MTL - Quick Transmigration Second Female Lead is also Black on the Inside-Chapter 2206 Sister likes brother (27)
Rarely someone helps her this way, it's a pity to miss this opportunity.
Then ...
How about distance after listening to this topic?
Wang He slowly sank.
Xia Qiu's topic is very simple and easy to understand. I've explained a few example questions, and combined them with the topic that Wang doesn't understand.
I don't know what happened. When she did this, Wang He immediately understood.
"I see, I understand!" Wang He was so happy that the sense of comfort that overcomes difficulties made her whole body comfortable and full of confidence.
She was like a warrior rushing to the bunker with an explosives bag, and finally took the next base.
"Thank you, Xia Qiu."
"You're welcome, continue to do the problem." Xia Qiu smiled.
These topics are difficult for pediatrics for Xia Qiu. After all, she didn't know that she had been in college for a few years and had obtained the qualification of an international accountant.
University professors who go to the math department now don't care.
Two people continued to do the problem, and Wang He encountered another problem.
The math teacher was surrounded by students asking questions. Even in the first row, Wang He was unwilling to crowd with so many people.
"Xia Qiu, will you do this?" Wang He asked without hesitation, looking forward.
She is a carefree person, and that worry in her heart has long been put aside. Regardless of her relationship, knowledge is the most important thing! That's it!
"This question is like this." Xia Qiu didn't regret his time at all, put down the exercises at hand, and began to give questions to Wang He.
In this lesson, Wang He gained a lot.
There are almost no exercises that Xia Qiu can't. As long as she asks, Xia Qiu can be more detailed than the teacher.
Find the example questions first, and then make them clear.
The bell rang at the end of the class, and everyone looked the same. In the past, Wang He was also one of them, but today is different.
She closed her exercise book, but had a feeling of inexhaustibility.
Too strong!
What does Xia Qiu's mind do?
How did you get the penultimate number before such a mind?
Could it be said that people become enlightened, and this enlightenment becomes so powerful?
Wang He was very envious, but still had a good opinion of Xia Qiu.
After all, helping her like this is not as rumored. In fact, although Xia Qiu is a bit bland, she is still good at dealing with it.
"Xia Qiu, would you like to go to the bathroom together?" Wang He got up and wanted to go for a walk.
"No." Xia Qiu also got up. "I'll go through the corridor, let's go."
Their class is on the third floor, and the class is ten minutes away. The end-of-class activities are not realistic at all, so everyone ’s fun is just to ventilate in the hallway, and let it be airy.
"Okay." Wang He didn't think so much and went on his own.
Xia Qiu stood in the corridor outside, holding on to the railing and looking out over the playground as if there was a class in a physical education class.
She stood there, everyone else was far away from her, talking quietly.
"Look, say that you don't like Song Gang. As a result, Song Gang took a physical education class, and she peeked at her again. It was really a fake fairy."
"Too cruel, all classmates. She relied on her brother to be a lawyer. There was a relationship behind her. She even made Wu Qing lose so much money at home. I heard that Wu Qing was slapped by her father. Still swollen. "
"No wonder ... when Wu Qing came for morning self-study, she was lying there crying for a class."
...
Those people were talking there, watching Xia Qiu secretly.
One by one, they deliberately raised their voices, pretending to be an argument, but the voices can't wait to hit Xia Qiu's face directly.
As the original creator, Wu Qing was sitting in the classroom, lying on the table, and still looked very depressed.
Still make those careful, Xia Qiu slightly invisible hooked his lips.
Do you think these people favor you now to help her? These people say her today, and tomorrow she will say her Wu Qing.
Who is different from who?
Xia Qiu stood outside for a while.
Back in the classroom, Wang He came in from the outside. There were two girls holding their hands at the back. One of them looked slightly fat and his face was round.
Tian Tingting!
Xia Qiu saw Wang He's face a little bad.
At the door, Tian Tingting didn't dare to offend her, but took advantage of Xia Qiu's attention and glared at Wang He.
Wang He sat beside Xia Qiu, and his soul didn't abide.
Some of her books surpassed Xia Qiu and her desk. Wang He reached out and hurriedly wanted to get them back, but held them on the book for a moment.
By this, Wang He seemed to have made a great deal of determination, pretending to laugh lightly, and helped Xia Qiu put his books away and organized his own books.
"Xia Qiu, what's for lunch? You helped me so hard today, I'll invite you to dinner!"
Xia Qiu looked at Wang He.
The neat girl has short hair, looks ordinary, short hair is a bit messy, and her hair ends are chaotic.
But I did not expect that she was a rational person with her own ideas.
It seems that she will have the last and only friend in this class.
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Things go wave after wave.
Xia Qiu moved his seat. The next day, Song Gang came to her again. Tian Tingting in her class had a big brow.
Wang He went to the toilet, but Song Gang caught Zhuang Ding and asked her to call Xia Qiu out.
"He said, if you don't go out, he will say things at the door and say something about Tian Tingting."
"Xia Qiu, otherwise you should go out for a while. Tian Tingting seems to have been beaten. If Song Gang talks in the face of so many people, you will have to be called by the class teacher again. Maybe it will be famous all over the school.
Wang He said worriedly.
Xia Qiu frowned.
She just wanted to finish the two years well, but this Song Gang was really troublesome.
The muscles in the body are not long-headed. Although it is very pleasant to help her teach Tian Tingting, but everyone knows that it is to help her teach people, this kind of thing is not good.
"Okay, I'll go out."
During the second session, there were 20 minutes of free time, and Song Gang took the time.
After leaving the classroom, Xia Qiu saw Song Gang.
Squinting slightly, the last time I saw Song Gang, it was when she didn't restore her memory.
Now look at him again. The boy is about one meter and eighteen meters tall, with skin-skin, thick-looking eyebrows, and big eyes. It is also sunny. She smiled and showed white teeth. No wonder why the little girls are admired for the dark horse Prince, school grass.
"Xia Qiu." Song Gang watched the girl with a ponytail walk out of the classroom from the podium and walked towards him, her heart tense at the moment.
Xia Qiu still wears a ponytail today, wearing a pink down jacket with a small white pearl inlaid on the tail of the down jacket, light blue jeans on the lower body, and small camel frosted leather shoes.
A face with pink daisies was not applied, but the white porcelain skin was so white and delicate, and her eyes were as quiet as black grapes.
Song Gang was immediately attracted to her.