Ye Hong at this time was leaning on the bookshelf reading halfway through the book in his hand.
Sunlight shines into the library through the glass, which happens to reflect on Yehong.
From a distance, it looks like a movie.
âThis little kid is quite to my tasteâ
Zhu Ziqi face suddenly turned red: âZhu Ziqi, what are you thinking about!â
âswooch! swoochââ
The sound of flipping through the pages is a bit abnormal.
Zhu Ziqi frowned, and walked quietly to Yehongâs side.
Seeing that the âBasic Catering Managementâ in his hand was about to be completely read, Ye Hong suddenly smelt a hint of fragrance.
Oh?
Ye Hong was about to turn his head when his right ear was suddenly grabbed by a slender hand!
ââŚSister Qi Qi, what are you doing? Could you let go of your hand first?â
Ye Hong looked at the angry woman beside him without saying a word.
I didnât mess with her!
Zhu Ziqi not only did not let go, but put more force on her hand: âYou are really a little devil, you donât read books seriously, what kind of book is catering management?
And they are all in English, do you understand it?
Also, do you read books like this, ten lines at a time? â
Ye Hong was grabbed by his ears and he started feeling irritated.
You pull my ears, I will pull yours too!
Seeing Zhu Ziqiâs white and tender ears, Ye Hong instantly caught one.
emmm⌠It is quite smooth and tender, and it feel quite good to the touch.
Zhu Ziqi was startled, and didnât know how to respond.
âwhatâ!!!â
Two seconds later, an earth-shattering scream rang through most of the library!
Ye Hongâs felt terrible and he quickly let go of the ear, but it was clearly too late.
Zhu Ziqi was shy and angry, pointing her finger at Ye Hong speechless.
âI care about you as a younger brother, you actuallyâŚ! Hmm!â
Zhu Ziqi looked at Ye Hongâs innocent eyes and felt tangled inwardly.
If he were an adult, she might have slapped him already.
But he is just a high school student. Maybe it is just an unintentional move?
This feeling of being angry and having nowhere to vent it made Zhu Ziqi almost vomit blood.
Eventually she stomped the ground hard and turned away angrily.
Ye Hong knew that she was a little too angry, and hurried to catch up with her.
At the reception desk, Zhu Ziqi was still angry, sitting on the seat in a huff, burying her head in a book, without looking at Ye Hong.
âSister Qi, I am really studying hard, but my learning method is special.â
Zhu Ziqi heard Ye Hongâs words and glanced coldly at him.
The meaning is self-evident: Do you think I will believe this kind of nonsense?
Ye Hong smiled bitterly, but looked at the book Zhu Ziqi was reading.
Through the corner of her eye, hr could see that Zhu Ziqi was frowning about a math problem.
And itâs not a general math problem, itâs a high level math problem that only colleges have access to.
It turns out that the rumors are true, Zhu Ziqi is preparing for the college entrance examination.
Ye Hong spoke to the system: âSystem, scan this question.â
âDing! Trigger proficiency in math skills. Scanning of the questionâŚscanning completedâŚThe probability of the host successfully answering this question is: 70%, confirm the answer.
âYes.â
âAnsweringâŚThe answer is successful and the answer has been sent to the host brain.â
At this time, Zhu Ziqiâs was extremely irritable.
I have been stuck with this high level math problem in my hand for several days now, and I asked many math teachers in the school, but they couldnât solve it.
After looking through the books in the library, there is still no answer.
Just as she pursed the corner of her mouth and secretly sulked, a clear voice suddenly came to her ears: âUse Lagrangeâs median theorem.â