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"But the school gave out so many books, it would take me ages to find the right one by one if I were to flip through them one by one."

"Okay! I'll give you some time. Let's see if you can find something interesting for me?"

Hearing the sounds coming from the room, Xia Ze quickly knocked on the door.

If they had arrived any later, Lin Miaomiao probably wouldn't have been able to hide it anymore.

Hearing the knocking at the door, Wang Shengnan suppressed her anger and opened the door with a different demeanor.

He was somewhat surprised to see Xia Ze standing outside the door.

"Xiao Ze, what's wrong?"

“I’m here to help Miaomiao with her homework. We’re going to learn new things tomorrow, and I’m worried she won’t be able to keep up.”

Hearing that Xia Ze had come to help his daughter with her homework.

Wang Shengnan's anger vanished instantly, and even her previously furious expression transformed into one of joy.

This made Lin Miaomiao, who had just come out of the room, look on with disdain.

"Tch, she's my own mother, she treats Xia Ze better than she treats me."

"Xiaoze is a good student and very polite. I would be overjoyed to be her mother."

Wang Shengnan is very sharp-tongued.

As the knife pierced her heart, Lin Miaomiao felt as if a hole had been punched through it.

Fortunately, Wang Shengnan didn't check her intentions again, so she managed to escape a disaster.

Xia Ze looked at Lin Miaomiao.

He found that the word "simple-minded" was a perfect description of Lin Miaomiao.

Especially now, with these cat-shaped pajamas.

They look particularly silly and cute.

"I'm going back to my room now." Feeling Xia Ze's gaze, Lin Miaomiao felt a little shy.

Why is this guy staring at her like that?

I didn't see Wang Shengnan next to me. If she misunderstands something, I'll probably get scolded again.

Xia Ze looked away and smiled at Wang Shengnan, saying, "Auntie, I'll go help Miaomiao with her preparation for 3.5."

"Go ahead, go ahead, Auntie will go wash some fruit for you." Wang Shengnan smiled and went into the kitchen.

Xia Ze followed Lin Miaomiao into her room.

He glanced around; the entire room was filled with Lin Miaomiao's style.

Their desks are covered with books.

But her clumsy desk was piled high with all sorts of snacks, and while other people's walls were covered with posters of their idols, hers was covered with a promotional image for a fast food chain's "Crazy Thursday."

"How is it? Isn't your brother Miao's room cozy?"

Lin Miaomiao was fairly satisfied with her room.

There's just one thing: Wang Shengnan didn't bring her comic books, otherwise it would have been perfect.

"not bad."

"But I want to ask, what is this?"

Xia Ze walked to the table, picked up a drawing from it, and looked back at the silly, simple-minded man.

Chapter 140: Lin Miaomiao: Okay, Teacher Xia~ [Please subscribe]

"and many more!"

"This is nothing, give it back to me."

Seeing the drawing in Xia Ze's hand, Lin Miaomiao blushed and reached out to snatch it back.

But Xia Ze wasn't about to let her take it so easily.

He took a step back while holding the drawing.

Then he reached out his other hand and pushed Lin Miaomiao's little head.

"Not bad drawing, but do you think I'm that handsome?" Xia Ze teased with a half-smile.

"What nonsense... This isn't a drawing of you."

"Not me? Do you think I'd believe that?" Xia Ze looked at the stubborn, silly guy, feeling a sweet warmth in his heart.

This painting is 100% about him.

The figure's height, appearance, clothes, and even pose are exactly the same as his.

Xia Ze would never believe it if you said it wasn't him.

Even if you didn't say it was him, if you showed this painting to Xiaoxue and Yingzi, they would definitely recognize it at a glance.

There's nothing we can do; that's what they drew based on him.

"Don't be so narcissistic. This is an anime handsome man, he doesn't look like you at all," Lin Miaomiao still stubbornly insisted.

But the blush on her cheeks betrayed her.

It's not that she's easily embarrassed; any girl would be embarrassed if the boy she likes found out she was secretly drawing his portrait.

Of course, this excludes the scumbag woman and the sea queen!

05 "Yes, yes, but what about this mole?"

Xia Ze pointed to the mole on the boy's neck in the portrait and looked at the stubborn Lin Miaomiao with a teasing expression.

This mole is in the same location as the one on his neck.

We can't force an explanation for this.

"This...this is ink that I accidentally spilled on it."

"ink?"

Xia Ze couldn't hold it in any longer.

That's a really weak excuse. Anyone who has ever painted can tell that this painting was done with a paintbrush and has absolutely nothing to do with ink.

"What about this one? You can't just say that this canvas bag is also a coincidence!"

Xia Ze then pointed out another piece of strong evidence.

The boy in the painting is carrying the exact same bag as the one he carries to and from school, even the accessories hanging on the bag are the same.

Seeing this, Lin Miaomiao couldn't find a reason: "Fine, fine, it's you I drew, okay?"

"You're willing to admit it now, not bad, Lin Miaomiao, you have quite a talent for art." Xia Ze's words were a genuine compliment.

Although the painting in his hand cannot compare to that of a professional.

But it's definitely not something an ordinary person can draw; at the very least, it requires an art student with a solid foundation.

Lin Miaomiao raised her head smugly: "Of course, don't you know who your brother Miao is?"

"Besides, let me tell you, don't look down on my husband, Mr. Lin, just because he's not rich and not good-looking. But there's one thing we can be proud of: he's incredibly talented in the arts, and I've inherited his artistic talent."

"No." Xia Ze chuckled, "Does your husband know you're talking about him like that?"

"That's not my opinion, my mom says it every day, I learned it from her," Lin Miaomiao said nonchalantly.

Xia Ze thought for a moment.

Given Wang Shengnan's personality, it's quite possible.

Sigh, it seems his father-in-law isn't having an easy time at home either.

Not only does she get criticized by her mother-in-law, but her daughter-in-law also imitates her perfectly.

"Miaomiao, Xiaoze, come and have some fruit." Wang Shengnan carried a plate of washed fruit into the room.

Xia Ze quickly hid the painting in his hand.

"Xiaoze, our Miaomiao is a bit slow-witted, so I'll have to trouble you with her later."

"Mom, how can you talk about your own daughter like that?" Lin Miaomiao rolled her eyes.

"Am I wrong? Your brain is like a bellows in a blacksmith's shop; it won't open unless you pull it."

"Wang Shengnan, where did you get so many proverbs to insult people?"

"Heh, is that a lot? This is nothing. If you don't study hard, I'll show you something much more."

Xia Ze overheard the mother and daughter arguing.

I didn't find it annoying at all; on the contrary, I found it quite interesting. It was much more fun than watching TV in my previous life.

"You!" Lin Miaomiao couldn't argue with Wang Shengnan, so she angrily tried to push her out of the room.

Wang Shengnan didn't want to delay her two children's studies, so she didn't resist.

"Really!" Lin Miaomiao angrily walked back to the bedside and picked up Lin Haohao to vent her anger.