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A man¡¯s laughter came from the phone receiver.
Afterwards, Song Boyan said: "The matter of putting the cart before the horse still needs to be corrected."
"" Tang Li sat on the edge of the bed, blowing the air conditioner, and asked rhetorically: "Where is the cart before the horse? Why didn't I know?"
As she finished speaking, she added: "However, I was a little flattered when I received the call from Mr. Song, just like winning twenty yuan when buying scratch tickets."
"Only twenty yuan?"
"Yeah." Tang Li explained specifically: "There are a lot of scratch-off tickets with a face value of 20 yuan, and the winning rate is high. Maybe you can buy them every day."
Mr. Song said on the other end: "It's so familiar. It seems like I bought a lot."
"No, I definitely won't buy it, don't talk nonsense."
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Tang Li also emphasized: "We little fairies do not engage in gambling."
She quietly removed the word "yellow".
"" Song Boyan.
Tang Li also said that he was going to spend the night at Li's house, and he also reported that he would help Fu Si with tutoring tomorrow: "I haven't had much class in the past six months, he is one year above me, and I haven't taken any of the junior courses. Pass."
"Is there anything that a little fairy can't do?"
The man¡¯s gentle voice made Tang Li¡¯s cochlea itch.
Immediately, the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up: "Even a little fairy can't solve some questions."
"Actually, I also have to take the final exam, so my agent pushed back my announcement by half a month."
After the drama version of "Original Sin" was broadcast, her popularity increased, and she could no longer go to the school library to read books. She chose to tutor Fu Si in the city library because there were not many people there.
"Is there any reward for doing well in the final exam?"
Tang Li suddenly asked.
Song Boyan stood in front of the bedroom window holding his mobile phone. When he was asked for gifts, he couldn't help but smile and sigh: "Such a big man still needs rewards for exams?"
"Because we need encouragement." Tang Li defended: "There is motivation only when there are rewards."
Then, she got Mr. Song¡¯s consent.
Tang Li got his wish, and his mood was indescribably good.
On the phone, Song Boyan asked again: "Are you still used to living back at Li's house?"
"Actually, it's not bad. It's definitely better than ordinary hotels." She replied, looking at the layout of the guest room. It was relatively simple. Since it was in a villa, it couldn't be any worse, but it couldn't be compared to Li Shengxia and Li Yuan'er. bedroom.
Tang Li sat on the edge of the bed, raised his feet and swayed, then changed the topic: "Let me give you some math problems."
Song Boyan could hear her excitement: "Are you planning to have a chicken and a rabbit in the same cage?"
"No." The girl said, "I'm a snail."
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After making the call, Tang Li edited the topic and sent it over: "There is a well 7 meters deep. A snail climbs up from the bottom of the well. It climbs 3 meters during the day and falls 2 meters at night. How many days will it take for the snail to climb out of the well? Climb out? [grin]"
She came up with the questions purely on a whim.
Tang Li opened the quilt and went to bed. He never thought that Song Boyan would really care about this arithmetic problem.
About two minutes later, she received the picture from Song Boyan.
Tang Li hid under the quilt and enlarged the picture. The light from the mobile phone screen reflected on her face. In the picture, there was a piece of white paper on the desk and a pen. On the paper, there were several lines of algorithms written on it.
Snails are afraid of wells. This question is not difficult.
Excluding the time to find paper and pen, Tang Li felt that Song Boyan spent less than a minute.
Thinking of a man in his thirties really counting how many days it would take for a snail to crawl out of the well, Tang Li wanted to laugh inexplicably. He turned over and lay on the pillow, typing a reply: "Correct, rewarded with a five-pointed star!" (Note: Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com