In class, as usual, at the end, Han Ximing left a big problem for the students to solve.

Han Ximing stops and looks around.

"Who's coming?"

At the bottom, the students lowered their heads.

Han Ximing frowned and casually pointed to one.

"You, come up."

"Miss Xia." The student stood up and said honestly, "I will not."

No?

Han Ximing frowns. Is it so hard? can't. This is an intensive class, and all the students came here to improve their grades. However, the student said that he would not.

The student was also afraid to find the teacher's face ugly.

Trembling explanation, "teacher Xia, this question It's like superclass. "

Superclass?

Han Ximing looks at him. He has no idea.

In his view, mathematics has solutions and no solutions.

But if the student can't figure it out, what else can he say?

Han Ximing nodded and motioned to the students to sit down. "I'll do it."

He picked up the chalk and began to write on the blackboard

In my mind, I can't help thinking of the previous class.

As usual, this last big problem is solved by Xia limo She is a failed student in the national examination, but she has never said such a thing.

At the moment, he is working on it.

Next, there are students whispering.

"Ah, if only Xia limo were here."

"Yes, she solves every big problem."

"Why is she so clever?"

Some people are unconvinced, "how about being smart? Didn't you fail in the national examination? Hum, she must be a serious student of mathematics. I guess she can see it through. "

Han Ximing frowned slightly and wrote the last stroke on the blackboard.

Turned around, patted the dust on clapping hands, "class is over."

Out of the classroom, Han Ximing has been thinking about a problem.

This Xia limo, he wants to continue to investigate. Fang Wu is really not able to cooperate with him. Xia Lima's ability, he has not mastered, but at present, only she is worth a try.

Just thinking about the problem, move on.

Suddenly, I saw two people entangled under the street lamp.

"Pa"!

The man, with his back to Han Ximing, raised his hand and slapped the girl in front of him.

This girl is Xia limo. Xia limo covered his face and looked up at the man stubbornly, "you fight! Kill me

"Do you think I dare not?"

The man sneered, "I tell you, I give you money to accompany me On call, who asked you to come to school? "

"I want to go to school!" Xia limo covered her cheek and her voice trembled.

"Go to school?" The man sneered, "did I hear you right? What do you study? You've already followed me

"I'm not going with you!" Xia limo clenched his teeth and said, "I can't do what you said!"

"Can't do it?" The man was shocked.

"You can't do it now? What did you do! God You don't even know what it means to be with me? You now, I give the rent, even your dog, I spend money in raising! You think I'll pay you to talk with me! "

"So I said no more!" Xia Lima raised his head and glared at him, "or you can kill me!"

"Do you think I dare not?"

The man suddenly raised his hand and fanned Xia limo.

All of a sudden, the wrist was caught.

"Who?" The man turns his head and stares at Han Ximing who doesn't know where he comes from.

"Hum."

Han Ximing hooked her lips and gave a faint smile.

This man is not very old. He is about 20 years old. He is childish and cruel! It seems that it depends on a few stinky money at home.

"Who are you stepping on? Let go The boy made money.

However, Han Ximing's hand is like a pair of pliers, where can he break free?

Han Ximing chuckled and shook her head, "go home and find my mother."

Say, lightly a loose.

"Ah..." The boy stepped back and pointed at Han Ximing in amazement, "who are you? Dare to take care of Laozi's business

Laozi?

Han Ximing is very upset.

In this world, except for his father Han Chengyi, no one is qualified to call himself Laozi in front of him!

"Cut me

The boy rushes over, and Han Ximing reaches out with one hand to his fist.

"Ah," cried the boy, "let go, let go Ah - "

he can't even speak, he just screams. It feels like the hand is about to be broken!

Han Ximing hook lips, "obedient, go home to find my mother.""Why?" The boy holds the wrist suspected of dislocation, looking at Xia Lima, "she owes me money!"

"Don't worry, there's a lot of money for you. Come here to get it this time tomorrow." Han Ximing frowned at him. That's obvious. Why don't you go?

“....” The boy was stunned for a moment and pointed to Xia limo, "dead girl, I remember you!"

"Go away." Han Ximing's eyebrows and eyes are swept, and the end is frightening.

Scared, the boy turned and ran. His other hand, I don't want to be removed.

Under the street lamp, it was quiet.

"Bang."

Han Ximing said with a smile, "how much is it?"

"Well?" Xia Li Mo is stupefied, "what how much is it?"

Han Ximing sighed, "how much money do you owe him? He will come to collect it tomorrow."

“.... Oh Xia limo sniffed, "not much."

Said, raised a hand to compare a number.

"Bang."

Han Ximing said with a smile, "just for such a little money, do you sell yourself?"

"I didn't sell it!"

Xia limo raised his head and yelled, "I didn't know it would be like this. He said to be friends with him He helps me pay the rent. How do I know that he wants to, he wants to... "

Without going on, Xia limo began to cry.

Han Ximing, on the other hand, could not laugh or cry.

He took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to Xia LiMao.

"You are..."

Child to child, what happens? He was very angry.

Xia Lima takes his handkerchief and blows his nose. Han Ximing frowns.

"And your parents?" Han Ximing asked, "do they know you do this?"

"Parents..." Xia limo's eyes darkened and he shook his head. "I don't have this kind of thing."

Huh?

Han Ximing picks eyebrows. What is this? Is there anyone who has no parents?

No, in the information he asked Fang Wu to check, she clearly had parents.

Xia limo looked red and hesitated, "my parents have long gone. I was adopted to my uncle. When my aunt didn't have a baby, she was ok with me But later, when she had her own child, she didn't care for me any more... "

Han Ximing understood, so it is.

Ah

He sighed silently and raised his hand to Xia Lima's head.

“....”

Xia limo froze and slowly looked up at Han Ximing. What is he doing? His palm, unlike him, is so warm and warm.