Having traveled through time, shouldn't you make a splash in your life?

Chapter 89, 27 Styles of Freehand Combat, Never Missing a Move

Seeing Cheng Wenting's pretty little face, Ning Dongyang had the urge to tease her, so he pushed the book in front of him and said, "Come on, if there's anything you don't understand, I'll explain it to you."

What a load of rubbish!!

Does she not know advanced mathematics?

She has absolutely no knowledge of advanced mathematics.

Cheng Wenting wrinkled her little nose, revealing two small tiger teeth: "During the college entrance examination, I scored fifteen points in math. I was lucky; I guessed three multiple-choice questions correctly. Otherwise, based on my ability, I would have been ashamed of my teacher if I didn't get a zero."

"Boss, do you really think someone as academically challenged as me could understand the advanced mathematics you're explaining?"

"Boss, it's not the cow's fault that you're playing music to it... Cows are naturally inclined to eat grass. What tune can compare to a mouthful of tender grass?"

Ning Dongyang patted her head: "You're quite talkative, but I don't know... what do you want to ask? Go ahead and ask."

He didn't say anything more, not knowing what else to say.

He thought of Xu Doukou in the bathroom yesterday. When she looked down, she was clumsy at first and almost bit him.

Cheng Wenting has two small tiger teeth that look very sharp. If her younger brother were to bite her, he would hate him as the older brother.

Cheng Wenting had no idea that Ning Dongyang was thinking about many things. She tilted her head and looked at Ning Dongyang, who was very close to her, and asked, "Boss, how old are you?"

Face this problem.

Ning Dongyang could only say, "Very big."

After Zhang Qianqian explained in the group chat, Cheng Wenting exclaimed, "Oh dear, I wasn't asking about that. I was asking how old you are!"

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "I'm six years older than you."

"There's a generation gap every three years, and two generation gaps every six years. I'm actually your uncle."

Cheng Wenting revealed her little tiger teeth, her eyebrows curving like crescent moons: "Boss, now I have a second question for you. Are you a college student? No, after graduating from college, you can get a master's degree and a doctorate."

"Are you a master's or doctoral student now?"

Ning Dongyang smiled and said, "It's been three years since I graduated from university."

"I didn't continue my studies; it wasn't a master's or a doctoral program."

Cheng Wenting was very puzzled: "Boss, you're not pursuing a master's or doctoral degree, you're no longer a student, so why are you still engrossed in advanced mathematics?"

The expression on her face suggested she almost said something.

Boss, you're not a student anymore. How much water do you need to fill your brain to torture yourself into reading academic books?

Ning Dongyang glanced at Cheng Wenting and said in a pretentious tone, as if to say, "You don't understand how studying makes me happy," "Because I like it."

When he was in school, he would see math books and wish he could burn them, lock up all the math teachers and torture them, then make them sign a document so they could become physical education teachers instead.

In order for the flowers of our motherland to grow up healthily and happily, all math teachers should change careers.

Now, he likes math.

The joy of mathematics is beyond most people's imagination.

In the group chat for showing love and support to the boss, Cheng Wenting easily got two questions. Like a little reporter, she followed up with, "Uncle Boss, I want to ask you a third question: what are your special skills?"

Ning Dongyang was taken aback. He had a special talent in every aspect, including his physique, strength, speed, mental power, and even Diao Chan.

Let's test whether this little girl is pure or not.

His tone of voice was no different from normal, except that he had a half-smile on his face.

"My specialty is my specialty."

Cheng Wenting didn't understand. "Special skill" was one thing, but what did it mean? The boss's ambiguous smile—was there more to that statement?

"Boss, what you said is too perfunctory. Could you be more specific?"

Ning Dongyang laughed and said, "Specifically, I am proficient in all eighteen weapons, the thirty-six-style Sunflower Acupuncture Technique, the twenty-seven-style Freehand Technique, and the eighteen styles of grappling techniques, never missing a shot."

Cheng Wenting always felt that Ning Dongyang's words had a hidden meaning, but she didn't understand it. She decided to write it down and ask in the group.

She's a terrible student, but there are some capable people in the group. Mu Qingzhu is a top student at Jiangcheng University, so she should understand.

"Uncle boss, one last question: what are your hobbies?"

Ning Dongyang hadn't thought about this issue in detail yet.

What are his hobbies?

He said he didn't love women, money, power, good food, or entertainment—he didn't care about such low-level pleasures. His only love in life was to contribute to society, to give without expecting anything in return.

What about people?

He was just someone who wanted to live a joyful life, not a statue devoid of desires.

What he probably likes is the simple joys of everyday life.

Seeing that Ning Dongyang did not answer, Cheng Wenting said, "Oh, I know, I know, Uncle Boss, your hobby is reading."

Ning Dongyang opened the window, and a bustling sound came from outside.

He pointed outside: "See that?"

Cheng Wenting looked out the window. People were coming and going, and the sounds of vendors hawking their wares and car horns were constant, just like usual. She didn't understand what Ning Dongyang wanted her to see.

Pretend to know even if you don't.

She smiled, revealing her two little tiger teeth: "Of course I saw it, I saw it all."

Ning Dongyang lightly flicked her forehead with his finger: "I just pointed randomly, and you still saw it. Come on, tell me, what did you see?"

Cheng Wenting rubbed her forehead: "Boss, my impression of you is about to change."

"You used to be such a handsome, sunny, and upright person. Why have you started resorting to scheming and plotting?"

"If you have any schemes or tricks, use them on other people. It's really bullying to target a weak woman like me."

"Boss, you've bullied me..."

Suddenly her voice trailed off, and she realized that Ning Dongyang had really... allowed her to touch him a couple of times, but he was still pinching and rubbing her.

I can't think about it, or my body will go weak.

"Uncle, please continue reading your book."

"I'm going to make milk tea now."

Before she could finish speaking, she hurriedly ran away from her seat.

Seeing Cheng Wenting's flustered steps, Ning Dongyang glanced at her with his Profound Eye.

Name: Cheng Wenting

Age: 19

【Height: 166】

【Favorites: 88】

Appearance rating: 87

Number of participants: 0

Her favorability rating is almost 90%, so as long as the environment allows, it shouldn't be too difficult to seduce her. Cheng Wenting has an injury on her arm, so we can't just think about seducing her; we also need to show her some concern.

Add her as a friend, and you can say sweet nothings for free.

I still have to give her the money. What woman doesn't love money? Even a man like him loves money.

Although it's not appropriate to interfere in family matters, she couldn't help but be happy with Cheng Wenting. She suggested Lu Anwu keep an eye on Cheng Wenting's mother, who often beat her.

I regained my composure.

Ning Dongyang glanced at the textbook; less than half of it remained. He was quite moved; he never imagined that one day he would complain that the textbook wasn't thick enough and wasn't readable.

After I finish reading, I'll go to the nearby university library and borrow a few books to read.

I focused my mind and immersed myself in the advanced mathematics textbook once again.

Meanwhile, Cheng Wenting returned to the control room and opened the "Donate Love to the Boss" group.

Crabapple Blossom: "I asked the boss four questions. I understood two of them, didn't understand one, and the boss didn't give an answer to the other."

Niagara Falls: "Tell me, I'm interested in everything about the boss now."

The most beautiful woman from Jiangnan: "I want to hear it."

Little girl: "I want to hear it."

Graceful and charming: "I want to hear it."

The sunset is not lonely: "I want to hear it."

Adolescence: "I want to hear it."

Flower Sea: "I want to hear it."

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