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Su Nanzhi also struggled not to wear this coat. She held Jiang Beiyu's wrist with her own hand, seriously proving the fact that she was not cold.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
The touch at that moment was fleeting. He clearly felt that someone put a hand on his wrist, and the warmth came, and then it flew away like a feather.
¡°I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with this little girl¡¯s body. It¡¯s like a small stove in winter.
Is it because she has fire in her body?
Teacher Jiang¡¯s more than ten years of study have not allowed him to figure out this problem.
After all, the coat was put on Su Nanzhi. If she went out without wearing a thick coat, others would not treat her as a fool.
The school has not started heating yet.
It was only a few days ago that I discovered that some equipment was broken. I don¡¯t know where the problem occurred. It has been undergoing emergency repairs in the past few days, but it is really cold.
In such low temperatures, Teacher Lin can only encourage everyone to use mental warfare: being so addicted to learning that they forget the impact of external temperature on their senses.
However, the female compatriots sitting closest to Su Nanzhi already knew her identity as a small human heater. The classmate at the front desk was fine and only reached over to wipe the oil after class.
Ruan Yingtao is different, she is a deskmate.
???????????????????? And unfortunately, my aunt came recently, and her cold hands and feet are simply hopeless.
Su Nan Zhi happened to feel sympathy, so during class time, her left hand was caught in the hands of her deskmate and repeatedly used as a small heater.
This situation lasted until the last math competition class. Teacher Jiang¡¯s sharp eyes could tell at a glance that someone was making small moves under the table.
So he started to call the names: "Student Su Nanzhi, please come up and talk about your thoughts on this question."
What Jiang Beiyu was talking about was the paper he asked to do last night.
That question was later solved by Su Nanzhi.
But at this moment, she stood up from her seat, looked at the podium, and asked, "Teacher Jiang, do I have to go up and speak? Can I speak from my seat?"
Jiang Beiyu raised his eyebrows, the little girl now dared to bargain in class.
"Reason."
Jiang Beiyu's words made the two young girls at that table very embarrassed.
Ruan Yingtao subconsciously let go of her deskmate's hand, meaning not to disturb her from going up to lecture.
Su Nanzhi paused for a moment, then walked onto the podium.
The idea is correct, the steps are concise and the organization is clear.
Jiang Beiyu has nowhere to pick a thorn.
Although this little girl was very devastated yesterday afternoon, she completely understood what he said about the derivatives of the Poincar¨¦ conjecture.
Teacher Jiang nodded slightly and expressed his approval for Su Nanzhi's idea of ??answering the question, and then slowly said: "After class, come to my deskmate and explain what you were doing just now. The teacher also wants to know what interesting things you are doing. activity."
Ruan Yingying: ""
Su Nanzhi: ""
You answered all the questions correctly but still want to pursue the case?
However, Su Nanzhi was obedient and went to explain the situation with Ruan Yingtao after class.
Jiang Beiyu stiffened slightly after hearing this: "to keep warm?"
Ruan Yingtao was also very embarrassed. She blushed easily when facing teachers, let alone facing such a handsome male teacher.
"Jiang, Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry, it was only because I was cold that Zhizhi warmed her hand to me." The silly girl started to stutter when she spoke.
Jiang Beiyu: ""
Does he know how to eat people or something? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com