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Chapter 161 Brother, You Must Help Me

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    Thanks to Zhao Jing, the two of them closed the door to watch Korean dramas for an afternoon. Compared with the usual time when Ms. Ai was not at home, they either peeked at it for a while, or hid under the covers and read romance novels.  So cool.

    Qin Yanjun had knocked on the door twice to remind them that dinner was about to start.  The difference between him and Ai Zihan is that he didn't open the door to come in. He can probably guess what the little girls are doing in the room.  People go to the room to do homework?

    "It's a great pleasure to chase after favorite dramas while eating snacks." Qin Sheng was a little sore from staring at the computer screen for too long, Qin Sheng was finally willing to move his butt from the chair, stood up and stretched, "I'm so happy."  All the blood I lost in the past few days has been replenished!"

    Zhao Jing chuckled, and took the initiative to clean up the snacks on the table: "Congratulations on the resurrection with full blood, tomorrow will be a beautiful girl with vitality."

    The two have a good relationship, Qin Sheng didn't show politeness to her, cleaned up the desk, and then tidied up the room briefly, Qin Sheng carried the garbage bag in one hand and pushed her to the living room with the other: "Look at what our Chef Qin made for dinner.  What's delicious."

    "It smells so good, I can smell the smell of beef, and sweet and sour pork ribs! I like it so much because it's all meat!"

    "Pfft! Your nose is amazing."

    "I'm a professional foodie, what do you think?"

    "Hahahahaha, disrespect, disrespect."

    The end result of a day of wasting is staying up late at night to catch up with homework.  After taking a shower, she came out and saw the WeChat message Zhao Jing had sent five minutes ago on her phone, saying that she had arrived home safely. Qin Sheng replied with an emoji of "What?", locked the screen and threw the phone out of her arms  position, sit down and open a book.

    Yesterday she finished her English and political homework. She wrote a little bit of Chinese in class before, and as for mathematicsnot at all.

    math!  Math again!  !

    If there is anything in this world that makes her heart ache when she thinks about it, mathematics must be ranked first.

    Qin Sheng's habit of writing homework has not changed, mathematics will always be left at the end, and this is also to take care of his own brain cells, otherwise all of them will die at the beginning, what should we do if there are a bunch of unwritten ones left?

    Qin Sheng likes Chinese, which may be influenced by her love of reading since she was a child. Other students in the class cry when it comes to writing essays, but she enjoys it. She picks up the pen and brushes it with inspiration. Those words seem to have vitality.  , came alive in her pen.

    One hour later, the language is done.

    No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to write math homework.  It's too difficult, so I can only go to school tomorrow and ask my classmates.

    Qin Sheng stretched out his hand and scratched the hair that had been rubbed into a chicken coop by her, and put the formula calculation on the draft paper again, but he always got stuck after counting, which is also evil.

    Under the desk lamp, she frowned and counted over and over again.  The bedroom was very quiet, and the slight sound of the pages being turned was very clear to my ears.

    After working so hard for two hours, Qin Sheng's mentality collapsed a bit.

    When she was the most irritable, she really had the urge to tear up her math textbooks.  But that idea only lasted in her mind for five seconds, and in the end she still succumbed to reality.

    She is going to take the college entrance examination

    Sitting blankly for a while covering his face, Qin Sheng let out a sigh of relief. After thinking about it, he still felt that it was too exhausting to spend so much energy, so he got up to get his mobile phone, and took a picture of each of the topic and the draft paper.

    Even if it's her cousin, she's too embarrassed to just dump the picture in the middle of the night, what if her cousin falls asleep?

    Qin Sheng said hello obediently, then held the phone and waited for Ai Chen to reply.

    More than ten minutes passed without a sound, Qin Sheng opened his mouth and yawned, tears streaming down his face.

    "Forget it, let's go to bed first." Worried that she wouldn't be able to get up in the morning, she didn't plan to wait any longer.  Just as I was about to put down my phone to pack my things, I felt a shock in my palm and the screen lit up.

    Qin Sheng's eyes filled with tears, and he didn't look at who sent the message under his excitement. He clicked on the chat box and typed quickly: [Brother!  You must help me!  [Crying][Crying][Crying]] (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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