Chapter 2 Is the answer still correct?

When Luo Xiyao wrote the last answer -3/4 on the blackboard, she smiled and stared at the answer for a long time before she seriously put the chalk on the podium, looked at the head teacher, and whispered, "Teacher, I've written it. Please see if it's correct."

"Oh, okay, okay, you go down first." The head teacher pushed the glasses and said in a daze. The momentum just now suddenly dissipated. After seeing that the answer written by Luo Xiyao was correct, she was shocked and looked at her in a daze, and even forgot to ask her how she could write.

Luo Xiyao actually wrote it out. Is the answer still correct? It's too incredible.

The head teacher's face was shocked. She thought she remembered the wrong answer, so she quickly turned over the answer and said it. What Luo Xiyao wrote was indeed the correct answer.

Then go to Zai and take a closer look at the answer process. The special standard is comparable to model. For a while, the head teacher didn't know what to say. Her expression was as embarrassing as eating Xiang. Now it's good to hit herself in the face.

She looked up again. The girl sat quietly in her seat and looked down her math textbook.

The head teacher cleared his throat and reluctantly continued, "This question was answered correctly, and the answer process was also very good. I hope you can learn her answer process, which is still very beneficial for everyone's future exams."

"What, she actually wrote it? Didn't she copy it? I really saw the hell. Who believes that she wrote it herself?"

"Looking at her fat body, she must have been lucky this time. She stepped on shit luck. Next time, she can still write it."

"..."

As soon as the head teacher asked everyone to learn from Luo Xiyao, the classmates whispered and were almost heard by the head teacher word for word.

The head teacher didn't stop it. She continued, "However, I'm not allowed to sleep in my class next time. I found it once and stood directly outside. Don't think about coming in to class in the future. Do you hear me!"

The last words were obviously said to Luo Xiyao. The head teacher stared at Luo Xiyao directly, but the girl sat quietly in her seat, looked down her math textbook, and ignored her words.

On the contrary, the other students shouted "OK" in unison, but Luo Xiyao still did not respond.

The head teacher put his hands on the edge of the podium, took a deep breath, and calmed his anger. I didn't find her fault this time. It doesn't matter. There is another time.

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After the math class, the school was over, and the sky splashed like ink, staining most of the sky red.

Luo Xiyao carried his schoolbag, walked outside with the flow of people, and walked out aimlessly with the crowd.

She lowered her head and stepped on the shadow on the ground to see her ugly back. Luo Xiyao suddenly wanted to cry. It turned out that she was so ugly and ugly now.

When he reflected his face through the glass, Luo Xiyao felt bad. No wonder she didn't like her at all at this time. No, she has to lose weight well, eat less, and try her best to control her daily diet.

Luo Xiyao was too fascinated when she thought about losing weight and becoming beautiful. When she reacted, she had been held away by two strange girls. She was shocked. She glanced carefully, grabbed the schoolbag belt and followed them.

She once learned taekwondo, so Luo Xiyao was not afraid to deal with these two girls. She was even a little curious about what the two girls wanted to do with themselves.

Finally, Luo Xiyao was taken by them to a dead end where few people passed by, and the girls suddenly pushed Luo Xiyao inside.

Luo Xiyao was on the moment. Unexpectedly, she staggered to stabilize her figure. She raised her eyes slightly and looked down at the two girls in front of her.

"What do you two want to do?"

He looked calm and didn't seem to be afraid.

The two girls seemed to be looking at a dog. Haha, they laughed and walked forward step by step. Luo Xiyao also retreated step by step. It was not until the schoolbag was up to the wall of the dead end that it was irreprogressive.

She glanced at the exit of the dead end. There were few people, and ordinary students would not pass by here. Luo Xiyao squeezed her mouth and looked firmly at the two girls in front of her.

It should be a simple thing for two people to escape with their own ability.

"Little sister, don't be afraid. Sister, we just want to play with you. Don't be afraid of us."

Two girls wear the school uniforms of No. 4 Middle School, and the eldest sister looks big. There have always been a lot of gangsters in No. 4 Middle School. This is what the people of Xingcheng know.

The dead end fell off the painted wall, reflecting the gradual disappearance of the sunset.

Luo Xiyao withdrew her eyes and fell his eyes on the two girls in front of her again, with a smile on the corners of her mouth, which was extremely light and extremely shallow.

"Play? What a way to play, but I don't know you."

"It doesn't matter. We just know how to play. You don't have to know." One of the girls laughed happily, glanced at Luo Xiyao from top to bottom, and finally withdrew her contemptuous eyes.

"I don't know what Su Weizhou thinks. Such a fat girl dares to like Su Weizhou. It's so funny. Gee, this kind of person, will Su Weizhou also like her? It's simply a big joke." One of the girls said carelessly.

Obviously, the story of her confession to Su Weizhou a few days ago spread out somehow.

Luo Xiyao glanced at them casually, gently pulled her mouth, slowly topped on the back wall, and looked at the two people in front of him faintly. Afterglow of sight, she had been paying attention to the exit of the dead end. Don't you think that Su Weizhou won't like me, but will like you?" Luo Xiyao sneered, read it word for word, spit out clearly, and looked straight at the two girls.

The three points in my eyes are careless and seven points sharp.

"It doesn't seem to be much different from you and me." Luo Xiyao raised her eyes slightly, and the indifference in the bottom of her eyes quickly turned into fierceness, just like a highly poisonous snake showing its sharp teeth, as if she was ready to be caught off guard the next second.

One of the girls was furious and stretched out his hand to grab Luo Xiyao's hair and give her a lesson. Luo Xiyao had been prepared for a long time. She sided slightly and easily avoided the girl's anger.