The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 689 The picky Shen Zhijin (five more)

Professor Fang smiled.

Who would have thought that in this life, Shen Zhijin would come to his class for the third time?

Although there is something wrong with this situation, but——

His eyes swept across Lu Huai's body.

——This kid fell in love through class, and the talk was endless, and he couldn’t get rid of it. Now, it can be regarded as someone who can take care of him.

If he meets Shen Zhijin, will he still have a chance of winning?

Professor Fang remembered the very warm photo of the father and daughter, and smiled even deeper.

It was a really correct decision to let Shen Li be the class representative at the beginning.

Shen Li silently retracted her hand and opened the book of high arithmetic.

Lu Huai raised his eyebrows lightly.

Countless pairs of eyes in the classroom fell on this side, burning with the fire of gossip.

Huh.

Where is Vice Principal Shen here to listen to the class, he is clearly here to watch his daughter fall in love!

Many people rarely rushed to Lu Huai and showed some sympathy.

Can the daughter who has just been found be treasured?

Where is his share?

Lu Huaiyu was relatively calm, looked sideways at Shen Li, and said with a light smile:

"Ali, I didn't bring the book, lend me to read it together?"

Shen Li glanced at him.

When he came to this class, when did he bring books?

I'm thinking about it now

She put her hand on the high number book, felt a strong presence from the other side, and felt a little hesitant.

It seems that it is not very appropriate to borrow or not to borrow this book——

Shen Zhijin looked ahead, looked at the blackboard, and spoke lightly.

"Ali, you won't need that book anyway. Since others need it, just borrow it."

Shen Li: ".Oh."

With a slight movement of her fingertips, she pushed the book towards Lu Huai and Yu.

Lu Huai's eyebrows jumped slightly.

The next moment, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

"Mr. Shen is right. This book should be lent to those in need. I basically remember it, but I don't need it anymore."

Shen Li paused and silently brought the book back.

——Isn’t it just a book, what is there to argue about? It's like no one's carrying it.

She has watched it for many years, and she knows the above content well and remembers it clearly.

It’s different now as a class representative, bringing books every class, sending and receiving homework, and signing in by name?

I don't even know who made her like this.

She simply looked at the blackboard and decided to ignore the two men on the left and right.

"Who will write this curve integral question?"

Professor Fang wrote a question on the blackboard and looked around the classroom.

Many students stared at the long list, their eyes blank.

A few bowed their heads to calculate, but most of them didn't move, as if they were still thinking.

"Lu Huai and?"

Professor Fang shouted,

"You do it."

Many people looked back.

Lu Huaiyu didn't seem to care, the corners of his lips smirked, and he stood up neatly.

"it is good."

He strode away with long legs and came to the podium.

Without any pause, he wrote the answer to that question fluently.

After writing, he turned to look at Professor Fang.

"Do you think this will work?"

He asked "is it okay", not "is it right".

It can be seen that he has an absolute grasp of this question.

Professor Fang watched with his arms crossed. Hearing his question, he smiled and nodded:

"No problem, it's written right."

Lu Huaiyu smiled, put down the chalk, and planned to go back.

However, just after walking out, I heard Professor Fang say:

"Everyone sees it clearly, right? This is the solution to this problem. As for the steps, Lu Huaiyu has already written it clearly, you can read more."

A boy sitting in the front row couldn't help but ask:

"Professor Fang, this question seems to be out of line, right? We haven't learned it before."

Professor Fang smiled softly.

"Yes, this is the content of the second volume, and you really haven't learned it yet. But - I didn't mention it, it doesn't mean you can't read it for yourself. Lu Huai and you didn't learn this before, didn't you write it down?"

Lu Huai paused with his footsteps.

Professor Fang continued:

"Besides, how many years has he been graduating? I remember he was only sixteen then? It's been so long, it's not easy to remember. If you can spend more time and energy on your studies, I don't know. Makes me worry less."

Countless eyes fell on Lu Huaiyu.

There were low voices of discussion.

"Professor Fang compares us with Lu Huai? Isn't this bullying? Who knows that he was recruited out of the blue, almost all courses are full marks, and the grade point is ridiculously high. Don't say I haven't studied, I am I have learned it, and I have given it back to the teacher after the exam, how can I remember so many years?"

"Who said no? With the IQ gap here, what can be done?"

"Don't say anything else, Senior Lu is really good in this area, tsk, I can't be envious! If I had his brain, I wouldn't take this advanced math class!"

"Shh! Be quiet! I'm afraid Professor Fang won't hear you?"

Lu Huai returned to his seat.

Several school leaders also looked at him several times.

"I have to say, Lu Huaiyu is really good."

"That's it, or do you think that when he was still in college, why did those teachers turn a blind eye to him for skipping classes?"

"He was the first one who was recruited by exception that year."

"Vice President Shen, what do you think?"

The man sitting next to Shen Zhijin asked with a smile.

In fact, when he asked this question, his thoughts were very simple. He was simply thinking that Lu Huai and Shen Li's boyfriend were Shen Li's father, and Shen Zhijin was Shen Li's father.

Then—praising Lu Huaiyu, wouldn’t it be equivalent to praising Shen Li’s good eyesight indirectly?

When Shen Zhijin heard the words, her expression was calm, she just smiled, and her voice was calm:

"Xijing University at the age of sixteen?"

The crowd suddenly quieted down.

Oh.

Shen Zhijin was admitted to Xijing University at the age of fourteen.

good night~