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Chapter 470 Disgusting

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    Mio is Ouyang Mo¡¯s English name.

    Seeing the rare and generous compliment from the instructor, Ouyang Mo on the other side of the computer was not happy at all.

    He clenched the hand holding the mouse and didn't know how to reply for a long time.

    "The problem solved by the student I despised the most was actually rewarded by the instructor. This feeling is stomach-churning!

    Just when Ouyang Mo didn't know how to reply to the tutor, the tutor sent another message: "This step of solving the problem reminds me that there was a student in our school who could use the simplest method to complete the most complex problem.  math problem."

    Ouyang Mo quickly asked: "Who is it?"

    He still needs a lot of similar problem-solving methods, but it is impossible for him to talk to Mucha, so the person mentioned by the instructor is very important to him.

    The tutor replied: "San, she is your senior sister, but she is still a few years younger than you. At a young age, she has already obtained a postdoctoral degree from the University of England, and is highly appreciated by the principal. The principal once promised her  I wanted to be a part-time teacher at the British University, but she refused for some reason. I think you can try to find her, and she will definitely be able to help you with your paper."

    Ouyang Mo's eyes lit up instantly.

    "San" he murmured.

    He had heard this name many times at the University of England, and he was a god-level student at the University of England.  Unfortunately, for some reason, all her information was kept secret by the school.

    The only thing he knew was that San was also from China and seemed to be very beautiful.

    Of course, these are all rumors, and he has no idea what the real San looks like.

    "However, he knows many seniors from the past, and he may be able to ask something from them.

    Ouyang Mo typed on the keyboard and replied to the instructor: "Thank you, teacher, I will look for San."

    "Go and look for it. If you find it, remember to ask for her autograph for me!"

    The voice the instructor sent directly this time was so excited that it almost spilled out of the screen.

    Ouyang Mo also showed a rare adoring smile on his face.

    If he can find San, many of his academic problems can be overcome. She is the goddess in his mind!

    Ouyang Mo happily closed the chat page with his tutor and began to contact the seniors he knew.

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    It¡¯s afternoon in a blink of an eye.

    The piano promised by Gu Wanwan finally arrived at five o'clock.

    The teacher in charge of the freshman party contacted Gu Wanwan and said, "Gu Wanwan, the piano you bought for the school has arrived. Now tell your classmate Mucha and ask her to come over early to practice."

    Gu Wanwan¡¯s eyes immediately looked at Mucha, who was surrounded by classmates.

    After what happened last night, the classmates in the class had an even more enthusiastic attitude toward Mucha, almost to the point of worship. They felt that she was both civilized and military, and they would go to her whenever they had time.

    But she, the monitor appointed by Ouyang Mo himself, was ostracized by everyone.

    Gu Wanwan bit her lip jealously and said, "I understand, teacher, I will let her come over."

    "Okay." The teacher cut off the call.

    Gu Wanwan¡¯s eyes on the other side of the phone were as cold as thousand-year-old ice.

    practise?

    ¡°Don¡¯t even think about Mu Xia getting this chance, she¡¯s just waiting to make a big fool of herself!

    She took a deep look at Mucha, then walked out of the classroom without looking at her, pressed a series of numbers and called out.

    The call was quickly connected, and Shi Shuzhen's loving voice sounded: "Wanwan, aunt is about to call you. The piano you want at home has been tuned. I just got in the car and am going to come to school to watch your performance."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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