Chapter 1292: Typing speed

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But the use of this basic logic is what is known as a poisonous liberal arts student.
What Ouyang Yu said is right, the way of thinking of liberal arts students and science students is completely different. The logic is the thing that liberal arts students are least good at and do not like.
Lin Mumu can come to the minor is already very great, but also want to talk to Ouyang Xueba PK?
Anyway, I have a lively look.
It’s a little girl from Lin’s classmates. The attitude is quite modest. Maybe it’s the old witch who made a mistake? Did you give the little girl a pit?
Teacher Yao, a computer department, is a teacher who doesn't like to give people face. The favorite thing to do is to put everyone's confidence on their feet, such as horrible.
"European Ouyang Xueba is learning, do you still have a face to play games?", "You are not even a liberal arts student" and other terrible remarks.
Therefore, the boys in several classes of the computer secretly gave Yao a nickname called the old demon.
In fact, Mr. Yao is quite good, at least Lin Mumu thinks so.
For example, after she got on the plane, she almost stared at Lin Mumu, and said very kindly to Lin Mumu: "Don't be nervous. If there is anything, please don't ask me or Ouyang classmates."
Ouyang Yu and the forest wood bar, and chose the location next to the forest wood.
The family Ouyang Xueba is the learning of the entire computer department. Whoever dares to grab the position he chooses.
At most, everyone sneak a glimpse of the situation here.
"The trough, what the girl is, has been typing on the keyboard, it seems to have been playing half-screen code."
"This voice is listening to people's heartbeat. How do I feel that she is not typing to program?"
"I just sneaked a peek at her, and her progress is faster than Ouyang."
"No? Ouyang Xueba wants to be hanged?"
"Visual inspection is true."
In a short while, Lin Mumu stood up from his seat and stretched out. Looking at the a little sluggish teacher Yao:
"Teacher, I finished it. Do you have any other tasks today?"
"Let's let go!" Immediately, the boy mourned from behind: "We haven't started writing yet."
Teacher Yao took the opportunity to attack again: "Isn't it going to write? Do you feel the gap?"
When Yao teacher learned the gang, Ouyang Yan also had a cold face and stood up from the stool and said that he had finished writing.
Just looking at the forest wood, Ouyang Yan's face was a little dignified, even the teacher could not take care of it, directly sitting on the wood tree seat, began to help her run the program verification.
"Of course, nothing is wrong."
Teacher Yao is even more satisfied: "Lin is very good, and I must continue to work hard."
"Yes, teacher." Lin Mumu still has no feelings. She used to be at this speed, much slower than Yunxiao.
After the time of the machine, Teacher Yao spent a lot of time pointing to Lin Mumu. After all, she didn't come to class during that time. Many teachers hope that she can continue to consolidate.
Lin Mumu also has no pride. She used to come to learn things. The teacher is willing to teach her. She is of course happy.
As for Ouyang Yu, who has been playing a wooden stake near her, Lin Mumu only saw him.
Believe it or not, he is doing something with her.
As for what pk said before, Lin Mumu had forgotten.
Wait until the end of the two classes, Teacher Yao said with satisfaction: "You continue to work hard, go back and work harder, don't be compared to the liberal arts students."
Don't be compared to liberal arts students? We don't want to! But this liberal arts student is too evil, and the hard injury on IQ is not what we can make up for.