Chapter 1822： The tyrannical scum of the high cold learning **** (36)

Chapter 1822, The High Cold Learning God of the Blaster (36)

Xia Hanyang saw her sit back and immediately smiled and said, "Come, eat well, yes, I will listen to you if you raise your plan. We can talk about it."

In fact, he is not not nervous.

This is the first time I talked to a girl about the issue of fostering.

He thought that he could not meet the little lover he wanted to raise.

As a result, I met Bai Weiwei, and it was itchy, and my claws scratched my heart. When I slept last night, all kinds of tensions, all kinds of tossing and turning, the brain was her.

Bai Weiwei meant to look at him unconsciously, then slowly picked up the chopsticks and ate the meal.

The usual problem of eating is not in the rules of learning the gods.

As long as she eats it, she will become a spit.

Can accept the good intentions of Xia Hanyang, but need to accept it with an indifferent, disgusting attitude.

This will not trigger the deduction mechanism.

Therefore, Bai Weiwei calmly decided to eat, and then spread out the notebook he reviewed, and looked up and said: "Xia, we say something more important."

She put the notebook in the middle of the table, and then slowly swallowed the meal and said, "Hey, they are all classmates. If you invite me to eat, I have to go to court. I will help you review your homework."

After that, she pointed to one of the formulas, "This is the judgment function parity... The square of x under the root number plus one is greater than the square of x under the root number...f (negative x) is equal to negative f(x)..."

Xia Xue slag: "..."

Bai Weiwei turned another page: "This is the simplification and evaluation of the logarithm. It is known that **** is equal to **** equal to **** under the root number, then 啥啥 plus 啥啥 is equal to..."

Xia Xue's smile gradually became stiff and disappeared.

Bai Weiwei has a stable meal, a steady explanation, no crying, no fun, no sorrow.

It is still the face of the ghost, and he is not allowed to listen to him.

Bai Weiwei: "This is a function model and application. The common function y is equal to bx plus b (..."

Xia Xue's face gradually appeared in despair and the appearance of the disease.

What is this place.

Where.

Place...party... annoying people! ! !

Bai Weiwei had almost eaten, so he asked Xia Hanyang seriously: "Xia, did you understand?"

She looked serious and even said something to him with a little happiness.

Because she passed the high school knowledge to Xia Xue, the index of Xia Xue's residue has risen to minus fifteen.

It’s really gratifying.

Xia classmate: "..."

Do not understand.

But seeing Bai Weiwei look forward to look like, Xia Hanyang's face is hard and thin.

If anyone used to dare to learn this kind of ghost thing according to his head.

He pressed people into the shark pool and let them taste what it means to understand?

However, in the face of Bai Weiwei's eyes, it seemed to flash the eyes of the stars. He paused for a moment.

Bai Weiwei put it on the chopsticks and cleaned up the notebook. He naturally got up and said, "I will see you in class, Xia classmate."

Xia Hanyang was a little slow to be repaired by a bunch of functions xxx.

But the hunting instinct was very fast. He reached out and held her slender wrist before he thought that the cultivation had not been finished.

What school does she like?

He is good to arrange.

Bai Weiwei’s fingers shook, and she suddenly turned her head, then slowly swallowed her head.

This picture is a bit awkward.

Her lips almost went to his face.

Xia Hanyang's expression was a bit stiff, and he held his breath nervously.

As a result, Bai Weiwei did not kiss him, but leaned into his ear and said: "Xia, my favorite boy, is learning well, and the test score is better than me."

(End of this chapter)