The Rebirth of the Famous Queen, the National Daughter

The entire successor training base was silent.

Su Huiqing glanced around the training room.

Her eyes are clear in black and white, as smooth as those depicted in meticulous paintings. Her long eyelashes are slightly drooping, and they are filled with light as they flow, making them look extremely harmless.

The faint light slanted down from the window, and she just stood there, her whole body enveloped in a halo, her expression indifferent.

only--

The curve of the corner of the mouth, no matter how you look at it, it’s so sycophantic!

"It seems that I understand everything." Su Huiqing withdrew her gaze and relaxed her hands.

boom!

The boy with a crew cut who was held by her fell down.

Su Huiqing stuffed the opened chewing gum into her mouth and walked back to her seat leisurely.

The face is light.

It seems that it was not her who shocked these people just now.

Wherever she passed, these people involuntarily made way for her.

No one expected that things would turn out like this. The person who was moving so fast that people could not see clearly was Su Huiqing?!

They subconsciously wanted to resist, but thinking about the terrifying aura on Su Huiqing's body, they all gave up.

Really crazy!

This extremely imposing person in front of me is the trash that makes people think they are dirty even if they take a second look?!

Zhang Mingxi, who was originally the most angry, was hesitant at this time. He looked at Su Huiqing, and that weird feeling came again. However, he was too familiar with Su Huiqing and knew what kind of character the other party was.

She is like mud in a stinking ditch, which cannot be washed away with bleach!

So, after only hesitating for a moment, he looked away in disgust!

At this moment, the bell hanging at the door rang.

A young man wearing casual clothes walked in very punctually, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a handsome and gentle face.

Everyone was stunned. First of all, they didn't expect the visitor to be so young.

The second thing is, I didn’t expect that he looks extremely handsome!

"My surname is Xie. You can call me Teacher Xie." He glanced at the whole class and smiled gently, "Before class, I want to see how well you understand economics."

As he spoke, he leaned over and tapped the computer keyboard a few times, and a question appeared on the fluorescent screen.

"This is a world-famous economic problem, so let's start writing now."

In the training room, everyone was burying their heads and nervous, trying to write a wonderful answer to win the favor of Teacher Xie. Teacher Xie is from the International Center, and his status alone is extremely noble!

They all know that the impression of this first class is extremely important!

But, are the economic problems faced by the people at the International Center so simple to write about?

Most people bite their pen and think hard, not knowing where to start.

Shen An'an was the only one on the field. After thinking for five minutes, she started writing quickly with a pen in her left hand, with a confident expression. When they saw her like this, these people sighed, this time it was her who took the top spot!

Shen An'an has always been smart, and they don't even know where they started to get jealous.

Yu Xiangyang was also biting the tip of his pen. After thinking for twenty minutes, he started to write. Halfway through writing, he suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Huiqing.

Seeing this, I was stunned.

Most people on the field were thinking hard, and even Shen Anan was not surprised.

Only Su Huiqing just leaned back on the chair.

He turned the pen with one hand and twisted a strand of hair with the other, playing with it nonchalantly.

"Miss Su, this is a visitor from the International Center. Can you be more attentive?" Yu Xiangyang took out a piece of paper and put it in front of her, with a helpless look on his face, "I know you like racing, and you are interested in these economics." He has no talent, but even if he is just pretending, he has to put on a show, right? After all, he is from the International Center, and if he offends him, the Su family will be implicated!"

Yu Xiangyang's tone was urgent, but his face showed real concern, "Don't you understand the question? Let me explain it to you..."

On the slender fingers, the spinning pen suddenly stopped.

The tip of the pen barely rested on the white paper.

Su Huiqing sat up straight and raised her eyebrows, "Okay, I'll write."

As soon as I finished speaking, I picked up my pen and wrote quickly. In less than a minute, I wrote two lines of words!

Yu Xiangyang leaned over and saw two lines of crooked symbols.

What is this? Is it a word?!

"Miss Su...forget it, your willingness to write is enough to give me face. I can't ask too much of you," Yu Xiangyang sighed. He should have known the result, "Anyway, you can't even understand the question."

Yu Xiangyang's voice was very low, but Shen An'an and Zhang Mingxi, who were sitting not far away, heard him clearly.

Shen Anan looked at Zhang Mingxi and was not surprised to see a trace of disgust on his face. She lowered her head and couldn't hide the joy in her eyes.

No matter how high her status was, Su Huiqing would be nothing more than a complete idiot!

Su Huiqing casually threw the pen on the table and continued to lean on the back of the chair, with an extremely relaxed expression.

Hearing Yu Xiangyang's muttering, she smiled casually, a symbol she couldn't understand?

Just don’t understand it!

This is the special language of the International Center battlefield. It would be damned if he could understand it!

An hour later, Teacher Xie knocked on the table and said, "Place the paper in the upper left corner so that everyone can communicate at will."

After finishing speaking, he came down and walked among the twenty people.

There was a piece of paper placed on everyone's table. He only glanced at it briefly and walked away. His face was gentle and elegant, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

These people couldn't help but hold their breath as they watched him pass one table after another!

Almost no one could keep him there for more than ten seconds!

"It seems that An An can win the exclusive favor of the teacher this time."

"Hey, there's no need to talk about this."

"Who else but her!"

"..."

Xie Zhengyuan walked to Shen Anan and paused briefly, "Written with the left hand?"

Shen Anan clenched her palms and tried to suppress her inner excitement, "Yes, teacher."

Xie Zhengyuan nodded slightly, walked away, passed another table, and walked to Su Huiqing's table. He glanced at it briefly, but suddenly his pupils shrank and he stared blankly at the white paper on the table!

He looked up at Su Huiqing again, and after a while, he said, "What's your name?"

Su Huiqing tilted her head and narrowed her eyes slightly, "Su Huiqing."

Xie Zhengyuan's eyes were slightly dark, and the surging emotions in his eyes were suppressed instantly, "That's it for today's class, we will continue next week."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

Su Huiqing raised her eyebrows and looked at the paper on the table again. The handwriting was so sloppy that even an acquaintance might not recognize it!

She withdrew her gaze, stretched out two fingers to pick up her backpack, kicked away the chair, and lazily walked out of the classroom.

People in the class couldn't come to their senses.

The loser Su Huiqing actually won the teacher's attention? This is really the funniest joke of the year!

Zhang Mingxi stood up with a bang, walked to Su Huiqing's seat, picked up the piece of paper on her desk, and after being stunned for a while, threw it away indifferently, with sharp eyes that could not hide the contempt, "Trash

It's really a waste, and it's really enlightening. Tsk - you dare to show such a ghostly drawing to make people look embarrassed!" (To be continued)