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The leather seat faces the door.
Fu Yan raised his eyes and saw that at this moment, Fu Sichen was sitting on a chair with his long legs folded, one hand supporting his forehead, and the other hand holding a pink gift box tied with a bow.
His eyes fell on the box, staring attentively and seriously.
When Fu Yan saw the gift box, he felt it looked familiar, but he didn't think much about it.
Now, his mind is filled with another question¡ª¡ª
"Fourth brother, do you know that Sister Rongis very good at Chinese?"
Fu Sichen initially ignored him, but when he heard Song Qinrong's name, his lowered eyes suddenly raised and he blinked: "Really?"
Although it was a question, the tone was very calm.
There was no surprise at all.
"yes!"
Facing his fourth brother, Fu Yan finally no longer had to act coldly in order to maintain his personality like he did in the classroom. He completely released his nature and roared with excitement like Ma Jingtao.
"It's really, really, really good! You don't know, it only took her fifteen minutes to finish a Chinese paper today, fifteen minutes!"
It probably took me nearly an hour, but it only took her fifteen minutes. The key is she made it in such a short time, and she was absolutely right! All right? Is this still a human being"
Feeling Fu Sichen's sharp gaze coming towards her, Fu Yan's tongue suddenly turned a corner: "This should bea fairy, let her be a fairy!"
Only then did Fu Sichen's eyes soften. It seemed that these words had brought back memories. His dark eyes were a little out of focus. After a long time, the corners of his lips slowly raised.
"Indeed. I remember that she used to be the first in the city in exams."
¡°All the memories of getting along with Song Qinrong in S City were deliberately sealed away by him.
Three years later, he thought he might not remember much.
But now that I think about it carefully, I find that every detail is very clear as long as it is about Song Qinrong.
Even her raised eyebrows and shining eyes when she spoke will appear as a vivid image that echoes in my mind.
When Fu Yan said this, he naturally remembered the time when the girl told him eloquently that she had won the first scholarship in the city and wanted to treat him to a big meal
His girl is a god of learning.
"Jing, do you often get first place in exams?"
Fu Yan was already stunned.
Before, he would have felt that Fu Sichen was lying to him again.
But now, after being tortured repeatedly by Song Qinrong, he was completely convinced that the other party was a non-human being like his fourth brother!
That¡¡
"Fourth brother, if that's the case, why did you force me to come last in the exam and open the back door for her after we made a bet with Sister Rong last time?
There is obviously no need for me to lose face, Sister Rong¡¯s own strength is already stable! "
"You ask why?"
Fu Sichen let out a deep laugh, raised his eyes, and glanced at him very lightly: "Who dared you to bully this girl? This is what will happen."
"???" Fu Yan was dumbfounded.
"Be reasonable, brother, am I bullying her?" !
Do I have what it takes? ? ?
But Fu Sichen continued, Mo De threatened emotionally: "It will be the same this time, remember, you will be the last in the exam."
Fu Yan had a mouthful of blood in his chest: "Okay, okay! At worst, I'll hand in a blank"
Before he finished speaking, Fu Sichen had already said faintly: "Every question on every paper must be filled in. No space can be left."
? ? ?
Brother, can you be a human being? !
¡°This is so determined that he will be embarrassed and thrown into his grandma¡¯s house
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Not long after Fu Yan walked out with a shit-eating expression on his face, Song Qinrong stepped into the office.
She closed the door and said in an unhurried voice, "What's the matter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of the pink love box with a bow tied on Fu Sichen's table.
This familiar painting style made her eyebrows jump.
The next second, she saw the man who was facing away from her turn around, holding a black thermos cup with an extremely simple style in his hand.
¡ª¡ªAh ah, I finally look much more low-key this time!
Song Qinrong subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Fu Sichen walked back to the table, put down the cup, pressed his slender fingers on a stack of books, and pushed it in front of Song Qinrong.
"What is this?" Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows.
Fu Sichen¡¯s face was calm: ¡°Real exam papers for senior high school students over the years.¡±
? ? ?
Song Qinrong was stunned.
Can you say that again?
Fu Sichen had already pushed the notebook in front of her, opened the top one, and handed over a pen: "From now on, come to my office for lunch and evening self-study every day, and I will give you tutoring."
¡°Tuition?¡±
Song Qinrong felt like she had been struck by lightning.
Looking at the shocked look on the other party's face, Fu Sichen's thin lips curled up slightly: "Did you know that there was a bet about you on the forum of the attached middle school?"
Song Qinrong took the book and glanced at the questions on it, then answered casually: "Can I get the first place in the first model exam?"
Fu Sichen nodded slightly: "The bet is one for ten. Almost all the senior high school students in the attached high school have placed bets on you to lose."
Hearing this, Song Qinrong raised her eyebrows slightly, and a joke flashed in her eyes: "So, you bet on me to win."
"No." Fu Sichen shook his head seriously.
? ? ? No? Then you really want to give me some tutoring
Song Qinrong raised her head in shock, and as soon as the barrage of bullets in her head began to flood the screen, Fu Sichen's pleasant voice sounded again¡ª¡ª
"This bet was set up by me."
Song Qinrong: ""
As expected of you.
She silently gave Fu Sichen a thumbs up in her heart.
Gambling games are generally set up by the banker. Those who lose the bet will lose their money to the banker. Correspondingly, people who win the bet can also get the winning money from the banker.
Now, almost all the students in the attached middle school are betting on Song Qinrong to lose. The sum of those gambling funds is not a small sum to begin with.
What's more, the bet on the forum this time clearly stated that one would pay ten
Thinking of this, Song Qinrong suddenly realized.
"I understand." She nodded, her voice calm, "Don't worry, I won't let you lose everything."
"I'm not worried." Fu Sichen smiled slightly.
worried?
Song Qinrong raised her eyes and stared at him ruthlessly.
"So," Fu Sichen walked directly behind her and gently pressed her on the chair.
The clean and low-key cold fragrance of the man touched the tip of Song Qinrong's nose. Before she could react, the man was already in her ear and said in a low voice: "Remember to come here every noon and night."
The tips of Song Qinrong¡¯s ears suddenly turned red.
The ears are itchy.
She was silent, "Actually" She wanted to struggle again, "I want to sleep at noon."
"Then sleep here. The crib will be set up in the afternoon."
??Fu Sichen glanced at the office, frowned seriously, and seemed to have started planning where to put the bed: "Rest is indeed very important. Your class is too noisy, but my place is quiet."
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Song Qinrong continued to struggle: "You don't know, in fact, I have been urged to submit drawings recently" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com