Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1033

[Chapter 1033 Hello, Demon School Grass (57)]
When Xiaohui said these words, a strange smile formed on the corner of Luo Qingchen’s mouth.
Very light, very light, but very nice.
If they thought that she was just trying to show off her skills, and thus wanted to 1v1-bettle with Mizhi, then they were very wrong.
“Your name is Xiaohui, right? I heard that you are good at math, and I have a question to ask you today.” Luo Qingchen crossed his arms over his chest, with a unique look in his eyes.
Mi Zhi was stunned for a moment, her expression flustered, she didn’t understand what Luo Qingchen wanted to say, but the vague uneasiness in her heart made her palms break out in cold sweat.
Xiaohui seemed a little at a loss when Luo Qingchen called him so suddenly.
After all, except for communicating with Su Xiaoxiao, Luo Qingchen hardly spoke to anyone else.
It’s not that he didn’t take the initiative to flatter him, but he was coldly rejected. Over time, even if she is a beautiful woman, I don’t have a good impression.
But now that he was asked this question, he felt a little embarrassed and scratched the back of his head and said, “You ask.”
“How far is this basketball hoop from the chair we just made?” Luo Qingchen pointed to the chair they were sitting on just now. A dark light flashed in the eyes of that chair.
At this moment, Li Sinai, Nan Luoze, Han Zaixi, Su Jing…the four of them stared blankly at the same time.
It seemed that at the same time, Luo Qingchen understood the ultimate goal of this 1v1-bettle.
But… Xiaohui doesn’t seem to understand…
“Probably five or six meters!” Xiaohui looked at her with a little embarrassment and said, “This has nothing to do with whether you are good at mathematics!
” How can you ask a three-year-old child a question about the math class representative?
“Don’t worry, I haven’t finished asking yet!” Luo Qingchen raised the corner of his mouth and twitched his brows slightly: “Just now, Mi Zhi only scored six out of ten goals, but the probability of hitting the basket is 100%. Bai, I’m right!” As soon as
Luo Qingchen finished speaking, Mi Zhi’s expression changed instantly. At this moment, she seemed to understand why Luo Qingchen wanted to play ball with her in the hall.
It wasn’t just to make her make a fool of herself, the real purpose was to make her…
“You…” Xiaohui seemed to sense something was wrong, but he didn’t react right away.
At this moment, Luo Qingchen didn’t give him any time to do anything. He slightly picked up the basketball in his right hand, turned his back to the basket, and shot lightly.
The moment the ball went into the basket, she stared blankly and said, “What I want to ask you is——with her skills, what is the probability of throwing it five or six meters away from the bench?”
“Hiss—” “The audience breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, Mi Zhi’s face turned blue and white, and the corners of her lips trembled unconsciously.
“What Luo Qingchen means is that the new classmate did it on purpose?”
“I thought it was weird at first, but I couldn’t tell. Now it’s like doing an experiment, and suddenly it’s simple and clear.”
“Hey, the beautiful girl’s scheming The important thing is that this sentence is really true.”
…
The people whispering this time are the boys who were silent just now, and most of them are people who play basketball well.
When Mi Zhi shot the ball just now, she could see some clues from the angle, but she didn’t care too much because the speed was too fast.
But right now, it seems that the answer is very clear!
At this time, Xiaohui looked very embarrassed, he faltered and curled his lips, and never answered.
“Why doesn’t the math class representative speak? Isn’t this kind of probability problem difficult?” Luo Qingchen didn’t ‘understand’ his embarrassment at all.
Every word and every word reveals a domineering that ordinary people don’t have.
[End of This Chapter]
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