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Chapter 239 Miss Qin, don't, I'll do it myself

"Young Master Bai, what do you think?"

The judges of the two factions also pointed their finger at Bai Chi, the investor.

At this moment, Bai Chi was still facing the small window on the laptop computer, and Qin Xin dissected the frog's video, replaying it over and over again.

"Damn it... It's so magical..." Bai Chi couldn't find any other adjectives and kept repeating this evaluation.

Judges: "…"

Ao Meng raised her chin and smiled: "Young Master Bai's meaning is very obvious, my heart is the first!"

Feng Liang had a black face: "This is unfair!"

Ao Meng sneered: "Is it fair to insist that the students you like first? Then I don't need to watch the competition and you will give the certificate to the person you like!"

Feng Liang's face was stiff: "Vote!"

The two factions have equal numbers, only one is Gou Dachun, who has not yet decided which side to stand.

Ao Meng pulled Gou Dachun: "Teacher Gou, you have always been very righteous? You won't vote randomly, right?"

When did Gou Dachun see Ao Meng whisper so softly? He was stunned: "That... Although I hate Lan Qingxin very much, to be honest, her experimental results should indeed be full marks..."

Ao Meng slapped the table with satisfaction and immediately restored the Long Mother's aura: "Heart is the best! Feng Liang, you have nothing to say!"

Feng Liang looked at the final decisive person: "Mr. Bai, who do you vote for?"

Bai Chi was in a difficult position to ride a tiger. Just as he was about to throw himself into Lan Qingxin, he suddenly saw a delicate and timid figure.

It was Qin Wenrou who came to add tea and water to the judges with a tea kettle.

She didn't say anything, but gently poured tea for the teachers one by one.

When it was Bai Chi's turn, he deliberately blew his hands on the teapot handle.

Bai Chi saw her burnt fingers.

I immediately felt softened for a moment.

Alas, what can I do? Let my sister-in-law make tea for me by myself, and my sister-in-law's fingers are burned red.

He quickly took the teapot: "Miss Qin, no need, no, I will do it myself."

Then she sighed and said to Ao Meng: "I understand that you all appreciate Lan Qingxin's ten-second dissection. However, her path is indeed too wild. There is no such teaching method in the classroom, so it is hard to comment..."

Seeing Ao Meng's face was about to slap the table and get on the stand.

Bai Chi quickly added the next sentence: "But this does not mean that Lan Qingxin's performance in the competition is poor. I suggest that you play again! Don't give such bad scores and too many subjective factors questions. Let's change them to experimental observation, okay? For example, bacterial culture or anatomical slice observation..."

Ao Meng's face then calmed down a little: "Follow Mr. Bai's advice. Anyway, we will never lose no matter how much we compare!"

Everyone: "..." Those who don't know about it thought that Xiaolongnu, you are Lan Qingxin's biological mother!

When Qin Wenrou heard the news of the game, she was excited.

The opportunity is here!

She could only rank third just now, and if the competition was over, she would definitely win first place.

She will no longer give Lan Qingxin the opportunity to ride on her neck to show off her power.

Sure enough, this trick of serving tea and water to serve the elders is easy to use!

Qin Wenrou smiled secretly, carrying the teapot and continued to pour tea to the judges.

When he arrived in front of Feng Liang, Feng Liang took the teacup, rubbed it on the back of her hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her a few more times.

Qin Wenrou lowered her head and smiled shyly.

Feng Liang raised his head, glanced at Qin Xin's empty laboratory bench, and rushed to Bai Chi and said, "Young Master Bai, since you want to play a game, then hit the iron while it's hot, add now."
Chapter completed!
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