Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

Qiu Jian rushed in with a document in his hand. He looked a little anxious.    

He was the person in charge of the school's math team. He had been confirming the last number of people to participate in the competition these few days. The date of submission was about to arrive.    

Last time when Su Ningning was doing the test papers in the office, he had planned to ask Su Ningning about it.    

But when he recovered from the shock brought by Su Ningning, Su Ningning had already left.    

So today she specially came over personally. Even if she was disturbed during Yee Xin's class, if he offended Yee Xin, he would still capture such a good seedling in his hands.    

The number of Olympics registration forms in her hands were very eye-catching. Dai Haibo, who was in the front row, had already seen it and revealed a glimmer of hope.    

This registration form wouldn't be coming for him, right?    

He had heard that there was still one quota left for the Olympiad math competition, and he had never found a suitable candidate.    

He was secretly delighted in his heart. So what if he hadn't gotten first place? Being able to enter the Olympic Mathematics group was also a great honor.    

Some sharp-eyed people also saw the Olympic Mathematics registration form just like him.    

Qiu Jian appeared here at this time with such an item in his hand. His thoughts were obvious.    

"Is he here to invite the class monitor to participate in the Olympic Mathematics competition?" Some students discussed.    

Dai Haibo was secretly delighted. He knew that the registration form was coming for him.    

"Why do I feel like Mr. Qiu is just passing by? The class monitor's mathematics isn't particularly good, right? This is an Olympian math competition." There were also students who objected.    

Hearing this, Dai Haibo's cold eyes darkened, and his hands clenched into fists.    

His mathematics was not good, so who was good at mathematics?    

The discussion among the students continued.    

Yee Xin looked at Qiu Jian for a while. Although she was very angry that Qiu Jian interrupted her class, after seeing the number registration form in his hand, she finally chose to compromise.    

This was something beneficial to her student, and she had to support it.    

"Okay, who is Mr. Qiu looking for?" Yee Xin was very straightforward.    

Dai Haibo's eyes were all focused on Qiu Jian. His heart was beating wildly.    

Unexpectedly, Qiu Jian quickly walked towards the last row. His eyes were like a fierce wolf staring at Su Ningning.    

The whole class was in an uproar.    

"F * ck, he went to the last row. This Mr. Qiu must have a screw loose. Who doesn't know that the last row is filled with students who are worse than him?"    

"That's right. The teachers in the third year must have gone crazy."    

"Could it be because of Miss Ning?"    

Although Qiu Jian's eyes were direct, from different perspectives, he looked at different people. No one was sure who Qiu Jian was looking at.    

No one knew, but Dai Haibo knew very clearly that besides him, it must be Su Ningning.    

His lowered hand quietly clenched into a fist. His eyes were filled with a frightening cold light, and he was extremely unconvinced in his heart.    

Su Ningning, it was all Su Ningning. If not for the appearance of this jinx, whether it was the class's limelight or this Olympian number competition, it would all fall on his head.    

The moment he raised his head, all of his unhappiness and irritation had been completely cleaned up. His face was gentle, and his eyes were soft as he looked at the last row.    

At this moment, Qiu Jian had already walked in front of Su Ningning.    

He had a smile on his face, as if he had found a treasure. "Student Su Ningning, I invited you to participate in the Olympic Mathematics Competition. Are you willing?"    

He casually threw the registration form on the table. "As long as you are willing, sign up now."    

"Mr. Qiu, I don't think Student Su Ningning is suitable." Suddenly, a voice sounded in the quiet classroom.