Chapter 54

Sheng Yize has a very good advantage: do what you say.

So, he really took his textbook to make up for Anxia.

An Xiaxia changes her pajamas and brushes the video of rongche concert on the bed. When she is fascinated by rongche's gorgeous and lazy voice line, there is a rhythmic knock on the door outside the room.

She only thought it was Anyi Bei or her father who came to her and said, "come in."

The door was pushed open, but for a long time there was no sound. Anxia Xia looked up, puzzled. After he looked up at Sheng Yize's handsome face, the whole person was confused.

What the hell is that?

"What are you doing in my room?" Anshasha stared at him defensively.

Sheng Yize raised the book in his hand and clenched his lips: "I'll tutor you. Do you cry for my gratitude?"

"I don't want to, I want to watch the video of Rong Che oba, and I need to play games later!" she murmured instinctively

Sheng Yize's mouth twitches: "it's a degenerate Internet addict girl."

"Hum It's up to you! " Anshasha said, "you are a big star, aren't you busy? Go to rehearsal and compose music. Why do you have to tutor me

Sheng Yize raises her eyebrows. The girl is still nervous.

Can't she see that they're basically not in a hurry? The company didn't get them new ads and resources.

The purpose of the company is clear to him, but the more transparent he looks, the more lazy he is to fight for something.

He sat down at an Xia Xia's small desk and said seriously: "in order to save you from the deep water, an Xia Xia, you are so playful. How can you go to college later? How to find a job if you can't pass the exam? Can't find a job... "

An Xiaxia's head was big when he read it. He jumped down from the bed angrily: "I'll mend it! Can't I make it up! "

Sheng Yize gave her a Math Workbook: "write this first."

An Xiaxia turns a page and suddenly feels that there is no love in life.

Why is life so difficult?

Her face was filled with three big words of "unhappy".

Sheng Yize secretly laughs, but he really likes her small expression of grievance, which is vital and helpless.

Let him have a kind of A strange sense of achievement.

An Xiaxia dawdles for half an hour to finish a page. Seeing Sheng Yize playing with his mobile phone, he gets angry: "aren't you tutoring me? Why play by yourself? "

Unfair When he plays, she wants to play too!

"Poor self-control." Sheng Yize gave a comment and glanced at her: "which question can't?"

Anxia Xia glared at him angrily, but saw Sheng Yize's gentle smile: "shouldn't it be, no problem...?"

This is no doubt a huge injury to a scum.

An Xiaxia fell off the pen bitterly: "who said I would not!"

She pushed the exercise book to Sheng Yize, who looked at it twice, shook her head and circled all her mistakes.

"Stupid, such a simple question can be miscalculated."

After the evaluation, he found a hot line of vision just staring at himself.

Looking up, he saw Anxia's appearance of being silly and cute. He raised his eyebrows: "how, am I wrong?"

An Xia Xia looks at him admiringly: "Wow, you can only use the oral arithmetic to work out the answer?"

Sheng Yize is trying to calm down and say nothing. An Xiaxia rubs out a pile of papers and hands them to him, blinking: "can you help me to forget all this?"

Sheng Yize: "..."