Chapter 115 Competition Class
Su Nanzhi didn't know or care about her reputation, so she made an appointment to meet with the customer.
To some extent, Su Nanzhi is a person with a good sense of service. She thinks it is natural to work for money, so she asked in advance which class the rich man who hired her had his son in.
What was a little strange was that the customer who had been replying immediately disappeared for a long time before replying to her:
[No. 1 Middle School Senior 3 Mathematics Competition Class]
Su Nanzhi: “…”
The competition class should not be considered someone's class, and as far as she knows, most of the people in it are classmates, and a few are high-scoring math students selected from other classes.
What a coincidence?
But she didn't find any unlucky kid in her class who encountered ghosts every day.
But since that's the case, Su Nanzhi decided to go and see the unfortunate little guy whose parents were so worried about him.
Then an uninvited guest came to Teacher Jiang's class.
The seats in the class were just right, but because Ruan Yingtao also came in two days ago, she was very caring and prepared a desk and chair for Su Nanzhi as well.
Su Nanzhi just went in with an unused notebook, and faced the gazes of the remaining dozen or so classmates.
Ruan Yingtao pushed her notebook over and said, "Zhizhi, this is my note. Do you want to take a look?"
Su Nanzhi looked at the handwriting on the notebook, which was as round and cute as its owner, and paused. "Okay, thank you."
Ruan Yingtao narrowed her eyes.
Su Nanzhi likes good-looking people. Of course, her deskmate is a cute little girl with some baby fat on her face that has not completely faded.
In Su Nanzhi's opinion, she will become a beautiful girl in the future.
In fact, if Su Nanzhi wanted to, she could even find out when her deskmate's romantic life would blossom and when she would meet her true love.
But fortune-telling by Su Nanzhi is quite expensive.
"Zhizhi, are you planning on taking Teacher Jiang's class?" asked my deskmate, who loved studying, and also recommended Teacher Jiang. "Teacher Jiang's lectures are really good. I couldn't understand such difficult questions before, but after hearing what he said, I feel like I can apply what I've learned to other situations."
Su Nanzhi: “…”
This eloquence will be useful for sales in the future.
It's just like the flyer distributors who trick parents into signing up for tutoring classes.
Su Nanzhi glanced at everyone in the class and found that there were indeed empty tables.
Just one.
Based on Du Zijin's explanation, Su Nanzhi roughly guessed whose desk it was.
The test god in their grade, whose surname is An and people call him An Shen, has been taken away to the national team for quite a long time. It is unknown when he will be returned to the school.
From Du Zijin's infatuated and loving eyes, Su Nanzhi could probably guess that An Shen was a beautiful but slightly fragile porcelain doll.
But that didn't stop everyone from admiring his brain.
But apart from that empty table, Su Nanzhi didn't even find any classmate here who showed any signs of being haunted by a ghost.
She even saw a boy with a white light on his body - that was the white light that only kind people had.
But it was too dazzling. Su Nanzhi closed her eyes for a moment, then opened them, and the white light disappeared from her sight.
The class bell rang.
The handsome young man who made people lose their focus in class came in with his lesson plan and stood on the podium. When he saw that there was one more student in the classroom, he raised the corner of his mouth in pleasure.
(End of this chapter)
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