Xue Xi looked at the man.

There was no fear in his dark brown eyes, but his complexion seemed a little pale, I wonder if he was frightened.

No matter whether he is pretending or real, she can't refuse the "reasonable request" made by her boyfriend, but she can—

Xue Xi said slowly, "Then I will bring you breakfast."

Wouldn't this be further away from the children.

Xiang Huai stood up when she turned around, followed behind her, and said without changing her face, "I won't be afraid if you are there."

Lu Chao, who was always sitting at the dining table, was as quiet as a quail: "..."

In the past, a group of them got together and discussed privately what the boss would not know in this world, and finally found that the only thing the boss might not be able to do is fall in love.

Now it seems... the big guy is the big guy!

When he was in love for the first time, he was able to talk in a variety of ways, and he was dazzled by this set of things. After he decided to go back, he asked the boss to give him spiritual subsidies for this mission, and was forced to eat dog food every day. Is this a human thing?

The three of them sat at the dining table and continued to eat.

Xue Xi's phone vibrated.

She picked it up and took a look, and found that it was acting WeChat: [Sister Xi, received the package! thank you! how much is it? You give me a bank card number and I will call you. 】

After getting the bag last week, Xue Xi sent it directly to Cen Bai, but when she saw this message, she remembered that she had not settled with Xiang Huai.

She asked: "How much is the package?"

Xiang Huai swallowed the bun in his mouth, and then said: "200."

Xue Xi sent a message to the other party.

Study: [Two hundred, the bank card number is 6XXXXXXXXXXXX. 】

Acting: [Okay, sister Xi, the money has passed. 】

Xue Xi didn't care and continued to eat.

After eating, he took out his wallet and put three hundred yuan on the table: "The other hundred is still for the meal."

Lu Chao: "..."

He swallowed the bun in silence, swallowing the fact that the bag was actually two million.

"What's the identity of the little girl?" the group.

Cen Bai sent a message: [Sister Xi is really good, I don't know where I bought this bag, nor did it give me a premium. The original price was 2 million, and the current price was 2 million. 】

The limited-edition bags are valuable for collection and can be sold at higher prices. After all, there is no market.

Zhou Zhou: [Sister Xi’s family is a wealthy family, so I don’t care about your money. Alas, sister Xi is really amazing. I sent her my score yesterday, and she directly pointed out three bad points to me. 】

Cen Bai: [I have a bag to buy with sister Xi. 】

Zhou Zhou: [Follow sister Xi and play the piano. 】

The rest: [... Licking the dog. 】

Someone @了冯省身 and asked: [How is the little girl math? 】

Feng Xingshen: [Still saying that it can be done, until now I may not know that the question I answered is Bartra's conjecture. I have no hope anymore. After all, I am not alone in coming in, just like the owner of the group, he is almighty, alas! 】

The rest comforted: [Is it a little girl after all, don't ask too much. 】

-

After dinner, Xue Xi walked to the school.

At the school gate, a black Rolls-Royce stopped at the door. The driver respectfully got out of the car and opened the rear door. Gao Yanchen walked down with a red hair.

He was wearing a school uniform and looked down at the phone.

The whole body was full of rebellious aura, scared the others to see that he was far away, and no one dared to approach him within a few meters.

Someone walked in front of him and didn't see him. When they realized that they were very close, the classmate could only bite the bullet and say hello: "Chen, good brother Chen."

The young man raised his eyes impatiently, staring at him as if a fire was burning in his pupils, and the man almost weakened his legs.

He bowed his head again, and was about to walk forward, but was patted on his shoulder again, and those who were repeatedly interrupted were on the verge of rage.

"Who doesn't want to bother Laozi when I live..." Gao Yanchen subconsciously wanted to squeeze the person, but turned his head towards a pair of clear eyes that seemed to be misty.

The girl was expressionless, more than half a head shorter than him, staring at him.

The boy's movements froze, his thin lips pressed lightly, and he swallowed the swear words behind him, and then reluctantly shouted, "Sister Xi."

Xue Xi: "...oh."

Gao Yanchen, who was just like a lone wolf, followed her docilely at this moment. He turned his head and saw that the girl’s schoolbag was pressing down so hard, it should be very heavy, and he—the schoolbag in the classroom Here, I didn't carry it back at all.

He was thinking, and suddenly he heard Xue Xi open up curiously: "What were you looking at?"

Gao Yanchen subconsciously locked the phone screen and threw it into his pocket: "Nothing."

After speaking, he glanced at her. If she keeps asking, how can she perfuse her?

Just thinking about it, the girl said "Oh", and she didn't mean to speak again.

Gao Yanchen: "..."

The experimental class is on the third floor, and Gao Yanchen's class is on the top floor. The two are separated on the third floor. Gao Yanchen immediately opened up his long legs and walked upstairs into the classroom in two steps.

Class 8 is the class with the worst academic performance in the entire school. Four of the flames are in this class.

Seeing him, Huomiao One rushed over: "Brother Chen!"

Gao Yanchen let out a "um", sat in the last row, picked up his phone again, and the webpage read a row of words: Vote! Who can win the first place in this year's National Math League!

In addition to Sun Jie from their province, there are also two people who have not participated in the Math Stars competition but are very famous in the Orsay circle.

On the contrary, Xue Xi was not favored, and the number of votes was drawn to the first place with a thousand votes.

Gao Yanchen sent the link to the "Flame Club" group and typed two words: "Canvass."

-

Xue Xi didn't know anything about the Internet.

She took the book and went to the Olympian, reorganizing the wet part of Batra's guess.

A day's time passed in a blink of an eye.

When school was about to end, Xue Xi finished sorting out one day earlier than expected!

And after reorganizing it, her idea of ​​solving the problem became clearer and clearer.

In order to prevent another accident after returning home, Xue Xi numbered the draft papers on the spot. After taking photos of thirty or forty sheets of paper one by one, she prepared to send them to the math teacher.

Feng Xingshen, who was far away in Kyoto, was sitting in the laboratory, looking at the mathematical model in the computer with heavy eyes. At this moment, his mobile phone rang.

Study: [Are you there? 】

Feng Xingshen sighed.

Did the little girl find an excuse to postpone it?

He stopped embarrassing her, so he picked up his mobile phone to write a message: [This Batra conjecture, no one can prove it so far, you don’t need to prove it again. 】

As soon as I wrote the message, I saw another message from the other party before sending it out.

Study: [Give me an email and I will send you the answer. 】

Feng Xingshen's eyes widened in astonishment.