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Chapter 7: Begin the career of a scholar(2/2)

It is already 12 o'clock in the evening, and the task is only done during the day.

As he thought about it, Bai Yu fell into bed and fell asleep.

...

The next morning, Bai Yu came to the classroom.

He had a bad sleep last night. He dreamed of Lin Shan chasing him all the way in the middle of the night and was tortured for one night.

So now he is not energetic and has two dark circles.

"Brother Bai, how are you preparing for the second model this month?"

Ning Qian, a study committee member who had already arrived in the classroom, saw Bai Yu coming and asked quickly.

"Just that."

Bai Yu replied in a lack of energy.

"Last time, Yue Zian from the Rockets class next door did not get the first place in the whole grade. When he went back, he secretly became angry and took out the sleeping time to review. His goal this time is to surpass you and regain the first place."

Ning Qian sat next to Bai Yu, "As our squad leader, we can't lose to Yue Zi'an."

"Uh... children should not be so serious in comparing. It is their own business to learn this thing."

Bai Yu said with great sincerity.

"I'm stupid, I'm not as smart as you, like a monster. I read "Introduction to Mystics" for a few hours, and there was no abnormality at all.

I have said it many times, so I can’t call me a child.”

Ning Qian dragged her chin with both hands, bulged her cheeks, her delicate little face was bulging, and her eyes were both aggrieved and admired.

Bai Yu instinctively aimed at the desk.

Seeing the squeezing curve above, I was secretly shocked.

It's not small indeed.

It's enough to make 90% of women ashamed.

Maybe this stupid woman made a deal with the evil god and changed her brain to her chest. She gave her small sips every day and did not make her develop after regular extracurricular tutoring.

Idiots are contagious.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu moved a seat to the side quietly.

"By the way, Brother Bai, I don't know how to do this spiritual art problem, tell me."

Ning Qian blushed and moved over again.

"Didn't you just asked me about this question yesterday?

Move the rapid talisman upwards by two units, and build a corresponding simple spiritual model based on the spiritual magic modeling theory of the great wizard Eucli.

Then, according to the spiritual power simulation formula, bring it into the solution.”

"Uh, it seems I got it wrong, it's this question." Ning Qian's face turned redder.

really.
Chapter completed!
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