Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 1884 The bully and the scum of a high-cold student (73)

   If this continues, the side missions will be completed.

  Bai Weiwei: "I have to get a carrot and hang him away."

  The system silently took out a few small biscuits to eat. The host became more and more mature and sophisticated, and he seemed to be too idle to sleep.

   After about half an hour, Bai Weiwei finally closed the paper.

  She didn't say a word either, she just took the test paper and looked at it.

   Then she raised her head, her dark eyes were hazy with mist, but the indifference and alienation were very obvious.

  Xia Hanyang was thick-skinned, so he was a little embarrassed for a while.

   Then Bai Weiwei didn't say anything, just took out a piece of paper and started writing the test questions for the third grade of junior high school.

  Yes, Xia Hanyang can't do the subject of freshman year of high school.

   You can tell it just by looking at the test paper.

  Xia Hanyang felt that he had done something wrong, and his attitude was very soft. When he saw Bai Weiwei writing the test paper, he immediately ran to the kitchen.

   It's time for soup.

  He still remembers her health soup.

  Xia Hanyang put the soup on the table, and Bai Weiwei had already stuffed him with the test paper.

   "Make a new one."

  Xia Hanyang: "Drink the soup first."

  Bai Weiwei: "I want to finish the test paper."

  Xia Hanyang glared at her, how could the physical matter be so delayed.

  But Bai Weiwei was indifferent, her expression was tense, and there was no gentle smile.

  Xia Hanyang had no choice but to do the test paper.

  It's okay if she doesn't drink, he will go to the kitchen to get another bowl later, there is still a pot anyway.

  I finished the questions for the third grade of junior high school, but I didn’t actually do much.

  Xia Hanyang quickly handed in the paper.

  Bai Weiwei didn't read the test paper, but calmly picked up the soup bowl and started drinking soup.

  Xia Hanyang saw that she was obedient, and immediately smiled. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were full of youthful and wild feelings.

  Bai Weiwei finished the soup.

   Picked up the test paper and looked at it for three seconds.

  Finally, she held her head and thought for a while. Finally, she took out another piece of paper and wrote the test questions for the first grade of junior high school.

  Xia Hanyang finally answered a few questions this time.

  Bai Weiwei wanted to bump herself to death. Xia Hanyang's knowledge level is estimated to be from the sixth grade to the first grade.

  What's the use of her reviewing a high school course with him.

  His foundation is so bad that he can't even solve the junior high school questions.

  Bai Weiwei wished she could break apart Xia Hanyang, the scum of the scum, and stuff all the textbooks into it.

  See if you can make him more knowledgeable.

  Although Bai Weiwei had a cold face, she didn't make trouble and continued to help him with his homework.

  So Xia Hanyang thought she had lost her temper.

  He tried to reach out his hand, wanting to have an intimate contact with her, "Vivi?"

  Bai Weiwei clapped her hand heavily on the table, "Forget it, we'll talk about it tomorrow, I'm going to sleep."

  Xia Hanyang became a little anxious, he wanted to resolve their conflict quickly.

   "I will study hard in the future."

  Bai Weiwei: What the scumbags say is not credible at all.

  She stood up, "If you really want to study, first take out all the textbooks for the first grade of junior high school, and then you will memorize the physics formulas of the second grade of junior high school tonight."

  Next, if you really want to lay a solid foundation.

  Numbers, matter, chemistry, and biology are all key points.

  Fortunately, Xia Hanyang can speak English well.

   After all, I go abroad to play every day, so I don’t have to worry about English.

  Xia Hanyang held the textbook with an expression that could not be expressed.

  What happened tonight, I don’t know why it developed into reciting the physics formula of the first grade of junior high school.

   Seeing Bai Weiwei's still indifferent face, she knew she was still angry.

  Xia Hanyang could only bear the humiliation and nodded, "I will carry it."

  Bai Weiwei cleared the table, "Then I'll get up tomorrow to check how much you've recited, and how much you've recited proves how much you like me."

  Xia Hanyang hugged the book, "..."

  (end of this chapter)