Die For Life

When Ming Shuiyun stepped into the classroom, she felt a strange atmosphere.

In fact, when she had breakfast in the dining hall just now, she faintly felt that something was wrong, but because she was about to go to class, she ate very quickly, and even took half a bun to eat on the road, so she didn't pay much attention.

But when I came to the classroom, the anxiety in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Just as the martial artist's spiritual power is sufficient to make them predictably avoid bullets, in essence, the spiritual power can perceive the ‘malicious’ of other people. Killing intent is undoubtedly the strongest kind of ‘malicious’, but other than that, other ‘malicious’ can also cause weak mental reactions.

Like now, the reason why Ming Shuiyun feels uneasy is because she faintly feels that the whole classroom is full of ‘malicious’ towards her. She sat in the middle and back seat and glanced around the classroom at random, only to find that no one was looking at her.

Maybe he was suspicious... Ming Shuiyun comforted himself like this. At this time, it was very close to class time, and Professor Zhang Yuan, the teacher of "Heaven's Arithmetic Arithmetic", had already prepared a lesson plan on the teaching forum.

In Huiyao, arithmetic is divided into grades. For example, what you learn in Mongolian and middle school is "Arithmetic in the World", which means you can use it in your life, such as shopping for vegetables. And "Tian Ji Shu Arithmetic" is that you will not use it in your life at all. Even if it can be used, it must be done by a very professional research scholar.

If you are interested in studying arithmetic, you can also take the "Truth Arithmetic" as an elective in the third and fourth grades. That is the most cutting-edge research field of arithmetic. No one knows the usefulness of the formulas they have researched, and it is even difficult to understand.

One minute before the class, Qin Yueshi Qian Yuya and others finally came to class. Because there is a slacker like Li Ying, they often step into the classroom at the last minute, but Ming Shuiyun comes over in advance to take a seat.

"Good morning!" After nodding to each other, Kui Nianwei and the group of day students sat down next to Ming Shuiyun.

As the class bell rang, the old Professor Zhang Yuan coughed, and just picked up the chalk, a voice suddenly sounded in the classroom—

"The future queen will sit behind and listen to the class?"

Zhang Yuan frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced at the classroom: "Who is talking?"

No one responded, and everyone was sitting in jeopardy. But because of the voice just now, everyone looked at Ming Shuiyun consciously or unconsciously, even Zhang Yuan was no exception.

Ming Shuiyun lowered her head anxiously, and Lin Xue glanced around dissatisfiedly. Li Ying directly opened the map cannon: "We can see clearly when we sit in the back. Some people may be blind. I feel that other people have to sit in front to see clearly. It's so pitiful."

"Quiet!" Zhang Yuan said sternly, "It's class time. If you want to chat, just go out and chat! Turn to page 30 of the book, last time we talked about matrix determinant operations..."

Zhang Yuan is an veteran professor who has been teaching in the imperial court for more than 20 years, and he quickly took control of the tempo of classes.

Qin Yueshi touched Ming Shuiyun's elbow and whispered, "It seems something is wrong."

Lin Xue said: "Since the standings came out, things have not been quite right. Some people like to love Shuiyun, and some think Shuiyunde is uncoordinated. It's normal..."

"Do not."

Qian Yuya shook her head firmly: "It's different from before."

"Xiao Yu is right." Li Ying also said: "You may not have noticed. The voice just now was not a casual complaint, but someone deliberately said it using Aqi tactics. Even Teacher Zhang didn't know it was. Who said that-in our business business, this is called deliberately booing up and guiding public opinion."

Kui Nian weakly looked puzzled: "But, why? What's the point of doing this?"

"I will pick a classmate to come up and do the question."

Zhang Yuan was talking about the class, and suddenly he entered the intense and exciting question-making session. The classroom suddenly became polarized-most people bowed their heads and did not dare to look at the teacher, such as Li Ying, and only a small number of students, such as Lin. Xue Qianyu and Yakui had weak thoughts, so she dared to raise her proud chin and look at the teacher.

Generally speaking, Zhang Yuan picked one from the students who raised his head, but this time he paused and looked at Ming Shuiyun, "Ming Shuiyun, please."

"what?"

Ming Shuiyun stood up in a daze. She looked at the title on the blackboard, thought for a while and shook her head directly: "I'm sorry, I won't."

There was a sparse laughter in the classroom. This is a normal thing at first. If Xueba makes a mistake and rolls over, everyone will laugh more loudly. However, Ming Shuiyun feels that this piece of laughter is full of disdain and contempt-she doesn't think it is her own. illusion.

"Well, student Lin Xue next to you can answer." Zhang Yuan motioned Ming Shuiyun to sit down: "Ming Shuiyun, arithmetic research helps to develop insight and the ability to deconstruct problems. If you have time, Why not learn more."

"Yes." Ming Shuiyun nodded and sat down, feeling a burning pain on his face. Qin Yueshi placed her hand and shook her head gently, "Don't put it in your heart."

"I'm fine." Ming Shuiyun smiled eagerly.

Next, Zhang Yuan never pointed Shuiyun to answer the question again, but this class was not peaceful-from time to time there would be sparse laughter and uncomfortable speech in the back row.

"Sure enough, it's just luck..."

"If it wasn't for Teacher Qin to be too good..."

"Our future emperor does not seem to study well..."

"I heard that she has not been rich since she was a child, and has never received emperor teaching..."

"It's another doll sitting on the throne..."

"Why is she?"

Ming Shuiyun’s face became paler and paler, Li Ying and Lin Xue often turned their heads back and stared at the people in the back row, but they couldn’t find the person to speak—perhaps everyone was whispering~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Halfway through the class, Qin Yueshi couldn't help it at all, and she stood up and slapped the table!

"Does the imperial college students only talk ill of people behind their backs? What kind of heroes are they shrunken in their heads and tails? There is a way to stand up and give opinions! Ah!?"

Zhang Yuan, who was interrupted in the lecture, frowned and looked at the classroom. It was normal for someone in the classroom to chat quietly. Zhang Yuan would not care as long as his voice was not loud. Now that Qin Yue's poem suddenly broke out, Zhang Yuan did not speak to dissuade him, but watched the changes.

"what."

A ridicule from an unknown source was extremely harsh: "The stinky children who have no royal destiny, but go through the back door to school like the royal family, are embarrassed to call themselves imperial students?"

Qin Yueshi's face turned pale, but Qian Yuya, Lin Xue, Li Ying, and Kui Nianwei also stood up.

"Then I am qualified?" Qian Yuya said lightly: "Come, come out."

"Is it interesting to yin and yang curse people like you? She hides like a mouse," Li Ying rolled her hands into a trumpet and shouted, "I will scold you in front of the whole class right now-no! Ovum! Egg! Damn! Stupid! Force! Learn a little, it's interesting to scold people like me!"

The classroom was quiet, and the other students watched them silently. After a while, Zhang Yuan suddenly said: "Can I continue speaking?"

Qian Yuya and others sat down one after another, and Zhang Yuan Youyou said, "By the way, Li Ying, it is against school rules to speak swear words. You copy your **** a hundred times and give me the next class, no problem. Bar?"

"No problem!" This is probably Li Ying's most refreshing confession.

Ming Shuiyun looked at the group of girlfriends gratefully, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"No thanks," Li Ying sighed, "I'm afraid this is just the beginning."