Su Chen held Song Shiyao's book and said expressionlessly: "You can ask me in the future."

Song Shiyao turned her head suddenly and looked at him in disbelief. Su Chen added, "The question is OK."

"Is it really OK?"

The God of Learning has one-on-one guidance. She must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life, and she made a profit.

Su Chen continued: "Monthly exams have improved, please give me a milk tea."

Milk tea and the indifferent Su Chen... were a bit inconsistent.

Su Chen's like this is quite matched with coffee.

It seems to be expected, after all, he still likes Wangzai Milk.

Song Shiyao's contrast is so cute, "That's it? There's not enough milk tea. I, Song Shiyao, are not a stingy person. I will treat you to a big meal, and you can choose the location."

"I'm very stupid, I just hope you don't dislike me."

She smiled a little embarrassedly. When she smiled, her eyes were crescent, and her faint dimples appeared and appeared.

Su Chen stared at her for a long time.

Back to the position, Song Shiyao thought of a question—

Su Chen was empty-handed, so, what did he do just now?

*

After understanding Song Shiyao's level, Su Chen spent half an hour to write two pages of the question, asking Song Shiyao to write down the problem-solving steps step by step for him to see. His handwriting was neat and beautiful, and his handwriting was vigorous, which was the best-looking word she had ever seen. Thinking of Song Chi's dog-like handwriting, Song Shiyao: hetui.

Zhou Xianyu glanced at it and told Song Shiyao softly: "These are basic questions in the mid-term range of mathematics. If you do it correctly, it is basically no problem to choose to fill in the blanks."

"If you don't know, you can ask me."

Song Shiyao started to do the questions with her fingers.

It was an hour after finishing writing. Zhou Xianyu was writing the last set of English volumes, and Su Chen was reading the "Introduction to Algorithm" that he helped Song Shiyao get.

Su Chen raised his head and took the notebook.

Song Shiyao immediately sat next to him, lay on the table and watched him write and correct the questions, breathing on Su Chen's hand holding the pen.

Su Chen did not lift his eyelids and wrote the problem-solving steps. He wrote a wrong formula and he crossed it out.

Her basic foundation is OK, but she took too long and calculated very slowly. She was wrong because she was careless and calculated wrongly. There is another question that she had to apply two formulas, so she couldn't do it. Su Chen explained the problem-solving ideas in detail.

Song Shiyao nodded, looking surprised, "You are so awesome, I understand everything I say."

It is easier to understand than what Shi Xinglan said.

"The question types are changeable, but in fact, you have to memorize the formulas if you change the soup or not."

Song Shiyao couldn't memorize the formula, and he saw it all while doing the test and comparing the formula. She was watching her mouth move when she was doing the test. He was curious and heard it. It turned out that he was chanting quietly while doing it-"Why, how come the answers calculated before and after are different?", "Why is this announcement not possible?", "Wuwuwu, this formula is not possible...", "Stay, Song Shiyao, don't always think about asking others, you have to rely on yourself..."

Her voice was very small, and she could only hear it clearly when she got closer. Surprisingly, Su Chen didn't feel annoyed, but instead felt a little cute.

There were three sets of papers in the Mid-Autumn Festival gift package. Su Chen found similar questions for Song Shiyao to do. After he gave a lecture, Song Shiyao was very skillful and stopped talking to herself. Song Shiyao gave a thumbs up and said silently, "Awesome". She sat directly next to Su Chen and continued to write the holiday gift package. She was too lazy to change seats anymore. Su Chen said he would not know how to ask him.

Holding the pen, I didn't write a question. It was surrounded by the fresh and clean lavender fragrance on his body and the couple's laundry detergent.

Su Chen sat straight, lowered his head to write the question, and his side face was clearly angular. His cold side face was shaved by the sunlight that penetrated out the window, which was less cold and softer. Under the light, he could clearly see his dense eyelashes, his nose was straight, and his neck was very white.

I really want to touch the little mole on the edge of Adam's apple.

Song Shiyao couldn't help but sigh in her heart, just have to be a little pretty, there is no need to be so beautiful.

Su Chen paused his pen and glanced at her sideways.

It's like saying 'What to look at?'

When she was caught peeking, Song Shiyao simply didn't hide it and went over to see what he was writing.

It's not a holiday homework, but a hundred questions in physics competitions.

People are more popular than others.

Song Shiyao's lips curled a sarcastic curve, which was for herself. She had only lost a few seconds of attention to her. Song Shiyao continued to write the question.

Finally finished writing, my body became stiff.

Song Shiyao stretched out her hands, raised her head, and stretched her body long.

The stomach made a slight sound, reminding that it was time to eat. Zhou Xianyu had already selected a hotel on Dianping, and was waiting for Song Shiyao. He left the book on the table to occupy a seat. Before leaving, Zhou Xianyu politely asked Su Chen: "We're going to have lunch, do you want to go together?"

