Chapter 21 Be good, let me see
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Yue Zheng's eyes darkened slightly, and he glanced at her: "Otherwise, what do you think it is?"
Qiao Muer: "I..."
Well, what she thought, she couldn't say.
Yue Zheng's face was cold, his blue eyes stared at Qiao Mu'er's blushing face for a while, and said lightly: "The method Yanyan taught you is too difficult and not suitable for high school students. I will talk to you again. Say it again and listen clearly."
After finishing speaking, he casually picked up the pen in Qiao Muer's hand, and stuck his entire upper body from behind, even his broad chest was stuck to her back.
The cool breath, the close distance, and the slight sound of breathing in the ears.
Qiao Muer had never felt so nervous before. Her entire back tensed up, and her body even trembled a little.
"Be serious." Yue Zheng tapped the pen on the draft paper, reminding Qiao Mu'er who was obviously distracted.
The girl immediately sat down and stared at them with bated breath, but she couldn't ignore the movements of the two of them at all. In fact, Yue Zheng wrapped herself in her arms and cuddled closely.
My mind is chaotic, my breathing is fast, and my heart is... very chaotic.
In his absence, she might still be able to study hard.
With him on the sidelines, she couldn't concentrate at all.
After a while.
"Do you understand everything?" Yue Zheng finished the last question with a cool voice.
Qiao Muer: "..."
She only remembered that Yuezheng's voice was deep and pleasant, tickling her ears.
The heart beats extremely fast.
But I don't remember what he said.
The tip of the pen tapped on the draft paper, and Yue Zheng's voice was cold: "Here are the steps to solve the problem just now. You can see it clearly for yourself. After reading it, redo all the problems. After I finish, I will correct it myself."
"No, there's no need... I can do it myself." Qiao Mu'er didn't listen to the explanation just now at all, so how could she do it.
She was a little anxious, and deliberately changed the subject: "By the way, where is Yanyan? Why hasn't she come back... I'm used to being tutored by Yanyan. Thank you just now...It's okay, you can go out first."
Seeing Qiao Muer's obvious shunning attitude, Yue Zheng's already indifferent expression became even uglier.
He lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Yanyan has a stomachache, she ate something bad, let me help you with tutoring for her. Qiao Muer, don't tell me, I just said so much, but you didn't listen to it at all. go in."
"How come, I listened carefully." Qiao Muer denied without thinking.
"Speaking of stomach pain, I also have a stomach pain today. It may be because the school food at noon is not clean. That... you should go out first. I don't feel well today and I want to rest. I don't need tutoring anymore."
She was very guilty, not only because of the problem, but also because there were only her and Yue Zheng in this room.
At first, she thought that Yanyan would come back, but when Qiao Muer knew that Yanyan was not there, the panic and guilt in her heart became more serious.
However, the more anxious Qiao Muer urged Yue Zheng to leave, the colder the man's icy blue eyes grew.
He didn't move, Qiao Muer was anxious.
Seeing that the man behind him didn't make any movement, Qiao Muer simply got up and was about to push him out by herself.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she stood up, there was a muffled sound above her head.
"Uh...it hurts..." Qiao Muer got up too fast, Yuezheng was still behind her, her forehead was so unstoppable that it hit Yueze's hard jaw.
"It hurts..."
The girl covered her head, tears streaming down her face.
But she didn't realize that when she stood up, clutching her head and complaining of pain.
The man behind him has already opened his arms, taking her petite body into his arms.
The coldness on Yue Zheng's face faded, and he patted her on the back almost instinctively, coaxing: "Idiot, don't cry..."
After finishing speaking, Qiao Muer's tears didn't stop, but she cried even more fiercely.
Seemingly realizing that his attitude was wrong, Yue Zheng could only sullenly add: "Okay, be good... don't cry. Let me see where it hurts."
[The update is complete, see you tomorrow night]
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