The phone rang with a drip.

When he opened and answered, he heard a joking voice: "Aowei lost her again."

"It's useless." Thin and shallow leaned against the railing, and his voice was so loose that he couldn't hear his emotions.

The person on the phone said indifferently, "that's Ovi! It's nothing to lose!" After a pause, he said again: "so many people want to see the true face of Aowei. No one has succeeded in so many years."

"It's not impossible." Thin and shallow, bow your head and droop your eyes, as if meditating on something.

The other party was instantly excited: "tell me, what way?"

"It's very simple. Kill her master and she will appear."

"... you're a genius." The other party first praised the practice according to the usual practice, then began to Tucao: "kill her master, that's not the whole road is chaotic! Do not know the thirteen night those group of people have saved what mind, to hide the depth of Ao Wei, make complaints about the secret weapon?"

Thin shallow calmly went upstairs: "nothing else, I'll hang up."

"Wait!" The other party shouted to him anxiously, "I have a clue about what you want me to check. I'll send the information to your mobile phone."

"Yes."

After Bo Qian hung up the phone, a document came within two seconds.

He opened it. In the faint cold light, his face looked particularly gloomy and terrible: "it's more and more interesting..."

……

The next day.

Mu Shinian was led to report.

In the office, the head teacher and the headmaster are about to quarrel.

"No, headmaster, I really can't agree with this! It's not that I engage in discrimination, mu Shinian's experience and have been a gangster. Putting her in class A is to disturb the class atmosphere of the whole class!" The head teacher is almost scratching his hair into a chicken nest.

The headmaster was also embarrassed: "there's no way. The order from the top."

"Then you can't." After a pause, the head teacher struggled: "can we put it in another class? Our class is a top class."

The headmaster sighed heavily again: "I suggested so, too. I didn't agree."

The head teacher angrily took off his glasses and threw them on the table: "how can I take them? The whole class a will be in a mess with her problem students like that!"

The voice of the dispute came out clearly.

Mu Shinian stood outside the door and waited for more than an hour. His patience finally lost.

She raised her hand and knocked politely on the door. When she came in, she scanned the head teacher's desk, walked over, picked up the question that had been calculated countless times and still couldn't calculate the correct answer, glanced, took out a piece of white paper and wrote down the answer in twos and threes.

Then, under two stunned eyes, she said, "can I go back to the classroom?"

The two people still didn't come back.

"Then I'll go first." Mu Shinian finished, neatly picked up his schoolbag and walked to the classroom.

After she left, the head teacher hurriedly put on his glasses and looked at the topic carefully.

"Solved it?" The headmaster couldn't believe it.

The head teacher shook his head and said, "no way. The math teachers in the whole city have solved this problem for nearly a month, but they haven't solved it yet. How can she do it two or three times..."

The head teacher stopped before he finished speaking.

The headmaster was listening to the rise of the, and suddenly there was no sound. He angrily patted the head teacher on the shoulder: "just what, you make it clear."

The head teacher looked back and looked like a ghost: "the headmaster, she seems to have really solved it!"