Top-notch Master Masquerading As Cannon Fodder Female Companion

"In other words, you can't even compare to my finance department, and you want to compare with the mathematics department of our school?" Tan Mo sneered. "You can go and find out. I'll talk about Mo. I went to the Department of Mathematics at Beijing University. For the professional courses of Beijing University of Technology, we have lost in this competition!"

Tan Mo put the chalk down, and stretched his right foot a step and a half forward, folded his arms and raised his neck to look at the Chinese people on the opposite side.

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Chinese people: "..."

Of course they wouldn't want to do this, so they called back to ask on the spot.

"How about it? Otherwise, you will retire, and I will treat you as abstaining." Tan Mo said again.

Chinese people: "..."

"It's a math department competition. You have to come out and don't obey the rules. Why should we withdraw from the competition!" Peng Jiayou said in a huff.

Tan Mo didn't believe it, the mathematics department could speak so rigorously.

They can make the numbers rigorous, but the text is not necessarily.

Tanmo turned his head and asked the students in the class: "Did you just say that you must be in the Department of Mathematics?"

"No." The students in the class shook their heads.

Tan Mo looked at the people at BGI and said, "Look, everyone has testified. I said, if you do numbers, you don’t have to be rigorous in terms of words! But it doesn’t matter. If it really works, I’ll go to The mathematics department is fine too."

"No way!" the three people said in unison.

Looking at it again, it is Teacher Zhu, Teacher Sun and Teacher Hu.

When the three of them heard Tan Mo say this, they didn't even think about it, and they all rushed to oppose it.

Teacher Sun even looked back at Director Yao very guarded.

Director Yao: "..."

Classmates: "..."

what's going on?

"If you want to transfer, our Chinese Department and History Department have priority." Teacher Sun said, temporarily bringing in the History Department to bring Teacher Hu into an alliance.

Teacher Zhu: "Do you treat me as if I'm not here? It's really anxious, Professor Yue didn't make dough!"

Tan Mo: "..."

Chinese people: "..."

Students in the class: "..."

Zhang Zhipeng: "..."

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"Ah!" Tan Mo turned to look at the Chinese people again, "So, do you want to agree?"

Both Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu looked at Director Jiao.

Tan Mo raised his eyebrows: "Are you? Afraid of losing to me, a financial department, shameful?"

People in Beijing: "..."

How come they haven't noticed before that Tan Mo is so annoying?

When I watched the live broadcast of the Ancient Chinese Contest, Tanmo was not so irritating, right?

It’s just that they don’t know that watching the live broadcast is different from being on the spot.

They actually felt it at the scene now, and they felt naturally more direct.

Chinese people: "..."

Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu couldn't help but look at Guo Xiaohui from the Chinese Department and Qu Yuanqi from the History Department.

Did your Chinese and History Department feel that way at the beginning?

Guo Xiaohui: "..."

Qu Yuanqi: "..."

Director Jiao still didn't know enough about Tan Mo, so he said impatiently, "Okay, don't waste time. If you are willing to write, then you can write."

Director Jiao was not there when Tan Mo swept the Chinese Department of Hua University and fought alone in the History Department of Hua University.

And he didn't pay much attention to the situation in the History Department and the Chinese Department.

I know something about Tanmo, but I haven't paid enough attention to it.

After Director Jiao's words came out, Teachers Sun, Teacher Hu, and Teacher Zhu folded their arms together, looking confident.

There was an idea in the three of them at the same time.

You will regret this.

Chinese people: "..."

Students in the class: "..."

Do people at Beijing University have this style of painting?

How come even the teacher is like this!

Tan Mo picked up the chalk again and began to write.

This is the question she asked, so there is no need to compare the content on the tablet and complete it in one go.

"Okay, please answer." Tan Mo returned to Beijing University.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi also took out their tablet computers from their backpacks and started to solve problems.

They want to see who can solve the problem faster with the people at BGI.

Peng Jiayou and Pang Xinlu looked at the topic for a long while, and their expressions became more and more serious.

Song Mingqi urged: "Hurry up? Who on earth will you two get on?"

"Pang Xinlu, why don't you try it?" Peng Jiayou knew that he couldn't figure it out.

At least for now, he still doesn't have a clear idea.

Pang Xinlu flushed.

She knew that Peng Jiayou couldn't figure it out by herself and pushed it on her deliberately.

But she doesn't have a clue now.

"I went to the last round, this round, you go." Pang Xinlu said.

She breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily she had been up the previous round.

Du Zeyang and Chi Xuanzi raised their eyebrows tightly. Without the pressure of winning or losing, the two of them are now able to concentrate completely without interference from outside sounds.

Those voices seemed to disappear, and the two of them were completely immersed in their own world of answering questions. The voices from the outside world could not be heard at all.

Wei Haosong also urged with arms folded: "You guys hurry up, don't waste the big guys' time, okay?"

"That's right." Song Mingqi said immediately, "Otherwise, you can just give up and give up."

Wei Haosong: "... My classmates still have to discuss and fill in the voluntary matter, but I don't have time to watch you spend here."

Now, the situation of Jingda and Huada suddenly dropped.

The people from BGI were clamoring just now.

Now the people who have been replaced by Beijing University are arrogant.

Guo Xiaohui said in an aura: "Isn't it because you just kept talking, during the game, don't you interfere with it? Why are you interfering now? This is only for the state officials to set fire, such a double standard!"

"We said, you can't interfere when answering the question, but are you answering the question now?" Wei Haosong proudly held the corner of his mouth. He is also from the Chinese department. He plays text with him and sees who has fun!

"Which one of you in Dalian has not chosen to answer the question yet." Wei Haosong raised his hand and fanned his face, "We are impatient to wait."

Director Jiao could not allow the people of Huada to be so embarrassed.

He said in a deep voice, "Peng Jiayou, you go!"

Peng Jiayou has troubles and can't tell, and he can't directly say that he won't.

Give up if you don't even answer the question.

Then when he goes back to school, he has to endure all the ridicule.

"Yes." Peng Jiayou had to bite the bullet and walk to the blackboard.

He picked up a brand new piece of chalk.

The ink used just now is placed in the chalk slot of the blackboard.

But Peng Jiayou shouldn't use Tanmo's used ones.

He held the chalk and looked up at the topic written by Tanmo.

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