Chapter 383 The Rejection of the Powerful School As Zheng Lingling said, Qiao Nan refused a senior sophomore the other day, and a few days later, came to a senior three senior about Qiao Nan to "read books": "Qiao Nan, I read senior three Well, I know a little more than you. In fact, if there are any problems, we can discuss them together. It ’s not necessarily good to build a car behind closed doors. "

This senior is much smarter and knows that Qiao Nan values ​​learning. He also starts with learning and wants to persuade Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan didn't care before, so many cases were ignored.

But since being reminded by Tang Mengran last time, Qiao Nan has become more sensitive this time.

As soon as the third year of high school appeared, Qiao Nan felt that many people in the class had their eyes on themselves, especially at the door of their classroom, and they secretly surrounded a lot of people who came to watch the show.

"Are you in high school?" Qiao Nan tapped the pen on the desk.

The high school boy showed a confident smile, and his white and white teeth also showed up: "Yes, I am studying for the third year. I am just like you, I am very interested and confident in learning, and my grades have not been bad. The top ten of the Chinese New Year. Therefore, when we read together, there should be a lot of questions about learning that can be discussed together. "

Tang Mengran touched Zheng Lingling ’s shoulder: “This senior, I ’m a little bit impressed that his family is“ great ”with money. He has the watch with four digits. You said, will this succeed?”

Zheng Lingling took a sip of water: "I am definitely disappointed. I did n’t see Nan Nan having any impression of him. He was like a passerby. It ’s strange to succeed. I am curious how Nan Nan will reject this senior three this time. Seniors, come here once and for all. "

Qiao Nan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the location next to Zhu Bao Guokong.

After the last reminder of Tang Mengran, Qiao Nan slowly figured out the pattern.

These boys who asked her to go to the library to "read books" usually picked Zhu Baoguo to come when they were not in the classroom: "The senior student came just right. I just encountered a difficult problem and was a little confused. It was a math problem. Look? "

"Yes." The boy smiled. The most worried thing was that Qiao Nan didn't respond. As long as Qiao Nan spoke, he had a way to make Qiao Nan nod.

Hearing Gao Sansheng's agreement, Qiao Nan said nothing, tore a clean piece of paper from the book, and then wrote a math question, and then handed the pen and draft paper to Gao Sansheng: "Senior, help me solve it. . "

"No problem." Gao Sansheng took the question with confidence.

He is in the top ten of senior three, and he is not a subject of senior three, let alone the topic of senior one, pediatrics!

"Then trouble the seniors." Qiao Nan leaned to Zhu Baoguo's position, leaving enough space for the senior three.

Soon, Gao Sansheng turned from self-confidence into doubt at first, followed by trouble, and then began to frown, his eyes contemplative, and then the pen in his hand continued to write on the words.After a while, the entire draft paper was filled with the calculation process. The problem was that the answer to this question had not yet come out.

When the boy found that there was no place on the draft paper where he could write down his pen again, Senior Three hesitated: "Can you give me another draft paper?"

"No problem." Qiao Nan generously gave Gao Sansheng a whole draft paper: "Use whatever you want."

With draft paper, the third year of high school has room to play.

I saw that Gao Sansheng was lying in front of Qiao Nan's desk, and it was done for about a quarter of an hour, filled with three draft papers, but the answer was similar to that of a childbirth.

"It doesn't matter if the seniors can't do it ..."

"No, I will do it, just do it in your classroom. It is not the environment I am familiar with. I am not used to it. Otherwise, I will take this question back and wait for me to answer it, then come to you and teach you how Do? "Gao Sansheng blushed, and the more excuse he had to find himself, the more lame he would be.

It ’s not in your own classroom and in an unfamiliar environment, the thinking of the topic is not smooth.

If this is the case, then this boy will no longer need to take the exam, let alone the college entrance examination.

During the college entrance examination, changing classrooms is light, and changing schools is common.

"Yes, absolutely no problem." Qiao Nan nodded and said very generously.

With the consent of Qiao Nan, Gao Sansheng said nothing, and left with the question.

Fang Fang pursed his lips: "Nan Nan, what kind of problem is it, I want to do it, can it?"

"Yes." Qiao Nan smiled: "Well, I will write the topic on the blackboard, as long as you are interested. You can do it. Everyone can also discuss and discuss, this is the meaning of the school."

After talking, Qiao Nan walked generously to the blackboard.

Qiao Nan, who seldom writes on the blackboard, once the chalk head fell on the blackboard, a beautiful blackboard leaped in front of his eyes, making people bright.

"Fuck, Nan Nan's blackboard characters are also so beautiful? I heard that many people have beautiful words on the paper. They are not used to writing blackboard characters at first, and the words are old and ugly." The handwriting on the blackboard is prettier than the teacher's, and it looks like the printed text on the book ran on the blackboard again.

"It's time to get used to it. Nan Nan's all-round talent simply refuses to give us a way to live." Tao Zhenqin grinded his teeth, love and hate Qiao Nan.

"The question is finished, hurry and do it." He Yun picked up the pen, but she wanted to see what kind of question it would make the third year of high school students cowardly.

Just as most of the students in Grade One were solving this question, several other classes and even students of other grades copied Qiao Nan's question and spread it everywhere.

It seems that just for the scene just now, everyone feels that only people who can solve this problem are eligible to go to the library to read books like Qiao Nan.

"My God, if you don't do it or don't do it, my brain cells are almost dead. This question is too difficult. Nan Nan, what the hell are you doing? I want to be a dead person."

Tang Mengran was the first to give up.

Tang Mengran knows her strength. For a problem of this difficulty, let alone give her a day, even if it is ten days, ten years, she may not be able to do it.

This kind of extremely difficult problem, she did not believe it would appear in high school for three years.

Tao Zhenqin was the second to give up, and Fang Fang was the last to give up.

Regardless of the order of giving up, the final result is that the students in the first grade of high school have not finished the time of one self-study class, and have given up.

Everyone is not a kid, and he does not know his own strength.

Can this question be solved? It turns a few times in my stomach, but I understand it in my heart.

Ghosts can only make such difficult questions.

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