Chapter 8: Classmates, are you interested in solving the problem?

Soon the three of them came to Qin Luo's front.

"Classmate, are you reading a book?" the boy in a sweatshirt asked.

Qin Luo frowned, and the other party bothered him to make points for his great cause, which made Qin Luo a little unhappy.

"Yeah, what's the problem."

The three of them didn't expect Qin Luo's answer to be so straightforward, and they were choked and speechless for a while.

In the next second, their faces became gloomy.

Qin Luo simply ignored them.

"Classmate, what class are you in?" the sweatshirt youth continued to ask.

"Senior Grade Seven, what's wrong?"

"Hahaha, class seven? We are in class one!"

There are a total of eight classes in the third year of high school. The first four are commonly known as rocket classes, gathering the best students in the school.

Anyone who was caught out was a master of learning.

In Xiang Huangzhen's case, there are only a handful of students who have excellent grades but stayed in Class 7.

"Oh, it's my ass." Qin Luo raised his head slightly, before saying that Qin Luo lowered his head again and studied hard.

As a learning bully, it is a waste of time for learning bullies to argue with a group of chatters.

With this time, it's better to swim twice more in the ocean of knowledge.

"what did you say?"

"You interrupted my reading." Qin Luo's voice became louder, and it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Huang Zitao is looking for fault again."

"Isn't it? Who calls someone the third grade? They have this privilege in the library."

"Hey, there is a mine at home, and learning is good, when will I be as good as him."

"..."

For a while, there was a lot of discussion, but they all missed Huang Zitao, not even a single person who supported Qin Luo.

"Haha, reading? Are you reading? I think you are disturbing everyone reading." Huang Zitao said sharply, "Please go out now."

Qin Luo did not speak, but raised the book "New Edition of Detailed Analysis of Geometric Equations" and said, "You should have read this book, right?"

"Have you seen what happened?"

"What is the sixth line of Chapter One?"

"I don't know what it is!"

"You don't know, but I know." While doing this, Qin Luo read the content of the book: "Parallelogram..."

"This..." Huang Zitao grabbed the book and opened the first chapter, looked at it carefully, and it was not bad.

Qin Luo actually really knew.

"Coincidence, this must be a coincidence!" Huang Zitao thought in his heart.

"Chapter Three, Line Seven..."

"Chapter Five and Thirteen Lines..."

"..."

Qin Luo answered several questions in a row.

At this moment, Huang Zitao was completely dumbfounded. He never expected Qin Luo to give the answer so accurately.

"This kid won't be memorable," said the young man in a sweatshirt, whispering in Huang Zitao's ear.

"Shut up, what's the use of not forgetting, not being able to do questions, everything is just empty talk!" Huang Zitao gave a vicious look at his hand.

"Crack~" Suddenly, the door of the library was pushed open again, and an old man with white beard and hair walked in.

"Curator Liu~" Huang Zitao's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and he smiled and asked, "Is this week's question out?"

"En." The old man smiled and raised the paper in his hand, and nodded with a smile: "It's coming out, and one of them is from teacher Lu of Yanjing No. 7 Middle School."

"It's Lu Jiangang, Teacher Lu, the chief examiner of the previous college entrance examination questions?"

"Yes, it's him."

After receiving an accurate answer from the old man, Huang Zitao laughed unscrupulously, his eyes turned to Qin Luo again, and said unscrupulously: "Classmate, are you interested in solving the problem?"