The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

So, Su Nanzhi had no choice but to give up her heart and sit down quietly.

Do questions.

From the first question, Su Nanzhi began to feel calm.

Any question on this stack of papers is enough to be the most torturous finale question in any general exam.

And I don't know when these questions were piled up, Su Nanzhi seriously doubted whether Jiang Beiyu sorted out the questions that she hadn't done before and waited for her here.

Su Nanzhi didn't want to give up on this. After finishing the first question, she asked Jiang Beiyu who was opposite her: "Mr. Jiang, can I ask when these questions were prepared?"

Teacher Jiang kept a happy smile on his face: "I started tidying up at noon yesterday."

At noon yesterday, Jiang Beiyu discovered that Su Nanzhi hadn't come to class.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

At that moment, Su's inner world suddenly became active:

This man is so poisonous.

If there is regret medicine in this world.

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In the end, the chef who received Jiangbei Yu's high salary saved Su Nanzhi.

At that time, Su Nanzhi had already brushed the questions almost numbly, there were only two papers left in the stack, the smell from the kitchen kept pouring into the nostrils, and the mind continued to empty.

However, the man opposite seemed to be immersed in his own world, as if he didn't even notice what was going on in the outside world.

The chef appeared and gestured to his loyal fan Su Nanzhi that dinner was ready.

Su Nanzhi understood, but she didn't move at all when she looked at Jiang Beiyu.

So he stretched his neck, trying to see what he was doing.

There were a lot of white papers that had been written and drawn on the tabletops around Jiangbeiyu and on the ground.

Su Nanzhi took a look and found that it was a problem similar to geometry.

I don't know if it's because she was tortured too much by the competition questions. At this moment, she looked at the patterns on Jiangbeiyu's draft paper and the symbols that she didn't quite understand, and felt inexplicably kind.

Sure enough, this kind of incomprehensible thing can make people feel relaxed.

However, she didn't relax for too long. The person she stared at for a long time suddenly said, "Su Xiaozhi, you have been staring at the teacher. Do you think the teacher is pretty?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

It turned out that she knew she was staring at her all along, Teacher Jiang, as always, she was extremely confident in her beauty.

On this issue, Su Nanzhi did not comment.

Praising Jiang Beiyu's good looks seems to be cheating on her boyfriend's spirit, while not boasting seems to belittle her boyfriend's beauty.

Simply answer the question: "Mr. Jiang, the meal is ready."

Jiang Beiyu finally raised his head now, "I'm not close here, you go and eat first."

Su Nanzhi didn't have the habit of eating first by herself, and then said something casually, "It's okay, Mr. Jiang, what are you doing?"

It looks like you are doing a problem, but it seems that you are not just doing a problem.

Jiang Beiyu didn't know what she thought of, and asked her with a smile: "A more interesting question, would you like to come and listen to it?"

Five minutes later, Su Nanzhi began to feel that she was living in a dream again.

She stared blankly at Jiang Beiyu with dull eyes, and at the same time tortured herself in her heart:

Are you free? !

Are you free? !

It's hard for Su Nanzhi to describe how much knowledge she was stuffed in those five minutes.

She suddenly asked, "...Mr. Jiang, what is this about?"