The national school idol is a girl

As soon as he lowered his head, the hot air would follow Qin Mo's speaking movements, and all of it would be sprayed behind Bo Jiu's ears.

Bo Jiu paused, looked up at the man's eyes as deep as the sea, and saw that he said the last sentence: "I'm not going out today." Then, he put away the phone, and when his eyelashes were hanging down, he placed them on his eyelids. A thick shadow made the entire profile look extremely handsome.

Bo Jiu tilted his head and avoided this action.

Qin Mo didn't say anything more, his eyes passed over the young man's cheek: "Write it again."

Having such a master's degree is really stressful.

Bo Jiu moved the pen in his hand quickly, like a struggling little strong man.

The great god's presence is so strong that no one can compare to him.

But one thing is still good.

The biggest difference between academic masters and ordinary people is that he quickly got a very accurate understanding: "Bo Jiu."

"Huh?" The young man held his nose between his white teeth and looked at him handsomely.

Qin Mo rubbed his forehead with his slender fingers: "You are indeed not suitable for higher mathematics."

"Brother Mo, let me complain. Don't you think that the subject of advanced mathematics is anti-benevolent?" Bo Jiu said seriously.

Qin Mo sneered: "I think you are against humanity by being born."

Bo Jiu: ...Can we still have a pleasant chat?

"This road is dead." Qin Mo turned his finger and put the advanced mathematics book aside: "If you continue to study at this speed, you will definitely fail in seven days."

For the first time, Bo Jiu agreed with the master: "I think so too."

"Tell me the courses you have recently learned." Qin Mo flipped through the magazine.

Bo Jiu looked at the advanced mathematics book in his hand and decided to tell the truth: "I have to ask the teacher this question."

Qin Mo turned his eyes sideways and looked at the young man, and said in a calm voice: "If I were your high school mathematics teacher, I would throw you out right now." He didn't even know where he had learned.

Bo Jiu didn't feel guilty, but asked curiously: "What do you do if you know the course you are studying?"

"Help you solve the problem."

The master's careless four words once again made Bo Jiu realize the essential difference between a scumbag and a top student.

It turns out that top students have the function of answering questions.

This is unfair to their poor students. What is the difference between this and knowing the answer before the exam?

Bo Jiu was still depressed, but Qin Mo had already stood up from his seat.

"What to do?"

Did the great god decide to be merciful and let her rest?

Qin Mo glanced at the young man: "Call your director and ask about the study progress."

Obviously the master didn't say anything, but Bo Jiu inexplicably saw the helplessness in it...

Thank you for your hard work, Bo Jiu thought, took out a lollipop and put it in his mouth, then lowered his head to look at the series of formulas.

She is so handsome.

High math formulas are so ugly.

It is clear that Gao Shu is more anti-benevolent...

After receiving the call from Qin Mo, the director of the First Hospital of Ping City was stunned for a moment, wondering if he had heard wrongly. When Qin Mo said the second sentence, he immediately straightened up: "Mr. Qin ?! Where is the high school student in this class? I’ll call the teacher right now!

Qin Mo did not close the thread immediately. He reached out and took out the mineral water from the refrigerator, and continued in a low voice: "I heard that the school now arranges tables without distinguishing between men and women?"

The fourth update, the ranking has dropped a lot, please reward me to increase my popularity, okay?