MTL - My Classmate is 200 Million Years Old-Chapter 17 Topic

In the evening, Xuan Mo tinkered with himself according to his habits, and combined his brain domain and memory information to design his own weapon.

The previous weapon was of course no longer available, but her mental strength was able to condense the entity. When she recalled what weapon she was good at, she found that as long as it was on the earth, she would not

Would you like to learn how to use bows and arrows in the museum? Will they study how to use the spear?

The answer is no.

Even when Xuan Mo saw these things, he had no clue in his head.

Of course, she can't get a hot weapon in country Z. Then there are only these strange guys in cold weapons. Although looking at the appearance, you can know which aspect can constitute killing, but in Xuan Mo's eyes, these things really have no advantages.

Hey, she sighed silently, but for the time being, use the most primitive knife, and occasionally, use the fist in large logarithms.

Suddenly, a slight clicking sound came. Xuan Mo clearly knew that it was 4:30 in the morning. She didn't understand why Li Fang, who slept across the diagonal, liked the first one to get up so early, and it was earlier than once.

Li Fang got out of bed lightly, sat at the desk and turned on the light.

Then it was the sound of turning the book.

Xuan Mo sighed, she couldn't understand.

At the same time, Qi Fan, who was lying opposite him, gradually turned over more often.

Poor child, he has been restless since more than four o'clock. If he wants to learn, he will learn how to worry.

Li Fang flipped through the books until 5.50, went to bed again, and continued to sleep until awakened by the school alarm at 7 o'clock.

A ray of dawn shone into the window.

Xuan Mo felt the vitality of Lan Xing gradually rising from the early morning music, and suddenly there was an impulse to smile.

In fact, instead of being confused, I don't know what to do, so it is good to simulate the blue star's attitude and way of life and try out the days without battle and iron and fire.

When I entered the classroom in the morning, the class was busy with homework assignments. Han Tao and Yi Hailan, who were able to do the work, were surrounded by a large group of people, asking questions about the practice.

Yesterday, the first class of the Chronicles did not use a book, so I started to teach a compound question directly on the example on the blackboard. He explained in detail, the concepts and formulas involved were combined with the knowledge of the first few chapters of the junior and senior high school textbooks, and the process was very complicated. Everyone in the school is in the mist.

This is a typical version of the local record.

Yi Hailan went right to the example of pure luck and copied the example of the next Fangzhi. As a result, four other questions of the same type appeared in the back of the lesson. The students took it seriously and thoroughly studied. These questions really looked like the example questions. Too high-end, most of them pondered that there was no fruit in the middle of the night.

When people asked each other early in the morning, they knew that only a few in the class had done it, so everyone asked for advice, and a few would do the same as the class.

In fact, most of the things that can be done are also in the clouds and fog. Without answers, everything is uncertain.

The newly formed class is still unfamiliar to everyone, and dare not openly take other people's copy, and the chronicles generally do not talk about unimportant questions. Learning methods are necessary, so everyone can only study hard around what they will do.

For a while, few people noticed Xuan Mo came in. Even if they noticed, they also dismissed the idea of ​​siege and asking for advice when Xuan Mo walked to the seat and made the first move.

With his geographical advantage, Xuan Mo directly reached out to Yi Hailan: "Book for me."

A group of people were sluggish, Yi Hailan opened his eyes and asked, "Aren't you going to do it ?!"

"Well," Xuan Mo acknowledged, then continued to reach out, "book."

Yi Hailan was almost forced to surrender the book by the Qichang Town, but the people around him looked at him, and he could only clenched his teeth stupidly: "Please, sister, you do n’t want to rely on me all around. I rely on the book to explain the steps, just four questions, you can write.

Xuan Mo raised an eyebrow: "It doesn't matter if there are no steps?"

"You can do it." Yi Hailan was asked again, Lin Yueyue gave Xuan Mo a few eyes, pointed at a step and asked, and many people next to him nodded.

So Xuan Moli turned back and sat down, lying on the table, motionless.

Yi Hailan finally sent such a group of people to see Xuan Mo still lying in front of him. According to his past experience, if he pouted a little at her before, she would cry, and give her the back. Bring rain to you directly, now

He wasn't sure. Now he judges Xuan Mo's emotions to use the past and the present, but the previous experience is not valid, and now he has no experience at all.

After scratching his head, he was a little worried, so he patted Xuan Mo's shoulder carefully.

Xuan Mo turned around and asked, "Are you finished?"

"Well." Seeing that she didn't cry, it was estimated that she was sleeping, and Yi Hailan was relieved, but she was a little disappointed in her heart. "Are you okay? Do you still need a book?"

"Don't," Xuan Mo refused, before waiting for Yi Hailan to be more frustrated, she said, "Why should I be wrong."

