American Drama System Reborn America

Chapter 63 College Mathematics Class (Please recommend tickets!)
University of Chicago.

On the boulevard.

After saying goodbye to Isabel, Owen and Bianca walked out of the library and wandered around the campus.

"Owen, Isabel is my good friend, so you understand!"

"Know what?"

"You are not allowed to harass her!"

"What am I to you?"

The corner of Owen's mouth twitched, speechless.

"What do you think?"

Bianca rolled her eyes and said, "I used to be an innocent boy, but now I can only describe you as a humanoid self-propelled cannon, God! What's going on with you?"

"What's wrong with me?"

Owen said speechlessly: "I'm so talented, if I'm a little bit more energetic, do you blame me? I've never harassed anyone, and I've always been the target of harassment. Girl, if you were any man, you can only grit your teeth and persevere, what can I do?"

"..."

Bianca was speechless by Owen's shamelessness.

She has been a good girl since she was a child. After graduating from high school, she thought she could enjoy a happy college life, but she didn't expect that the degree of hardship of medical students was far beyond her imagination. For a bright future, she had to give up the legendary wonderful university Living, continuing to study, the social circle is actually very narrow, so I have never met such a brazen person like Owen.

Owen was restrained before, but after Bianca revealed his essence, he didn't bother to cover it up anymore.

I am me, different gunfire!

"Bianca, how is your relationship with Isabel?"

Owen asked.

After the simple greetings in the library just now, Owen has already brainstormed.

With his genius intelligence that has now been upgraded to lv5-, although his memory is not as good as the hero who opened NZT-48 in Never Ending, which seems to have opened the forbidden zone of God, it is not as good as after he was born, he almost has a complete memory, lying on the crib, watching Sheldon who loves his parents, but it can also be done to the extent that most of them can be recalled as long as they have seen it and thought about it carefully.

"Very good, what's wrong?"

Bianca looked over with a wary face.

"Hello Kitty?"

Owen probed.

"what?"

Bianca was startled, and then her eyes widened suddenly, and she shouted in disbelief: "How do you know?!"

Because of the good relationship, Bianca naturally knew some of Isabel's privacy, such as the cute Hello Kitty tattooed on the waist. It is impossible for outsiders to know if you can look at it carefully, unless...

"Don't tell me, you and Isabel have met before!"

Bianca gritted her teeth.

"of course not."

Owen has already confirmed the guess in his heart. This Isabel is really the model female doctor in Grey's Anatomy who took pictures of underwear.

"I seem to have seen her somewhere before. Is she a part-time model?"

"kindness."

"That's right, it's normal for models to have a good time when they're out on the catwalk, isn't it?"

"really?"

Bianca also began to hesitate, because what Owen said was indeed true. Models and others rely on their bodies to make a living. All kinds of short and hot clothes are their professional attire, and they accidentally exposed Hello Kitty It's really possible!
"No! Why are your eyes so good? Even if you accidentally show them, it must be a flash. Why do you see them so clearly?"

"Ha ha."

Owen showed a pure and shy smile...

666 Dormitory.

"Wow! Owen, you are finally back, one day and one night, buddy, you are so awesome~ How is the party of the Acapella Women's Choir? Is it full of beauties? Tell us about the details ~"

As soon as Owen opened the door and went in, he saw Fatty Michael greeted him excitedly. Kem was a bit reserved, but he also stood up and looked at Owen. Roommate Ben Campbell sat there with a calm face, and occasionally glanced at Owen. displeased.

"Michael, I just went to meet them. They are all music lovers. After a friendly exchange, I left. It's really not what you think!"

"What do I imagine?"

Fatty Michael's mean smile matched his fat face, he was so cheap, and he felt an inexplicable sense of joy. He obviously didn't believe Owen's perfunctory.

In his eyes, no man can resist the charm of young and beautiful girls, especially if these girls are so active, they have no strength to resist. Owen is also a man, of course he is no exception!

"Uh……"

Owen froze. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Fatty Michael's perception of him was really accurate. He was indeed that kind of man!

Fat Michael has been pestering Owen, wanting to hear the details, but Owen is so annoyed that he can only describe a corner of the "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival" with spring and autumn brushwork, which is completely within the normal range of pictures.

But I can't stand it. Every fat house has a powerful brain hole, and the pictures in the brain even surpass the complete "Surfing the River During the Qingming Festival", all kinds of indescribable...

"Hi~"

Fatty Michael gasped, twisted his body unconsciously, bowed slightly, and coughed dryly with his fat face hot: "Ahem, it's getting late, let's go first, and come back to play tomorrow, Ben, what's the matter?" Lend me this book to go back and read."

As he said that, he picked up a book on the table and put it in front of him. He even turned the front and back down, and rushed out of the 666 dormitory. There was Kem who moved similarly to him.

After the two left, the air suddenly became quiet.

Owen could see at a glance the complexity of Ben Campbell's heart. It is estimated that there are both setbacks in female attractiveness and the reasons why two best friends are particularly enthusiastic about Owen.

It's just that he didn't have the patience to exchange friendship with a smile. He just smiled and nodded at Ben Campbell, and then went about his own business.

The next day.

Inside the amphitheater.

"Now, can anyone explain Newton's algorithm and its applications?"

A middle-aged man in a suit who is not tall, with a receding hairline, a Western-style gentlemanly smile, but his eyes always reveal a shrewdness. Standing in front of the big blackboard, holding a chalk, he wrote a line of mathematical formulas and turned around. , while walking in the middle aisle of the lecture theater, he opened his hands to ask questions, signaling to the mathematics students on both sides to answer.

"Can you solve nonlinear equations with it?"

Fatty Michael raised his hand and replied.

"Well said, well said, I'm so surprised."

The middle-aged professor first praised a few words, then changed his tone, and threw the chalk in his hand at Fatty Michael: "I almost forgot that my class is called nonlinear equations."

"Hahaha! ×n!"

Everyone laughed, amused by the middle-aged professor's wit and humor. Sitting on the left side of the classroom, Owen looked at the wanton middle-aged professor with a meaningful smile on his lips...

(End of this chapter)