The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter five hundred and forty-eight proof questions

Chapter 548 Proof Questions (Three Updates)

Shen Zhijin is cold and proud, and rarely gets angry.

Of course, rather than saying that he has a good temper, it is better to say that he cares too little.

And every time he gets angry, he never gets angry like everyone else.

He didn't even change his tone, only the color of his eyes became extremely cold, and the air pressure around him was extremely low.

Even if you don't say a word, just looking at it is enough to make people startled.

Yan Qiu has been with him for two years and is most familiar with him.

So just now I accidentally saw Ning Li's eyes drooping slightly and she was silent, and her heart skipped a beat.

——That appearance, that aura, is exactly the same as when the boss is angry!

Ning Li was stunned when she heard the words:

"Have it?"

Yan Qiu dragged Fu Niannian.

"Yannian, you said, just now--isn't it very similar!"

Fu Niannian's face turned black after being called by him like that, but Ning Li helped him solve a big problem, and he was in a good mood overall, so he let Yan Qiu go.

He looked at Ning Li, leaned back again, touched his chin, and thoughtfully:

".It doesn't seem like it's just when you're angry. Don't you think that the little junior sister actually looks a bit like the boss?"

He said, raising his finger.

"It's just like the eyes."

Ning Li looked at them blankly.

Up to now, she has met Shen Zhijin several times. Although she is not familiar, she is definitely not unfamiliar.

But she never cared about it.

"Did you just find out?"

Tang Yi finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"The first time I saw the junior sister, I saw it. Her eyebrows and eyes were really similar to the boss. Before I saw the registration form of the junior sister, I thought it was a relative of the boss."

Yan Qiu has been with Shen Zhijin for a long time. Although Fu Niannian followed another vice president before, he had met Shen Zhijin many times.

After staying with a person for a long time, it is often accustomed to many things, and it is easy to ignore many details.

So when they saw Ning Li, they didn't immediately feel that she and Shen Zhijin looked alike.

However, Tang Yi was only recruited this year, and he had little contact with Shen Zhijin before.

This made him a lot sharper.

But he never mentioned it before.

Now that he heard Yan Qiu and Fu Niannian say this, he followed.

Sure enough, after his reminder, Yan Qiu and the two also suddenly recovered, and they stared at Ning Li carefully for a while, and gradually became a little surprised.

"Huh? It seems to be true!"

Ning Lisheng's distant eyebrows and peach blossom eyes.

Looking closely, it really looks like Shen Zhijin.

Such eyebrows, placed on the girl's face, are clear and clean, pure and moving.

And on the man's face, it looks elegant, bright and clean.

The reason why they didn't see this much before is because men and women are inherently different, and the age difference between the two is always a little bit apart.

In the end, Shen Zhijin carried the arrogance and coldness in his bones, and the peach blossom eyes that should have been gentle and affectionate were also stained with a bit of desertedness.

It's even less like that.

But it wasn't until just now, when I saw Ning Li's appearance, that it made people realize that these two people, when they were angry, were really alike.

Fu Niannian laughed and teased:

"Hey, as expected, good-looking people are all alike, little junior sister, you and the boss have a lot of fate."

Ning Li blinked.

Only Yan Qiu let out a long sigh.

There is a boss like Shen Zhijin on it, the pressure is already great, and now there is another junior sister.

In the future, not only did he not dare to offend the boss, but even when he saw that the younger sister was unhappy, his legs would also soften.

What is this called?

He patted Fu Niannian on the shoulder.

"Let's go, let's eat."

Fu Niannian looked disgusted:

"What cafeteria are you going to! Junior sister helped me so much today, I can't treat you? Junior sister, tell me, which one of the takeaways nearby would you like to eat, senior brother will help you!"

Ning Li originally wanted to say no, but then she thought of the advanced math homework she hadn't written yet.

"Claypot rice."

Lu Huai asked Ning Li several times in succession, but Ning Li refused on the grounds that he wanted to study and do experiments.

Of course, the focus of learning is advanced mathematics (I).

As time went by, Ning Li's progress was also advancing.

Every time Lu Huai came to ask, Ning Li would turn to a new chapter and take a photo for him to show his intentions.

Lu Huaiyu was almost forced to re-learn advanced numbers (Part 1).

When he was in college, he just flipped through the book once, and the book disappeared on the day after the exam.

How could I have imagined that there would be such a day?

On Thursday night, Ning Li took the initiative to send him a photo.

Lu Huaiyu picked up the phone.

That is a proof question.

[Prove: When x\u003e0, xln(x+√1+x2)\u003e1+√x2-1. 】

Lu Huai put down the contract in his hand, took out a blank piece of paper from the side, and was about to write when he received a second message from Ning Li.

[Ah, I forgot that the second brother only listened to Professor Fang for one class, should he not learn this? I'll just write it myself. 】

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows.

[School girl, you probably don't know, I have a high score. 】

Ning Li was serious.

[No full marks in the learning process, no sense of achievement. 】

Lu Huai pressed his left cheek against the tip of his tongue and laughed angrily.

Friday.

Another high school math class.

Ning Li came to the classroom with a backpack.

No class yet, so noisy.

She took out her book and started collecting her homework at the same time.

Suddenly, the classroom suddenly fell silent.

Ning Li was counting the workbooks on the podium, thinking that it was Professor Fang coming, so she didn't care and continued to count.

Then, someone walked towards the podium, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer.

After counting the last book, she gestured to turn back:

"Professor Fang, the homework has been collected-"

The smiling voice was low and loose.

"Classmate, I haven't handed in my homework yet, how come it's finished?"

Regardless of whether Lu Er's high school homework is handed in or not, I'm going to dinner anyway.

It's late, don't wait.

dry rice man february month stay

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