A Max-Level Boss with a Sickly Script

Su Nanzhi was born with a heart condition and was once told she wouldn't live past 18. Yet, she survived. Because of a pair of extraordinary eyes, her heart gradually became calm and unperturbe...

Chapter 527: Small Warm Stove on Earth

Chapter 527: Small Warm Stove on Earth

Su Nanzhi also struggled not to wear this coat. She held Jiang Beiyu's wrist with her hand, seriously proving the fact that she was not cold.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

The touch was fleeting at that moment. He clearly felt someone pressing a hand on his wrist. The warmth came over him and then disappeared as lightly as a feather.

I don’t know what’s wrong with the little girl’s body. In winter, she is like a small stove.

Is it because she has fire in her?

Teacher Jiang's more than ten years of study have not allowed him to figure out this problem.

After all, Su Nanzhi had to put the coat on. If she went out without wearing a thick coat, others would think she was a fool.

The school has not yet started heating.

Just a few days ago, I discovered that some equipment was broken. I don’t know where the problem occurred. It has been under emergency repair these days, but it is really cold.

In such low temperatures, Teacher Lin could only encourage everyone to use mental combat methods: immerse themselves in learning to the point of forgetting the impact of the external temperature on their own senses.

However, the female compatriot sitting closest to Su Nanzhi already knew that she was a little warm hearth in the world. The classmate sitting in front of her was fine and only reached out to take advantage of her after class.

Ruan Yingtao is different, she is my deskmate.

And unfortunately, I recently had my period, and the problem of cold hands and feet is simply incurable.

Su Nanzhi happened to feel compassion, so during class, her left hand was held in the hand of her deskmate and repeatedly used as a small heater.

This situation continued until the last math competition class. Teacher Jiang had a sharp eye and could tell at a glance that someone was making small movements under the table.

So he started calling the roll: "Student Su Nanzhi, come up and talk about your thinking behind this problem."

What Jiang Beiyu was talking about was the test paper he asked them to do last night.

Su Nanzhi also solved that question later.

But at this moment, she stood up from her seat, looked towards the podium, and asked, "Teacher Jiang, do I have to go up and give the lecture? Can I give it 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 girls at that table very embarrassed.

Ruan Yingtao subconsciously let go of her deskmate's hand, meaning not to disturb her while she went up to explain the problem.

Su Nanzhi paused for a moment, but still walked up to the podium.

The ideas are correct, the steps are concise, and the organization is clear.

There is nothing to fault about Jiangbeiyu.

Although the little girl was very upset when she heard it yesterday afternoon, she completely understood what he said about the derivatives of the Poincare conjecture.

Teacher Jiang nodded slightly, expressing his approval of Su Nanzhi's approach to the question, and then slowly said, "After class, ask your deskmate to come to me and explain what you were doing. I also want to know what interesting activities you were doing."

Ruan Yingtao: “…”

Su Nanzhi: “…”

Do you still want to pursue the matter even though I answered the questions correctly?

However, Su Nanzhi was obedient. After class, she went to explain the situation to Ruan Yingtao.

Jiang Beiyu froze for a moment after hearing this: "...to keep warm?"

Ruan Yingtao was also very embarrassed. She would easily blush when talking to teachers, let alone such a handsome male teacher.

"Jiang, Teacher Jiang, I'm sorry. I was cold and Zhizhi gave me her hand to warm it." The silly girl started to stutter.

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

Does he eat people or something?

(End of this chapter)