Chapter 383 The Strength Faction Refuses

As Zheng Lingling said, after Qiao Nan rejected a senior in the second year of high school that day, a few days later, another senior in the third year of high school asked Qiao Nan to "read books" together: "Qiao Nan, I am in the third year of high school, and I know more than you. One point, in fact, if there is any problem, we can discuss it together. It may not be good for one person to work behind closed doors."

This senior is much smarter, knowing that Qiao Nan attaches great importance to learning, and also starts with learning, and wants to persuade Qiao Nan.

Qiao Nan didn't care about it before, so many situations were ignored.

But since being reminded by Tang Mengran last time, Qiao Nan has become more sensitive this time.

As soon as this high school senior appeared, Qiao Nan clearly felt that the eyes of many people in the class fell on him, especially at the door of the classroom of their first class, there were a lot of people watching the show secretly.

"Are you in your third year of high school?" Qiao Nan tapped on the desk.

This senior high school boy showed a confident smile, and his snow-white teeth also showed: "Yes, I am in the third year of high school. Like you, I am very interested and confident in learning. All the time, my grades are not bad, and I have not fallen out. We're in the top ten of the grade. So, we read books together, and we should have a lot of issues about learning that we can discuss together."

Tang Mengran touched Zheng Lingling's shoulder: "I have a certain impression of this senior. The family's 'Grey Chang' is rich. The watch in his hand has four digits. Do you think this will be successful?"

Zheng Lingling took a sip: "I'm definitely disappointed, I didn't see that Nannan didn't have any impression of him at all, he was just like a passerby, it's strange to be successful. I'm curious how Nannan will reject this senior year of high school this time. Senior, come here once and for all."

Qiao Nan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the position of Zhu Baoguokong next to him.

After Tang Mengran's reminder last time, Qiao Nan slowly figured out the pattern.

These boys who came to ask her to go to the library to "read books" usually chose to come when Zhu Baoguo was not in the classroom: "Senior came just right, I happened to encounter a problem, I was a little confused, it was a math problem, why don't the senior give it to me? have a look?"

"Okay." The boy laughed. What worries him most is that Qiao Nan doesn't respond. As long as Qiao Nan speaks, he has a way to get Qiao Nan to nod.

Hearing that the seniors agreed, Qiao Nan tore off a clean piece of paper from the notebook without saying a word, then wrote a math problem, and then handed the pen and scratch paper to the seniors: "Senior, help me solve it. ."

"No problem." The high school senior took the question with confidence.

He was in the top ten of high school.

He doesn't care about the subject of the third year of high school, let alone the subject of the first year of high school, pediatrics!

"Then I'll trouble the seniors." Qiao Nan leaned towards Zhu Baoguo's position, leaving enough space for the seniors.

Soon, the high school seniors turned from confidence at the beginning to doubts, then troubles, and then they began to frown deeply, their eyes were deep in thought, and then the pen in their hands kept writing on the words. After a while, the entire scratch paper was filled with the calculation process. The problem is that the answer to this question has not yet come out.

When the boy found out that there was no more place for him to write on the scratch paper, the high school senior hesitated for a moment: "Can you give me another scratch paper?"

"No problem." Qiao Nan generously gave the high school seniors a whole draft of paper: "Just use it."

With scratch paper, high school seniors have room to play.

I saw a senior in high school lying in front of Qiao Nan's desk, working on it for about a quarter of an hour, filling three scraps of paper, but the answer was like a dystocia, and it didn't come out: "This question..."

"If the senior can't do it, it doesn't matter..."

"No, I will do it, just do it in your classroom, it's not an environment I'm familiar with, I'm not used to it. Otherwise, I'll take this question back first, and I'll come to you when I have the answer, and then teach you how to do it. Do?" The high school senior blushed, making as lame excuses for himself.

If it is not in my own classroom and in an unfamiliar environment, the idea of ​​​​working on a problem is not smooth.

If this is the case, then this boy will not need to take the exam in the future, let alone the college entrance examination.

During the college entrance examination, it is easy to change classrooms, and it is easy to change schools.

"Yes, absolutely no problem." Qiao Nan nodded and said very generously.

With Qiao Nan's consent, the senior year student left without saying a word.

Fang Fang pursed the corners of his mouth: "Nan Nan, what kind of topic, I want to do it too, can I?"

"Yes." Qiao Nan smiled: "Well, I will write the topic on the blackboard, as long as you are interested, you can do it. You can also discuss and discuss, this is the meaning of the school's existence."

After speaking, Qiao Nan walked to the blackboard generously.

Qiao Nan, who seldom writes on the blackboard, as soon as the head of the chalk landed on the blackboard, a beautiful blackboard writing jumped into his eyes, making people bright.

"Damn, Nannan's blackboard writing is so beautiful? I heard that many people have good-looking writing on paper, but they are not used to writing blackboard writing at the beginning, and those words are ugly." He Yun was very surprised. The handwriting on the blackboard is prettier than the teacher's, just like the print on the book has gone to the blackboard again.

"It's time to get used to it. An all-rounder like Nan Nan simply refuses to give us a way out." Tao Zhenqin gritted her teeth, loving and hating Qiao Nan.

"After writing the question, hurry up and do it." He Yun picked up the pen, but she wanted to see what kind of question would make high school seniors timid.

Just when most of the students in the first class of Senior 1 were solving this problem, several students from other classes and even other grades copied Qiao Nan's problem and spread it everywhere.

It seems that just because of the scene just now, everyone feels that only those who can solve this problem are qualified to go to the library to "read books" like Qiao Nan.

"My God, if I don't do it, I don't do it. My brain cells are dying. This question is too difficult. Nan Nan, what the hell are you asking? You want to be a dead person."

Tang Mengran was the first to give up.

Tang Mengran knew her own strength. For such a difficult task, let alone one day, she might not be able to do it even in ten days or ten years.

She didn't believe that such an extremely difficult problem would appear in the three years of high school.

Tao Zhenqin was the second to give up, and Fang Fang was the last to give up.

No matter what the order of giving up is, the final result is that the students in Class 1 and 1 gave up before the end of a self-study class.

Everyone is not a child, and they do not know their own strength.

Whether or not this problem can be solved, I will actually understand it in my heart after turning around a few times in my stomach.

Such a difficult question, only a ghost can do it.