​​throwing a hidden thorn into the class. The two sides had nothing to say, so the talks ended.

Xuan Mo returned to the classroom and was taking a math class. She knocked on the door without changing her face. She taught math was Fang Zhi, the grade leader. She was already in the Mediterranean in her forties. A tragedy of long hair across the sea made a bridge fly. Magnificent sight of the heavens.

If it weren't for teaching math skills, I really don't want to put this respect in one class.

When Fang Zhi saw Xuan Mo, he nodded to indicate her return to the seat, and continued to talk about the topics on the blackboard. Xuan Mo passed by and gave a glance when he passed, so he took out a book to see the concepts and formulas— —She used the method of her hometown to solve the problem. She gave the answer, but I was sorry for the process.

At this point, Fang Zhi finished explaining the example on the blackboard, completely ignored the confused eyes of the people below, erased the example and wrote a similar one next, turned his head to scan the class, and took the chalk down.

This is to call people to come up and do it.

Everyone bowed their heads in guilty conscience, Fang Zhi looked around, and nodded behind Xuan Mo: "Yi Hailan, you do it."

Hearing Yi Hailan's bitter smile clearly, he slowly raised his podium and held chalk, looked at the notebook in his hand, and looked at the exercises, and wrote.

The process was very long. He wrote two steps and thought about it. By the way, he was still drafting on the small open space next to it, and then he wrote in some places for a long time and found that it was wrong, and he had to erase it again.

Fang Zhi did not show any impatience from the beginning to the end, nor did he look ready to remind him. He just stood on the side and watched quietly. Sometimes, he also paid attention to Xuan Mo's reaction.

If it weren't for her entering the classroom midway, she would have done this question, because from the current test scores, Xuan Mo ’s mathematics should be a well-deserved first grade. Teachers like such top students.

Yi Hailan's face was wrinkled with chrysanthemums, so I finally wrote the steps and answers in full. I threw down the chalk and left the podium. There was a booing sound around my ear. .

Fang Zhi watched him finish, and Yi Hailan commented as soon as he returned to his seat: "This step is redundant, the expression of this step is not correct, but the result is correct. An important step is missing between these two steps. It ’s necessary to write down the formula. Even if it ’s wrong when you take the exam, you can get a point. The answer is right. Yes, I understand it after listening. , Honestly raise your hand. "

He was convinced that there were still many people in the class who didn't understand, but according to past experience, either one raised his hand and one raised his hand, or simply no one raised his hand.

Although many people do n’t know how to make him feel unfulfilled, it ’s better than all students who do n’t know how to pretend, so he still hopes that students will take the lead in raising their hands.

As a result, someone really raised their hands without hesitation.

Xuan Mo classmate.

Even Xuan Mo didn't understand it. Everyone suddenly felt that it wasn't so beautiful, so the little paws stood up like bamboo shoots.

Fang Zhi said he could not understand: "Xuan Mo, don't you understand?"

"Yep."

"Why don't you understand?"

"I don't understand."

"Well, you didn't listen to my example question just now, it's normal to not understand." Fang Zhi comforted himself.

"No, I know the answer."

"and then?"

"I don't understand the process." Xuan Mo paused, "Why write this?"

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"Because these are very important, they are required for the examination." Fang Zhizheng responded that he had encountered various tricky questions, but he had never encountered such a natural stay.

"Just know the results."

"Then there is no process how to know how you did it."

"I have all the answers, and I can't do it? Even if it's Mongolian, that's a strength, what's the point of the process?"

"Children don't focus on results so much, pay attention to the process. Through the process, you can sort out your thinking so that you can get more accurate answers."

"Then I don't need these and I can sort out my thinking? Is it possible not to write the process?"

Fangzhi was suffocated, and he had the urge to shed tears in the wind. Xuan Mo's tone was not aggressive, but sincerely asked for advice, but it was such a tone that he was at a loss. He didn't want to emphasize any examination requirements, which would make him very utilitarian , But without taking a tough stance, it seems that she cannot be persuaded with suitable reasons.

"That, Xuan Mo, if you can really write the answer without going through the process, that's not bad, can you write it?"

Xuan Mo said nothing and stared at him.

Fang Zhi turned around and started writing the topic on the blackboard next to him. He wrote quickly, finished writing in a blink of an eye, turned around and looked at Xuan Mo, and before he indicated, he listened to Xuan Mo saying, "Report, the answer next year will be 3,425.54. Nine dollars. "

Without waiting for the Fang Shi to respond, she added: "Based on your rounding, it should be 3,425 yuan. After the report is completed, please accept it."

