Chapter 12 Waste is waste

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The entire heir training base was silent.
Su Huiqing swept around in the training room.
Her pair of eyes are black and white, as smooth as the mural painting, long eyelashes drooping slightly, and the waves are bright and harmless.
The faint light slanted down the window obliquely, and she stood there just like that, the whole person was shrouded in a layer of halo, and her expression was faint.
just--
The curvature of the corner of the mouth, how to look, how evil!
"It seems that they all understand." Su Huiqin glanced back and let go.
boom!
The flat-headed boy caught by her fell down.
Su Huiqing stuffed the opened chewing gum into his mouth and walked back to his seat without hesitation.
Faint on the face.
It seems that it is not her general who just shocked these people.
Wherever they passed, these people made an involuntary confession to her.
Unexpectedly, things turned out to be like this. The person who was so fast that people could not see the movement turned out to be Su Huiqing? !
They subconsciously want to resist, but think about the terrible momentum of Su Huiqing's body, one by one.
It's really crazy!
The very imposing person in front of him is the waste that makes people look dirty at first glance? !
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Zhang Mingxi, who was the most angry, was also hesitant at this time. He looked at Su Huiqing, and the strange feeling came again. However, he was too familiar with Su Huiqing and knew what virtue the other side was.
She was like mud in a stinky ditch, and she couldn't wash it with bleach!
So, after only hesitating for a while, he withdrew his eyes in disgust!
At this moment, the bell hung at the door rang.
The young man in a casual suit walked in very punctually, with gold-rimmed glasses, and a clean and gentle face.
Everyone was stunned. The first was that the arrival was so young.
The second is that he didn't expect his looks to be so beautiful!
"My surname is Xie. You can call me Xie Teacher." He glanced at the whole class and smiled softly. "Before class, I want to see how well you master the economy."
With that said, he leaned over and tapped the computer keyboard a few times, and a problem appeared on the fluorescent screen.
"This is a world-famous economic problem, so let's start writing now."
In the training room, everyone was buried, nervous, and wanted to write a wonderful answer, which won the favor of Mr. Xie. Mr. Xie is a visitor from the International Center, and identity alone is extremely honorable!
They all know that the impression of this first class is extremely important!
It's just that the economic problems of people in the international center can be written so easily?
Most people bite their pens and think hard, not knowing where to start.
On the field, only Shen An'an, after thinking for five minutes, held a pen in his left hand, and his expression was confident. When he saw her, these people sighed, and this time it was her first chance!
Shen An'an has always been used to being smart, and they don't even know where jealousy is.
Yu Xiangyang was also biting the pen, and after 20 minutes of thinking, he began to write. Halfway through the writing, he suddenly looked up and looked back at Su.
This look was stunned.
Most people on the field are thinking hard, even Shen An'an is not surprised.
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Only Su tilted back and leaned back on the chair.
Turning the pen in one hand, winding a strand of hair in the other, playing for a while, a casual look.
"Miss Su, this is a visitor from the International Center. Can you be more hearted!" Yu Xiangyang took out a piece of paper and put it in front of her, with a helpless look on her face, "I know you like racing. There is no talent, but even if you pretend to be a pretender? After all, it is the person in the international center, and the Su family will be troubled if he provokes him!"
Yu Xiangyang's tone was very urgent, but his face was swaying, and he was really worried. "Did you understand the problem, let me explain it to you..."
On the slender finger, the nonstop spinning pen stopped suddenly.
The tip of the pen stopped on white paper.
Su Hui leaned up straight and raised her eyebrows, "OK, I will write."
The voice has just dropped, and I have written a pen, and I have written two lines of words in less than a minute!
Yu Xiangyang leaned in, two lines of crooked symbols.
what is this? Is it a word? !
"Miss Su... Forget it, you are willing to write enough to give face, and you can't be too demanding," Yu Xiangyang sighed, and should have known the result. "Anyway, you can't understand the subject."
Yu Xiangyang's voice was very low, but Shen An'an and Zhang Mingxi, who were not far away, heard it clearly.
Shen An'an looked at Zhang Mingxi, and no surprise saw the disgust on his face. She lowered her head and couldn't hide the pleasure in her eyes.
No matter how high she is, Su Huiqing's status? But a complete fool!
Su Huiqing dropped the pen on the table and continued to lean on the back of the chair, his expression extremely relaxed.
Hearing Yu Xiangyang's groaning, she smiled casually and couldn't understand the symbol?
Just understand it!
This is the language dedicated to the battlefield of the International Center. He must be able to understand it.
An hour later, Teacher Xie knocked on the table, "Place the paper in the upper left corner, everyone can communicate freely."
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After speaking, he came down and walked between twenty people.
There was a piece of paper on everyone's table. He glanced away and walked away. His face was gentle and elegant, with no expression.
These people couldn't help holding their breath and watched him walk through tables after table!
There is almost no one who can let him stay for more than ten seconds!
"It seems that this time, An An can get the teacher's special favor again."
"Oh, this thing needs to be said."
"Who else besides her!"
"..."
Xie Zhengyuan came to Shen An'an and paused a little. "Left handwritten?"
Shen Anan squeezed his palm and tried to restrain his inner excitement, "Yes, teacher."
Xie Zhengyuan nodded slightly, stepped up and left, and passed a table, and walked to the side of Su Huiteng's table. He had a slight glance, and suddenly his pupils shrank, staring blankly at the blank sheet of paper on the table!
Then he looked up and tilted back to Su. After a while, he said, "What is your name?"
Su Huiqin turned his head slightly, squinting slightly, "Su Huiqin."
Xie Zhengyuan's eyes were deep, and the emotions in his eyes were instantly depressed. "The class is here today, and it will continue next week."
When he had finished speaking, he left, walking hurriedly.
Su tilted his eyebrows and looked at the paper on the table again. The handwriting was scribbled, even if he was an acquaintance, he might not recognize it!
She withdrew her eyes, stretched out **** to pick up her backpack, kicked off the chair, and slacked out of the classroom lazily.
The people in the class couldn't recover.
Su Huiqing's waste has won the teacher's attention? This is really the funniest joke this year!
Zhang Mingxi stood up slammingly, walked to Su Huiteng's seat, picked up the paper on her desk, and for a while, threw it away carelessly, his sharp eyesight could not conceal the contempt, "Waste Sure enough it's waste, and it's really a bit of an enlightenment. 嗤——Dare to take out such ghost paintings and show their eyes!"
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