After his rebirth, Si Ye was addicted to his wife

Ye Anya carefully pushed the book to Ye Nanqing's side, her voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Sister, you bought the wrong textbook."

She could even buy the wrong textbook, and she felt ashamed for Ye Nanqing.

Even if you can't read, is it difficult to distinguish the words "big one" and "big four"?

"Really?" Ye Nanqing glanced at her, and pointed to the big words "microeconomics" on the cover.

"Isn't this a book for finance majors?"

Just as Ye Anya was about to explain, she heard Ye Nanqing say, "If you don't know how to solve this question, just say you can't solve it. It's a waste of time!"

Ye Anya was aggrieved and aggrieved, she stared at Ye Nanqing in surprise, resisting the urge to curse, snorted angrily, and turned her head away!

Is Ye Nanqing mentally retarded?

She would be a ghost if she could solve the senior questions!

Ye Nanqing glanced at Ye Anya, sneered, and turned his head to casually flip through the book...

A familiar notice slipped out, with a report card attached.

The girl's cold eyes moved slightly, staring at the words "Provincial College Entrance Exam Number One Scholar" on it, thoughtfully.

-

In the afternoon, there are two consecutive financial analysis classes.

According to the classroom arrangement, students from Class [-] and Class [-] went to the classroom on the second floor of Building [-] to attend lectures.

Ye Anya came to the classroom with Yang Liuzhen and Guo Jingjing.

"Anya, did Ye Nanqing sign up for the Huaguo Fortune Cup financial competition?" Guo Jingjing didn't bring any textbooks.

"It should be." Ye Anya frowned.

This morning Ye Nanqing was sitting next to her, holding his senior year's "Microeconomics" and flipping through it all morning.

She didn't understand, why did Ye Nanqing pretend to be so obsessed with learning when it was impossible for him to understand the book?

"Where's Ye Nanqing? Why didn't you see anyone?" Guo Jingjing looked around, but couldn't find Ye Nanqing.

"I saw her come to floor l with a textbook." Ye Anya was also puzzled.

She was sure that she read it correctly, Ye Nanqing had indeed walked into the l floor.

"I guess I skipped class." Guo Jingjing smiled maliciously.

"Although Ye Nanqing didn't study much before, she never skipped class."

Ye Anya thought that Ye Nanqing was really courageous now.

Class Seven has the strictest control over skipping classes.

If she was caught skipping class, that witch Xing Fang would be able to take the skin off the students!

Looking down at the textbook, Ye Anya suddenly had a bold idea.

"Ye Nanqing, this stupid thing, I'm afraid he went to the wrong classroom!?"

After all, I don't even know the textbooks, so how do I know what class I'm going to take? Since I came to the l floor, I didn't see anyone, so I had to go to another classroom.

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At this time, Ye Nanqing, who had gone to the wrong classroom, was in another classroom, propping his chin with one hand, staring with great interest at the old professor who was eloquent on the podium.

Wang Yunfeng, an expert professor of finance, No. 1 in the Department of Finance of Yunda University, is also the object of countless students of the Department of Finance.

The old professor wrote a question on the blackboard.

His sophisticated and wise eyes stared at the audience, with a smile on his face:

"Is there any student interested in trying this question?"

This was the final question of last year's international financial competition. It is said that none of the [-] most outstanding financial geniuses from all walks of life last year could solve this question within the limited time.

Even if he got it, it took him a whole week to figure it out.

The senior students in the audience stared at the blackboard and meditated intently.

But no idea.

Sitting next to Ye Nanqing are a few boys, who are discussing at the moment:

"Huai Haoxuan, how are you doing? Can you do this question?"

The boy called "Huai Haoxuan" sat on Ye Nanqin's left hand.

He is a very good-looking boy, very handsome, with high eyebrows, and a pair of eyes revealing calmness and alertness.

"No." Huai Haoxuan put down the pen in his hand, his expression was as usual, he had given up.

"Damn, even you can't do it, who else can solve this problem? The old professor is getting more and more tricky!"

During the entire senior year, no one knew that Huai Haoxuan had the highest score in the college entrance examination among all the students who entered Yunda that year.

A well-deserved scholar.

More than ten minutes passed, and the old professor smiled when he saw the frowning faces of the students in the audience.

Just about to explain the origin of this question to comfort everyone, a cool and pleasant voice came:

"I can try."

Everyone looked over, only to see a young girl who raised her hand.

A white and tender oval face is extremely beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, the kind that stands out the most when thrown into the crowd.

It's a little surprising.

Huai Haoxuan stared at the girl beside him, turned the pen in his hand, and kindly reminded:

"Student, do you know where this question comes from?"

Ye Nanqing glanced at him, shook his head, "I don't know."

"This question is not something you can solve. The old professor is deliberately making things difficult for others."

He didn't want to see the female classmate look embarrassed.

Because she is really pretty.

He admitted that he is a face dog.

Such a beautiful and lovely classmate, if he couldn't solve the problem and cried in embarrassment, it would not be a happy thing.

Unexpectedly, after the girl heard this, not only did she not hesitate, but her charming face was full of eagerness to try.

"How do you know if you don't try? There is no unsolvable problem in this world."

Seeing the clean and neat movement of the girl straightening her back and walking up to the podium, Huai Haoxuan's eyes moved slightly.

"who is she?"

Haven't seen it before?

"Brother Hao, I've been sitting next to you for almost half of the class and you don't know who it is? You still come to ask us?" Another boy gave him a speechless look.

Huai Haoxuan's eyes were fixed on the bright and charming profile of the girl on the stage, with a clean smile on his face and a low smile.

"I like her."

"If she is so beautiful, she must have a boyfriend. Don't even think about it." Another boy patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

"What if not?"

"It's nothing in case. He wears a ring on his hand, the kind that sparkles." The good brother at the side gave him a blank stare.

"What if the ring is worn for play?"

"There's no chance, it's CR's promise series."

"just in case……"

"Brother Hao, nothing happens."

"..."

The bell for the end of get out of class had already rang once, and Ye Nanqing had been writing and drawing with a chalk for more than ten minutes.

After being sent to Yuncheng at the age of nine, the memories in the minds of his biological parents became extremely blurred.

But all her knowledge of mathematics and science comes from her father.

"A gentleman handles things like a mortise and tenon, with wisdom in unevenness, and everything can be solved."

This is what her father told her when she was young.

The people in the audience were restless, but no one saw it. Professor Wang, who was on the side, looked at the steps of solving the problem that were getting closer and closer to the answer, and his eyes began to show surprise.