"what?"

"You did it wrong."

"Which way?"

"All."

auzw.com "" Yi Hailan was silent, and he was about to explode. "Han Tao and I have the same answer."

"Mine is different from you."

Yi Hailan was so happy that he would have done it in class five or six. One or two did wrong or one or two questions and everyone changed it back together. It was impossible for them to make a mistake based on their class strength. The girls who copied the answer listened for a while and concluded that they were wrong? !!

"Why do you copy it if you have all the answers?" He avoided it.

Xuan Mo frowned, a little impatient: "I'm too lazy to write steps."

"Written on draft paper too. Follow the steps and write the answer, right?"

Xuan Mo didn't want to grind with him anymore, he turned around and ignored him.

Yi Hailan couldn't worry about it after all. Everyone on the earth knows how Xuan Mo got into this class. He took a look at that question. Each step of the light step occupies more than one page and involves many concepts. What does he think? Seeing this answer is perfect.

So, Xuan Mo handed in a book with only one answer written, and the math class representative carried the homework to the office.

When handing in the homework, Yi Hailan asked Xuan Mo to ask for a book and read the answer. The four answers were written directly on the clean page, and they were really different from theirs.

Han Tao also knew that Xuan Mo's answer was different from theirs. The two little math superman who had once spent a morning in the morning, finally ushered in the fourth math class.

When Fang Zhi came in, his expression didn't change much. He just put the notebook on the podium, looked at the whole class, slowly raised his hand, and went to Xuan Mo.

"Xuan Mo."

This voice raised the hearts of several people except Xuan Mo.

"I'll give you this lesson, and you tell them how to do these four questions."

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At this time, Xuan Mo's mind activated another word: "I want to kill."

Under the watchful eye of the class, she was silent for a while and opened the math book.

Wow, the sound of flipping books.

Fang Zhi still maintained the domineering gesture of pointing the mountains and rivers. After this morning, he had clearly understood that the expressionless girl turning over the math book would definitely bring him a glorious glory. Just looking at the situation of the workbook He could imagine what it would be like in the morning, as if she was against 29 people in her own strength and insisted on herself

The more I thought, the more surging I was, and I did not consider that Xuan Mo might not be too lazy to fight with people and handed in the book directly, so most people in the class didn't understand why Xuan Mo was used to teach the subject.

But other people are not stupid. Maybe Xuan Mo did it right without any trace of errors.

But what is she doing through math books at this time?

"Xuan Mo, what book are you reading now? Come up." Fang Zhi patted the table with a smile on his face.

"Wait a while." Xuan Mo said, "I look at the concepts and formulas."

For a while it fell to the sound.

Last night I was busy designing a weapon for herself. She just read the question and wrote the answer. She never thought about studying Blue Star's approach, so when I saw everyone writing the steps in the morning, it didn't matter if they could copy.

Not to mention that people are still wrong.

Now she didn't want to be a deserter, she just had to bite the bullet.

Spiritual Network calmly scans all available concepts and formulas, as well as the expressions in the examples.

Finally, I was a little sure. She stepped forward, took over the chalk in Fang Zhi's hand, and wrote the first question.

Swipe, three lines of formulas, two more concepts.

Followed by an answer.

Xuan Mo put down the chalk, and seemed to turn around. Everyone was surprised for a while.

really! Xuan Mo turned, and his fingers began to point out: "First use this, this, this into the first formula, then the calculated sum and this, this into the second formula, and finally use the regular formula proposed in this concept The number and the calculated number are brought into this formula, two answers are obtained, and the final result is determined by combining the second concept. "

A silence.

Everyone looked at Xuan Mo stupidly, and then finished the three formulas and two concepts, and that was all, and there was no hesitation. I couldn't help but be full of faces. Which one, which one? Anyway, give it a click!

Fang Zhi is also stupid. He has seen students who can't explain, but hasn't seen such people who can't explain? Isn't this self-defeating! Students who had some crooked concepts could come back at a touch. As a result, when Xuan Mo talked about them, they twisted their concepts into twists!

What am I crazy about! Fang Zhi waited for himself at the podium!

Xuan Mo is very good, seeing the following people have no response, and they do n’t care if they understand or not. Since I started to write a question by myself, Fang Zhi rushed up and laughed and stopped: "Oh, huh, suffice to say, enough I ’m here, thanks for the cough, thank you, just sit down! "

In the past, no matter how much the students talked about, he could boast a sentence or two. In front of Xuan Mo, he couldn't ignore his conscience.

Xuan Mo certainly did not feel uncomfortable. He immediately got off the podium, but just raised his eyebrows slightly when he just sat down.

It ’s in the seven districts. It ’s fast. It ’s so fast.