Then Mr. Li left in a hurry.

Tomorrow is the math competition, and the other teachers in the teaching and research group have left work early.

When Yun Yan arrived, through the small glass window on the door, he could only see a tall man leaning on the edge of Teacher Li's desk.

The pot of spider plants that appears to be hanging next to the study.

His legs are very long, and obviously the table, which was originally only 80 centimeters high, became shorter and smaller.

The man was wearing white short-sleeved black trousers, and the setting sun made a mottled halo on his face through the leaves.

It seems that his nose bridge is more tall.

Just looking at the side face, he is so handsome.

Teacher Li opened the door and introduced first: "Come on, Yunyan, this is what I just told you about Yuanmo, and he will be responsible for giving you lectures in the future."

Yuan Mo's eyelids kept twitching just now, and when he heard the word 'cloud smoke' spit out from Mr. Li's mouth, his body suddenly tensed.

Yun Yan followed behind Teacher Li and entered the door.

His slender body was wearing a wide school uniform with sleeves rolled up at his elbows, and he looked a little obedient just standing there.

With a polite smile on Yunyan's face, she bowed slightly: "Mr. Yuan, it's the first time we meet, I'm Fang Yunyan."

The girl's voice was crisp and sweet, and with her movements, the red rope hanging around her neck swayed.

Revealing the jade pendant that Yuan Mo is so familiar with that he can draw it with his eyes closed.

Yuan Mo quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Hello, Fang Yunyan."

I am very happy to see that I have achieved the achievement of the 'Meeting of the Two Scholars' to become Teacher Li.

He said, "I introduced you to each other just now. Tomorrow is the preliminary round of our provincial math competition, and it's time to gather for the special training for the rematch in the afternoon."

Yuan Mo Junxiu raised her eyelid and looked at Yunyan.

He said: "It's just right, I have some tips here, and I plan to talk to Fang Yunyan."

In the next time, Mr. Li studied new topics on the side.

Yuan Mo and Yunyan were sitting at the desk on the other side, with a set of exercises that Yunyan had done before.

When Yuan Mo looked at the paper, his eyes were serious.

If he didn't put on the "graduated" filter, he would look like a college student.

The kind of male god.

It stands to reason that ordinary people would have forgotten about mathematics competitions after a few years.

But Yuan Mo is not an ordinary person.

In addition, his major is computer, and various functional and linear algebra are also used in programming applications.

Recently, it has cooperated with the Ministry of Education to "have questions" to realize the function of automatically judging grades just by scanning.

In this process, how many points for each step are imported by the programmers including them working overtime overnight.

Therefore, Yuan Mo only roughly scanned Yunyan's papers, and could analyze some more concise and clear ideas for Yunyan.

The cloud and smoke also stopped because of this.

Yuan Mo didn't talk for a long time, only said one question, and it was almost seven o'clock.

He put down the paper.

He said to Yunyan: "That's it for today. You don't have to stay up late at night to study the questions. The exam will be too long tomorrow, so you need to get enough sleep today."

Yunyan nodded: "Thank you teacher."

After she left, Teacher Li put down the pen, looked at Yuan Mo, and said, "You are not the same as in the past few years."

Yuan Mo's waist is always straight.

He looked away from the empty chair and said, "Not much has changed."

"It's really different, you wouldn't tell people about this before."

Teacher Li knew a little about his family and said, "That's good, Yuan Mo, the teacher also thinks that you are becoming more and more popular."

Yuan Mo just stood up and couldn't see his expression with the light behind his back.

"Maybe. Mr. Li, I'll go first. I'll be there on time tomorrow afternoon."

"okay."

Since the previous incident of Y God's fall, Mother Fang felt that she had found a new way to know her daughter's movements at school.

Although there are new posts on the forum every day, there are still not many posts discussing Y God and school bully.

Most are the tree holes of some little girls.

After surfing the Yizhong Forum for a few days, Mama Fang did not receive much news about Yunyan.

Her interest gradually waned.

From the original once a day to brush the forum, to once a week.

Sure enough, in addition to seeing everyone being amazed by Yunyan's achievements recently, Fang's mother also ate a new melon.

——[Schoolmaster and Y God fall in love].

Mother Fang was stunned when she saw the title.

His son seems to be the school bully, as for God Y... Isn't that her daughter!

What the hell is this monster spreading rumors, how could brothers and sisters fall in love?

Fang's mother quickly clicked in.

She has been Mrs. Fang for many years, and her wrist and vision are not comparable to those of seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls.

One can see the deep malice in this post.

——This is not the bright school violence, what else could it be? !

Fang's mother almost wanted to directly call Fang Zheng over for questioning.

After all, Yunyan called him brother during the National Day. How could he not explain that Yunyan was his sister in the class?

Before she could act, she saw the sixth floor of the post.

There is a joint letter from the second and seventh class of high school, which proves that Fang Yunyan is Fang Zheng's sister.

There is also the signature of the substitute teacher in the front row.

Fang's mother recalled, this seems to be the English teacher of the seventh class.

Thank you next time.

The follow-up slap in the face was reversed very quickly, and the landlord was collectively asked by everyone to come out and apologize.

But the owner pretended not to see it.