Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 291: Heart form

Shu Cheng smiled and chose a solved v-blog reply.

[Shu Cheng v[Forwarding v Bo]: Draw it out (you won’t need to say it if I’m clever and handsome, I know it all over the world) [高傲][高傲]]

"Draw it?" A Xueba looked at Shu Cheng's v-blog and frowned slightly, "What meaning does this formula draw?"

"No matter how much it is, draw it and say it again!" Xueba operated on the computer for a while.

After a few minutes.

The moment a student looked at the equation of r=a(1-sinθ) on the computer screen in the form of an image, the whole person was stunned.

"I'm going! Can math still play like this?!"

A certain scholar immediately posted a picture of the equation of r=a(1-sinθ) on the Internet.

Many people have posted images of the formula. The moment they saw the images, many netizens were shocked!

That formula is actually a heart? !

【Awesome! Awesome! 】

【This is great! 】

[Shu Cheng male god, the baby wall will serve you without help, this formula is so powerful, it opens a new world door for us science students! Shu Cheng v]

【Can math be so romantic? ! I serve this formula, I have to serve this heart! 】

【Calling crazy for my Dashu! You **** 6666666! 】

[This confession formula is amazing! Put your knees on the God of Learning! Worship Worship! 】

【Learning God is learning God, Nima math formulas can play flowers, a wave of 66666666】

[This year, being confessed also requires high IQ [laughing crying] [laughing crying] [laughing crying]]

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The boy’s dark eyes noticed that the man came out of the bathroom again, and naturally put down his phone.

Rong Junyi's eyes dimmed and rubbed the teenager's hair with a dumb voice: "Sleep."

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There are a lot of night owls on the Internet, and the heart form has also spread to become a big weapon of confession.

It was already the next day when Rong Junyi saw the heart form written by the teenager.

The man’s dark eyes stared at the sleeping teenager, rubbing the teenager’s hair, and the smile on the corner of his lips could not be concealed.

The teenager’s eyelashes flickered, stretched his hands around the man’s waist, and muttered: "I heard that good night is the longest love confession, but I only know that morning exercises are the most affectionate greetings."

The man’s eyes, like obsidian, dimmed, and there was a dry fire in his lower abdomen, pushing away the boy’s hand.

The boy opened his eyes and watched as the man left, he couldn’t help but flicked his lips and rolled around on the man’s bed. It was estimated that it was almost time before the boy rubbed on the bed.

"A Xiaorong." the teenager shouted.

The man replied faintly: "Well."

"A Xiaorong." the teenager shouted again.

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at the teenager, "Uh."

"A Xiaorong." the teenager shouted again.

Man wondering: "Well?"

"Don't keep talking to me, um, oh, will chatting with me for a day will make you high//tide?" The boy's eyes shone with cunning light.

"..." was re-programmed~IndoMTL.com~ I can’t do anything except you. "The teenager is still licking.

"..." should not be heard, "meal..."

"I want to eat you more."

"..." The man pretended not to hear, "Eating."

"A Xiaorong..."

"Eat without words and sleep."

"A Xiaorong..."

"You are going to school."

"..." Bad guy.

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Shu Cheng, who was going to the school exam, reluctantly let go of her wife, who was softly held by her (youth thinks), and embarked on her way to school.