Chapter 357: There is a rhythm

Wu Miao was stunned for a second, thinking that Huo Yao was just a high school student, and then nodded, "That's okay."
Huo Yao stopped throwing paper in his hand, raised his head and looked at the two people. Under the mask, the corners of his lips suddenly evoked a touch of playfulness, "Are you sure you want to see what I did?"
Hearing the tone of the other party, Pensive only felt that he wanted to cover it up, so he smiled and said, "You can communicate and learn from each other."
Huo Xiang silently glanced at it thoughtfully.
"That's all right." Huo Yao unfolded the crumpled paper.
Wu Miao walked over and picked up the Huo Yao's paper, her face still humble, "Although I'm so physical, I don't look at the high school questions..."
Her voice stopped abruptly in the next instant before the words ‘no problem’ were completely said.
The netizens who saw her situation in the live broadcast room started crazy barrage.
[What is this? Why didn't the cousin speak anymore? 】
[Cousin, is this a shocked expression? 】
[I feel that the question on that piece of paper is very meaningful. Who has just taken a screenshot of the question on the paper? 】
【High school students’ questions are still difficult for college students? 】
[Hahaha, depending on the situation, there is suddenly a rhythm to slap in the face. 】
Seeing that his cousin looked strange, he couldn't help but leaned forward and asked: "What's the matter? Miaomiao?"
Wu Miao paused for a moment with her hand holding the paper. After she recovered her senses, she said, "This question is not a high school question. This is a freshman physics research question. It is difficult and a bit ashamed. I don't know how to do it. Question, I don’t know how my sister got the solution to this question?"
This is very ambiguous.
First, you Huo Yao is a high school student, so you are obviously fake when you do your freshman year.
Second, I was born as a freshman in the physics department, so I can't do this problem, but if you do it, you must have typed the draft in advance and used it to show off on the show.
"Sister, do you do freshman questions? Are you not a high school student?" Shen Si pretended to be surprised.
"Maybe my younger sister is a college bully, after all, it is not easy for students to get into the first middle school." Wu Miao smiled, with a faint irony on his delicate makeup.
He nodded his head in thought, "That said, there are really too few simple students this year."
Hearing the conversation between these two people, Huo Xiang's face sank almost instantly. As soon as he was about to stand up, his arm was caught.
He turned his head and looked at his sister beside him.
Huo Yao smiled in his eyes, stood up carelessly, walked in front of the contemplation, stood still, a pair of peachy eyes are very deep, "Why can't high school students do freshman questions?"
She was taller than the average girl, and she stood lazily in front of Shen Si. The condescending aura was very strong and completely crushed the opponent.
Contemplation met Huo Yao's eyes, the kind of clearness from the heart, made her involuntarily take a step back, and after looking at each other for two seconds, she opened her eyes in embarrassment.
"Senior, have you never attended high school? Huh?" Huo Yao asked seriously.
He opened his mouth and heard Huo Yao's voice before he could speak.
"I am too straight to talk. In the words of my predecessors, there are indeed very few people who are very simple these days. After all, not everyone speaks with a brain."
Huo Yao smiled, turned his head and looked at Wu Miao again, "And Senior Sister, you don't even understand Laplace's Formula?"