After coming out of the examination room, Qin Luo walked slowly towards the library.

If time is not used to divide, then time will be meaningless.

"Qin Luo!" But as soon as he got to the stairs, Qin Luo was stopped.

Huang Zi Tao has been waiting for a long time.

"Well, Qin Luo, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you admit defeat now, it's still time." Huang Zitao looked at Qin Luo with a proud smile on his mouth: "this time, I'm sure I can score more than 145 points."

Qin Luo indifferent smile, way: "that you have lost."

"What do you say?" Huang Zitao's anger rose suddenly.

"I'm sure I'll get 150 points."

"No way! How can you get a full mark? "

"Because I'm Xueba." Light should a sentence, Qin Luo turned to go.

"Well, Qin Luo, we'll see." Looking at Qin Luo's back, Huang Zitao stamped his feet reluctantly.

"Xueba's resentment is the driving force of Xueba's progress, and Xueba's value is + 10..."

It's 10:00 again. It's good to learn.

Apart from class, Qin Luo spent all day in the library.

Of course, the return is also huge, Qin Luo's Xueba points are also rising, once again breaking through the 500 mark.

However, it is still far from the 10000 learning points required for upgrading.

Qin Luo spent one day and gained 200 learning points and 10000 learning points. It took 500 days of hard work and more than a year to learn.

It's still in perfect condition.

If something happens, it's less than 200 o'clock.

Well, it's a tiring job to be a Xueba.

With a sigh, Qin Luo opened Euler's analysis.

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politics is a course that everyone likes very much. The reason is very simple. You can sleep freely in this class.

However, just as everyone was rubbing their eyes and doing exercises before bed, Li Wei came in with the teaching plan in his hand.

……

Needless to say, politics teacher Lin must have lost at cards. For political teachers, we are completely speechless. You can't find other teachers to play cards, but you have to find a math teacher? Is Chinese teacher's lesson not enough?

Isn't it clear to send money? Oh, no, class delivery?

All the math teachers of Beishan NO.4 middle school finished the examination paper marking together. In the early morning of the next day, 47 students in class 7 of senior high school had a report card in hand.

”Yesterday, the city's mathematical results have come down. "Li Wei said with a cold face," I'm very disappointed with the result. "

"What do you want? Do you want to be in the double first class or not? "

"Tell me the answer!"

Duang Duang Duang, Li Wei holds the teaching plan and claps heavily on the platform.

Thanks to the good quality of the platform, otherwise I would have rotten away if I met a teacher like Li Wei.

"Yes All the students below the stage roared.

"Yes? Think of you and you are good at this score? "

"Undeniably, the test is really difficult, but it is not as high as the 120 points of the students are only 7 people!" Li Wei said with a black face.

"But this time, there was a man who went against the current, Qin Luo."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Qin Luo.

"Here it is." Qin Luo was very excited and gave a quick reply.

”I've been teaching for 20 years, and I've seen a lot of geniuses and even more idiots. But it's the first time I've seen one that can switch back and forth between genius and fool. "Li Wei took a piece out of a stack of papers and slapped it on the platform:" in three days, from a complete crane tail, to now the full score of the exam, you have done it. “