Chapter 617: School bully, you are so cold (19)
Feng Qian had just returned to the room and was about to lie back on the bed to take a nap when there was a knock on the door.
The girl lifted the quilt and stopped, and ran over to open the door in confusion.
After the door opened, he met the dark and deep gaze of the boy outside the door.
The young man lowered his eyes slightly, and said concisely: "Tutoring."
The little girl inside held the door handle, stunned, nodded, and stepped back a little to let the boy in.
Chu Chen also walked into the girl's room unceremoniously.
When he came in, he glanced around the girl's room without a trace, looked at it slightly, and then withdrew his gaze.
There is a lamp in front of the desk in the room.
The textbooks needed for the class are neatly placed on the table, and one of them is open and has not been closed. Next to the book is a black signature pen that has not had time to close the cap.
Feng Qian closed the door and walked towards the boy.
Chu Chen asked casually, "When will it start?"
"Huh?" The little girl was stunned for a moment, only to realize that the other party was referring to tutoring, and then replied slowly: "It's fine."
After Feng Qian finished speaking, the boy over there didn't move, and his eyes slowly fell on the table.
Feng Qian thought that it was her ambiguous answer that made the other party angry.
As a result, in the next second, the boy looked back and slowly raised his feet to approach.
The boy was slender and tall, and when he approached the girl, his height overwhelmed the girl's head.
Feng Qian had to raise his head slightly to look at each other.
Chu Chen lowered his eyes, his eyes met the girl's Shui Lingling's eyes, and after a while, he lightly raised his articulated hand, placed it on the top of the girl's hair, and rubbed it gently.
There was also a rare touch of soft color like water in the cold and indifferent eyes.
He said, "Don't be nervous, little roommate."
"Don't be stressed."
Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight pressure on the top of his head.
The other party's movements are very gentle, and the tone is a little less indifferent and alienated on weekdays.
But……
She has no pressure.
As if to prove that she was not under any pressure from being tutored by the other party, the little girl walked over and sat in front of the desk, pulled another chair away, and looked back at the boy over there seriously, "I'm ready."
The young man paused for a while, his dark eyes flashed slightly, and walked over with his feet raised.
He sat down beside the girl.
Feng Qian unfolded the workbook and turned to look at Chu Chen, "There are a lot of things I don't know."
The boy raised his hand, took the workbook in the girl's hand lazily, and glanced at it casually.
"It's okay, I can teach you everything."
Feng Qian blinked, oh well.
Later, the little girl asked the question she had always been curious about: "Have you done any of these homework?"
Hearing the sound, the young man's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly put down the workbook in his hand. He glanced at the girl lightly, and said casually, "You will know the answer at a glance."
so……
"No need to do it."
The boy looked calm and finished speaking, his dark eyes were calm and deep, and his tone was also casual.
Feng Qian: "..."
The scumbags of the University said they had suffered 10,000 critical hits.
she……
She glanced at it, and the question might not be understandable, but Fragment, he actually... knew the answer? !
Feng Qian suddenly slumped again.
Seeing that the girl was deflated, the boy didn't know what to think, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and he felt a little happy.
"How many do you want to take the test?"
The little girl was lying on the table, listless, when she heard the boy's voice, she slowly raised her little head.
"Top three in the class." After speaking, the little girl thought of something again, frowned slightly, and said, "No, I want to take the top three in the grade."