Fang Zhi was stunned. He hadn't even thought of the answer to this question, or he just remembered it just now, but now Xuan Mo has forgotten it when he hit it.

He glanced at the lesson plan exactly.

Either Xuan Mo starts to calculate when he writes, but the key data is at the end. Then there is only one possibility. As soon as he finishes writing, Xuan Mo glances at the whole question and he has the answer.

The inside cow is full, she really doesn't need the process!

Fang Zhi didn't want to waste class time to test Xuan Mo's process theory. Although he didn't think it was a waste of time at all, obviously if he did two tests at this time, other students with excited expressions would probably rebel. They all like someone to shake the authority of the teacher.

"We will discuss this issue after class, okay?" After saying that, without waiting for Xuan Mo to answer, he started to write down a theorem.

But the class was still buzzing, and the students whispered.

Xuan Mo was undecided, and she began to look back at the book, wondering if there was anything else she could not understand. At this moment, there was a slight fluctuation in the spirit net, and a small paper ball leapt over her head and fell on her desk.

She opened the paper ball and said, "Xiao Xuan Xuan, you are a god! Don't deny it, there is no explanation!-By Xiao Lan."

She endured the natural current of bio-electricity and stared at Yi Hailan expressionlessly. Yi Hailan opened her eyes and made a weird smile to her, which was very comic.

Was Xuan Mo blind before, why did he like such an unreliable Blue Star creature?

After the class, Zhizhi hurried away, and her shape seemed to run away. Xuan Mo didn't intend to follow his serious theory, but just silently packed the books. The next Chinese class was a big obstacle for her!

A man walked towards her without malice.

"Xuan Mo, you are so good. The teacher forgot to say in the process of that question, how can you do it, and teach me?" A whispered voice came, Xuan Mo knew who it was without lifting his eyes. .

She didn't remember anyone when the whole class introduced herself, but the habit of mastering the basic information of everything in the field of spiritual nets has been practiced as an instinct in countless wars. Even if you ca n’t remember, wait until you need it. , The spiritual realm will automatically call up the information she needs.

Lin Yueyue, a blue star female, aged 15, looks at an average of 17 percentage points in the class based on data from all parties. Her grade is ninth in the grade, which is equal to ninth in the class. Her character is difficult to judge with data. There is no relevant information in the memory temporarily.

Having obtained the required information, Xuan Mo pointed directly to the back: "I won't, he will."

Yi Hailan took Xuan Mo's two words after class and was ignored. She was lying on the table as a dead dog, but her ears were standing in the direction of Xuan Mo. She sat up and heard: "Who said I would? I wouldn't Yes, you see how painful my first question is, it is still blind! "

"Then he won't, you can ask others." Xuan Mo will climb down the road very seriously, very serious suggestions.

Although no one knows the real purpose of Lin Yueyue's approach to Xuan Mo, but the fool knows that she was definitely not for Xuan Mo to push her to Yi Hailan and launch it again, so her stiff body looked so bleak at this time.

Xuan Mo had taken a look at the Chinese textbook by herself, and to be honest, she flipped the contents of the book a few days ago, but just like before, she knew every word, She knew the sentences and the articles she knew, but she couldn't understand the questions.

But understanding this kind of thing must first integrate into this civilization and the thinking that this civilization has. Xuan Mo thinks she can't do it, she can only hold her teeth.

Lin Yueyue stiffened for a while, looked at the book with the title in her hand, and suddenly turned to Yi Hailan and laughed: "Squad leader, you will do the first question, the second question is similar to the first question, you should have some ideas Talk about it. "Talking, the book could not help but put it on Yi Hailan's table.

Yi Hailan raised an eyebrow. His mouth twitched and he was not happy, but he was called by the squad leader, and he always had to perform some duties. "Learning member! Han Tao! Taozi! Come and teach the topic!"

The voice dropped, and a tall boy stood up reluctantly in the distance, put his notebook in Lin Yueyue's seat, and said to Lin Yueyue across two large groups: "I wrote the process See for yourself. Ask me if you do n’t understand. "

Speaking again, sitting back in his seat and reading.

Lin Yueyueqing withdrew her face from the book on Yi Hailan's table and sat back to her seat. Her stiff body and pale expression made people want to laugh.

Yi Hailan smiled indifferently to see Xuan Mo's motionless body in front, and suddenly sighed.

How does he feel that this childhood friend is getting farther and farther away from himself?