Lu Mian replied: [Okay, you decide the time and place.]
Her time is arbitrary, even if she can't be arbitrary, she will find a way to see him.
Sikong Jian replied with a red lips expression.
She laughed, touched the corner of her lips, but suddenly remembered Director Qi in her mind, and remembered the dream she had once had.
A dream that was real but dreamy, and made her seriously ill.
She looked at Wan Haixiang who was diligently flipping through the textbooks on the podium to prepare for class, and quickly waved away the yellow waste in her mind.
Si Kong Jian's time was not so random, after Lu Mian finished texting with him, he waited quietly for his reply.
When Xiao Qian came, he was only a minute away from class, and when he walked into his seat, he noticed that Lu Mian's expression was not very good.
"What's wrong with you today? You don't look very energetic."
Lu Mian was not interested in this kind of inexplicable concern, and her expression was indifferent.
Xiao Qian also found that he cared too much about her, and he returned to the way he first met, and said coldly, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just worried that if something happens to the first one, everyone may suspect what I, the second one, have done. So, I'm just doing it for myself."
Lu Mian looked up at him and suddenly laughed.
"I'm fine. It's just a girl thing..."
When it came to the girls, Xiao Qian's face turned red suddenly, and he understood.
She's coming to that.
He took a deep look at Lu Mian again, even if the professor was on the podium, he didn't care, he looked at her like no one else, she was really not in a good condition.
She must have dysmenorrhea...
Xiao Qian didn't say anything, just walked into the seat, met the surprised eyes of Wan Haixiang and the whole class, got up and went out again.
Qu Weiwei hastily and eagerly made way for him.
"Xiao Qian?" Wan Haixiang called him.
The other party ignored him, so he could only smile embarrassingly, "Come on, let's go to class."
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Xiao Qian came in about 10 minutes later, and he seemed to be holding something in his hand.
The whole class paid attention to him, paying special attention to this shining golden prince.
Only Lu Mian didn't look at him.
She lay lazily on the table, and when Xiao Qian walked in, she felt that the table was hit intentionally or unintentionally by him, she straightened up, and frowned at Xiao Qian.
Taking advantage of this gap, Xiao Qian took out something from his pocket and threw it directly on her desk. The speed is very fast, and the whole process only takes a few seconds.
Then he turned around and sat down as if nothing had happened, took out his textbook and started looking at the blackboard.
Wan Haixiang smiled at him and continued speaking.
And Lu Mian stared at the thing that popped up on her desktop, stunned: What is this
She pinched the thing with her fingers. It was a thin piece with broken particles inside. It felt like iron powder, and one side was clumsily stuck with double-sided tape.
At first glance, it looks like a temporary gadget.
The corners of her lips suddenly raised a curve, and she understood that this was the temporary warm baby Xiao Qian made for her.
They have a laboratory in this building, so it's easy to get these things.
She was surprised.
I didn't expect that the boy who had competed with her for a seat had such a side.
Although this thing looks simple and crude, it is warm at this moment.
She temporarily forgot the unhappiness that happened between the two of them before.
Lu Mian accepted his kindness, and stuck it on the clothes around his abdomen. Xiao Qian listened to the movement behind him, and then began to study seriously.
Lu Mian picked up a pen and wrote "Thank you" on Xiao Qian's back with the cap.
Xiao Qian showed his first sincere smile after coming to Yangfan Hotel.
However, Wan Haixiang, who was dancing happily on the podium, noticed that Lu Mian was distracted very early on. A piece of chalk smashed over, hitting exactly between her and Zhang Yanyan's arms.
Wan Haixiang knocked on the blackboard, and said loudly, "Look at the blackboard. Is there something I said on the table? Some students think they have learned it, right? Well, let's talk about this theory!"
He looked directly at Lu Mian, and the meaning was very clear.
Lu Mian didn't refuse, she stood up directly, glanced at the crowded blackboard, and said in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Professor, the answer you solved for this question seems to be wrong..."
As soon as she said that, the class suddenly exploded.
There are gasping sounds everywhere.
Why is this Lu Mian so good at making troubles? The professor asked her to answer the question, but she said that the answer was wrong
Lu Mian's words are equivalent to questioning Wan Haixiang's authority.
Wan Haixiang laughed angrily when he saw the knowledge points he wrote down hard and the problem-solving process.
It's not about losing face, it's mainly about why the other party deserves it
In one sentence, it is judged that this answer is wrong
He has been a teacher for so many years, could it be that he still can't tell right from wrong
"Student Lu Mian, review the questions carefully to see if you are wrong or I am wrong..."
After finishing speaking, he seemed unwilling to argue with Lu Mian, so he supported the podium tiredly and shook his head.
Let her speak, and she will speak.
Lu Mian pointed to the first formula on the blackboard, "From the first step, there is a problem with your calculation method. This question was actually controversial last year, and the correct answer at that time was another solution." Many people don’t know the way and answer of the questions, not the ones you gave. Although your method is mainstream, it is not correct.”
Lu Mian explained neither humble nor overbearing, and she did not shrink back in the face of such an authority as Wan Haixiang.
The classmates around were all dumbfounded. It was fine for her to argue with her classmates, but now she is even fighting with the teacher.
He is a professor!
Could it be that she doesn't know as much as she does
Qu Weiwei turned around and quickly hinted at Lu Mian, "My ancestor, don't talk, you make the professor look so ugly! I think Professor Wan is right on this question!"
The classmates next to him also echoed.
"Yes, Lu Mian, although you study well, you can't question the professor so casually!"
Xiao Qian didn't pay attention to the blackboard at first, but after hearing Lu Mian's question, he started to calculate on the notebook.
Wan Haixiang on the podium saw that her attitude was so strong, and he also began to ask for face.
This is the accepted answer of the teaching and research group, what is wrong
So Wan Haixiang began to reason with Lu Mian from the first step.
Lu Mian took his time and analyzed with him in a reasonable and well-founded manner.
It was a good class, but now it turned into a debate between Lu Mian and the professor.
It turns out that no pair of ears can obey the advice of others.
The two of them insisted on not listening to the other, and the debate escalated. Wan Haixiang quarreled with her red-faced.
Of course, the opinions of the students are still biased towards Professor Wan.
However, Lu Mian always insisted on his own opinion.
She explained clearly the first time, but the second time she explained it was a little cold.
Until the other party was still stubborn, she smiled mockingly.
"Professor Wan, it doesn't matter if you are wrong, just correct it in time. If everyone remembers your wrong answer method, won't you be able to do it again if you encounter the same type of problem in the future?"
Being taught face to face by a student he didn't like like this, Wan Haixiang couldn't hold back his face at all.
She looked at the other party who was still calm, and then saw that she was like the quarreling aunt, who angrily dropped the textbook and lost her temper.
"You are the number one, you are amazing, then you should be this teacher! I won't take your class!"