Song Shiyao was bowing her head and responding to the news from Song Chi. He slept until noon and found out that Song Shiyao was not there. He was furious and bombed the news on WeChat.

Indeed, she forgot to tell Song Chi about this. Song Shiyao, who knew that she was in the wrong, said, "Don't scold me, don't scold me, I'll bring you a happy moment when I come back."

Song Chi: Haha, I feel like a person who was bribed by food? I came back early today and my parents arrived at home at 6 pm.

The next second, Song Chi sent another message: What is Yixiu?

Song Shiyao: Little bite, Heytea, coco, abbreviated as Yixikuo, I created it myself.

Song Chi: That's all? Not enough.

Not long after, he sent several dessert shops. Yes, both siblings like to eat desserts.

Song Chie’s primary school chicken, salted chicken, salted chicken...

Su Chen looked up at them and shook his head.

*

At the entrance of the mall.

Su Chen leaned against the wall and took a sip of cigarette casually. The phone in his pants pocket shook, and he took it out and unlocked it, a message from "Little Monkey".

Little Monkey: We are buying drinks. Do you have anything to drink? Is there any bubble tea, frozen lemon tea or do you like to drink coffee?

Su Chen's slender and fair fingers were holding cigarettes, and the money was transferred back: Ice American style, Shaobing.

She typed quickly and replied in seconds: I won’t charge you for money, it’s a tutoring fee. What a coincidence, I also like to drink ice American style. Let’s see you later.

Su Chen held the phone, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and the ashes on his fingertips were blown away by the wind. He took a deep breath of cigarettes, pulled his collar, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Starting last week, she was like a different person. From the 'man with 128G in the network disk', she would make amazing statements every day, such as 'It's a pity that you don't use this hand to make pickled pepper chicken feet', 'Did you pull your brain out in the past two days?', 'Eponic mushrooms have become semen and can tell bad jokes', etc., and even drive, which makes him interested, who has always lacked interest in everything, and will always bring him unexpected surprises.

People should not behave like appearance.

The smoke obscured his expression, and he snatched out the cigarette and threw it away, and walked into the mall.

I met Song Shiyao at the door of Xinhua Bookstore, and she was surrounded by two boys.

Su frowned, thinking she was in trouble, so he stepped forward and heard the conversation.

"Little sister, you are so beautiful."

The boy whistled, and the other boy stared at Song Shiyao's legs. His legs were shiny and slender, and his waist was full. Although he was not tall and his body proportions were very good, he had everything he should have.

"It's all a scheming." Song Shiyao's smile remained unchanged.

"Hey, give me a WeChat message and get to know you." The boy was unwilling to give up.

Song Shiyao's face was not blushing and her heart was not beating, and she said nonsense: "I don't have a cell phone."

The two boys slowly looked at each other, pointed at the phone that was pinching in Song Shiyao's hand and said in unison: "What is this?" Please, they are not blind.

Song Shiyao smiled and said nonsense: "I just bought the Switch."

Two boys: “…”

Very good. This is the first time they have met such an interesting girl, and they have successfully attracted their attention. Now they are not simply trying to get Song Shiyao's contact information, but want to see what other fancy ways to refuse her.

"Little sister, are you alone?" Another boy smiled slutty, "Do you want to play with us? The storm downstairs will rise again, together?"

Song Shiyao looked at them and smiled, "It's not alone." She touched her stomach.

The smiles on the two boys froze, staring at Song Shiyao's round belly, and their eyes were dumbfounded: What's the situation? This little girl looks like a junior high school student, but she is pregnant?

The two boys looked at me, and I looked at you, both of them were confused.

They couldn't believe it, "You...look very small."

Song Shiyao smirked at a professional smirk, "It just looks like I am already twenty-five, and the child is currently two years old." No, no, no, someone really believes it.

Seven years older than them, and the children are two years old... The two boys left in a very frustrated manner.

As soon as they left, Song Shiyao saw Su Chen. She still had to look like a handsome guy. She took a quick breath and lost her belly again.

Su Chen looked at his belly that had disappeared in an instant and asked with some amusement, "Are you pregnant?"

He thought about which restaurant she went to and also had a swimming ring for dinner.

"I'm pregnant, it's a child with spicy crayfish rice and roasted chicken." Seeing Su Chen's baby suddenly changed his father.

Song Shiyao cleared her throat to relieve her embarrassment. She didn't expect him to hear it. She explained, "That restaurant is so delicious. I highly recommend you, especially that roast chicken..."

It’s all because the dishes are so delicious. If you accidentally eat too much, your stomach will become bigger without control.

Su Chen just listened quietly, lowered his eyes, and his dense eyelashes blocked the smile in his eyes. As he spoke, he accidentally bulged out his belly again. Song Shiyao was hanging her fairy spirit and returned to her original state. She wore a small skirt and had a belly.

"Don't be too surprised, this is a skill that every girl can do."
To be continued...