Chapter 55 - Chapter 55: 024 Young Master Jiang Xue Ding l e’s temperament, physics book_l

Chapter 55: 024 Young Master Jiang Xue Ding l e’s temperament, physics book_l

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“Don’t worry,” the Class 8 homeroom teacher withdrew her gaze, “l won’t give it to anyone else.”

Ren Wanxuan knew her homeroom teacher wouldn’t lie.

And with the Ren Family’s influence, he wouldn’t dare offend her over such matters.

Only then did she bid farewell to the homeroom teacher and leave; her mother had spent a great deal to persuade Doctor Gao to agree to teach them for ten days, and she did not want to waste any more time here.

The Class 8 homeroom teacher watched her leave and then went to look for Bai Lian.

Today, as usual, Bai Lian hadn’t completed her assignments; he had gotten used to it and simply knocked on her desk, gesturing for her to catch up.

Bai Lian picked up her coat and, while draping it over her shoulders, followed him out in no particular hurry.

She stood straight, her eyes dark; her pure pupils reflected the silhouette of the Class 8 homeroom teacher, her tone respectful toward her teacher, “Teacher. ‘E

Bai Lian showed an unusual politeness toward teachers and elders.

This was something the Class 8 homeroom teacher and Lu Lingxi had long noticed.

Which teacher wouldn’t like a student who was exceedingly polite, had a serious attitude toward learning, was smart and eager to learn, and also happened to be good-looking?

The Class 8 homeroom teacher’s mood instantly improved.

He clasped his hands behind his back and suddenly coughed several times.

Bai Lian realized that her teacher didn’t have a cold; she looked at his face, her own expression unchanging, and asked with concern, “Teacher, are you all right?”

“It’s nothing, cough cough,” the Class 8 homeroom teacher sighed, a troubled look on his face, “l didn’t sleep well last night.”

“What happened? You should take care of your health,” Bai Lian cooperated well.

His eyes shifted and he coughed twice more, “Lately, I’ve been thinking about a book. Do you know which book?”

Bai Lian: “Which book?”

“Jiangjing University Physics,” the Class 8 homeroom teacher said gravely.

Bai Lian: ‘ .

Ok, she got it.

She returned to her seat and handed out the Jiangjing University Physics book to him.

The Class 8 homeroom teacher’s eyes lit up, and he took it pretending to be nonchalant: “Can I show your homework answers to the other students from yesterday?”

“Sure,” said Bai Lian, still holding her pen, her eyes slightly narrowed in thought about the dispersion curve equation.

Her tone wasn’t too concerned.

After speaking, she realized that the Class 8 homeroom teacher was looking at her with some kind of expression.

“What’s wrong?” Bai Lian raised her eyebrows.

The Class 8 homeroom teacher didn’t understand her; to the people of Xiangcheng, she was never stingy with anything.

Especially it it could help Xiangcheng students with their studies.

“Aren’t you afraid the other students will surpass your scores?”

Bai Lian met his gaze, her slightly raised expression revealing perhaps an innate arrogance, calm and confident, “Oh, let them try.”

Class 8 homeroom teacher: ‘

He shook the book in his hand, of course not intending to share Bai Lian’s analyses with others: “I’ll return it to you after I’ve finished reading.”

Bai Lian nodded lazily, her demeanor somewhat nonchalant, “It’s fine, if you like it, teacher, 1 can ask around after I’m finished and see if I can give it to you.”

“Really?!’

The Class 8 homeroom teacher realized he had gotten too excited; he immediately put his hands behind his back again and said inscrutably, “All right, I’ve got it, go back to your homework.”

In the lecture hall.

Zhu Jiaren whispered gossip to Tang Ming, her eyes filled with awe: “l heard that Ren Wanxuan’s group got a doctor from Jiangjing to discuss problems with them, and this time the spot will definitely be between her and Chen

Zhu.”

This rumor had spread through the training class, and most of the top students had given up competing with them.

“If only we were in her group,” Zhu Jiaren murmured wistfully, her eyes clearly longing, “A doctor from Jiangjing University, we may never meet one in our whole lives, and yet they’re related to the Ren Family.”

Zhu Jiaren turned to look at her own group members.

Tang Ming just perfunctorily agreed a couple of times.

Then he bent his head to his notebook.

Bai Lian had just returned to her seat, as usual, she gathered the evenings problem sets and from her pocket pulled out a candy, peeling it open leisurely.

Her lowered long lashes made her seem less approachable, and as if sensing a gaze, she coldly lifted her head a bit.

That look from her pitch-black eyes gave Zhu Jiaren an inexplicable sense of oppression.

After coming to her senses, she couldn’t help but pout.

Pretentious.

Eight o’clock.

This time, Tang Ming was even more eager than Ning Xiao, packing up five minutes early and then waiting with his backpack, watching Bai Lian pack up slowly.

Feeling hurried yet not daring to rush her.

Zhu Jiaren still didn’t leave with them.

The Class 8 homeroom teacher was reading Jiangjing Physics on the side; he didn’t leave early today and saw Zhu Jiaren alone, heading toward the dormitories, “Why didn’t you go with Ning Xiao and the others?”

He questioned..