Chapter 42 Hey, classmate, please teach me this question


Chapter 42 Hey, classmate, please teach me this question

Still thinking about racing? Nan Jia glared at Mo Yan: "You are not allowed to race!"

Mo Yan held Nan Jia's soft hand and walked out: "Okay, let's go home."

Nan Jia didn't want to go home: "Why go home? There's nothing to play at home, it's very boring."

Mo Yan said without looking back: "Go home and give you extra lessons!"

"What?" Nanjia stopped and squatted down. He stared at Mo Yan, looking like he was rolling around.

Nan Jia looked at Mo Yan like he was looking at a heartless man: "You said I have a week of free time, and now you want to deprive me of my only week?"
< br>Mo Yan didn't feel guilty at all, but instead spoke righteously and vigorously: "Yes, deprived!"

Nan Jia opened his mouth and stared at Mo Yan with a frown.

How can he be so annoying.

Mo Yan looked down at Nan Jia, who was crouching in a ball, and said quietly: "What? What you just said you wanted to be with me was all a lie to me?"

Nan Jia felt confused: "Where is this? Where? What is the connection between these two things? "

"You said you will be with me after the college entrance examination, that means you will become my girlfriend in the future. You must be admitted to the same university as me, right?"

Mo Yan looked at Nanjia with clear eyes: "You haven't considered our future? Or are you planning to only date me for three months and then abandon me?"

Mo Yan's momentum is getting stronger and his aura is very dangerous. The situation between the two people was reversed, and the unreasonable person instantly became Nan Jia.

Nan Jia hurriedly denied: "No, no, don't frame me falsely."

Mo Yan also knelt down, holding Nan Jia's face with his hands, and said in a bewitching tone: "So Nan Nan said You will study hard and go to the same school as me, right?”< br>
Nan Jia was fortunate that the weight of her face rested on Mo Yan's hand. She said dullly: "It's okay if they're not in the same house, as long as they're close, right?"

Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia and smiled without saying a word, but the sight made Nan Jia feel butterflies in her heart.

Nanjia had no choice but to give in: "Okay, study!"

Mo Yan smiled and rubbed the top of Nan Jia's head: "When you and I are admitted to the same university, I will have a reward for Nan Nan."

"Oh" Nan Jia replied listlessly.

In fact, even if Nanjia did not get the score from Teito University in the end, neither of them would study at separate schools. No matter which school he goes to, he will go to school with her.

It’s just that he knows that his little baby is very smart, and he wants to push her to realize her potential.

Fang Qingqing went home to get a document and looked at the listless Nan Jia and Mo Yan beside her. She asked in surprise: "Why are you back? Didn't you just go out?"

Nan Jia had a drooped face and said nothing. Mo Yan smiled and explained to Fang Qingqing: "Auntie, I'm here to make up lessons for Nan Nan. After all, we will be in our senior year of high school when school starts."

Hearing that his child wants to study, Fang Qingqing was extremely happy : "Okay, you guys study. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll buy the ingredients for you after get off work."

Mo Yan looked at the people around him and said, "Auntie, buy a fish." After all, we have to Give Nanjia some brain training!

"Hahaha" Fang Qingqing heard the implication of Mo Yan's words and laughed out loud.

Nan Jia stared at Mo Yan sadly: "Are you scolding me?"

Mo Yan hurriedly denied: "No, how could I dare?"

"Okay, you learn, I will leave."

Mo Yan has been supervising Nanjia's studies throughout the holiday. , when she has nothing to do, she spends time at Nanjia’s home to urge her to study. If anything happens, he will make a video call with her.

Nan Jia's results in the school opening exam shocked He Keyue: "Damn, sister, what did you eat during the holiday? These results are crazy?" Nan Jia glared at Mo Yan and gritted his teeth: "Eating people ”

He Keyue followed Nan Jia's line of sight and saw the man carefully checking Nan Jia's test paper. She reached out and patted Nan Jia's shoulder.

It seems that Nan Jia’s results were completely forced by Mo Yan, which is terrible!

She originally wanted to learn from Nanjia, but she might as well forget it now.

If the price of good grades is having a strong and scary boyfriend by your side, then forget it, she can't bear it.

In the third year of high school, the learning atmosphere of the entire grade is different. Nan Jia has never been lazy this semester, and Mo Yan has been catching him studying the whole time.

"Although New Year's Day is a holiday, you are senior high school students. The college entrance examination will be held in less than half a year, so you must be aware of it. Don't go home and play, but remember to study!" During the last self-study before the holiday, the class teacher stood on the podium and rambled.

"Okay, you study quietly. Mo Yan comes out with me."

After Mo Yan and the class teacher left the classroom, there were comments in the classroom.

“Why is Lao Ban looking for Mo Yan?”

“You don’t know this, right? I guess I want to talk about the recommendation.”

"Recommended? I'm really envious. I'm out of the sea of ​​suffering and don't have to study anymore."

"I just don't know which school I will be recommended to. I think there is a high probability that it will be Imperial University."

Hua Furong listened. She leaned hard against the table during their discussion. The table shook, and Nanjia stopped counting and looked at Hua Furong diagonally in front of her in confusion.

Hua Furong looked at her newly made manicure and sarcastically said: "Yeah, Mo Yan is so crazy about me. I don't know how someone who has been longing for her feels about being able to have sex with her. This book is so boring, but you still want to be with Mo Yan?”

Nan Jia was not angry, she looked at Hua Furong: “tui”

She vomited herself? Although Nanjia didn't actually spit at her, he just made this sound. But Hua Furong also blushed with anger. She turned and pointed at Nanjia with a terrifying expression: "You..."

Nanjia took out the art knife from the pencil case. She pushed the button and the blade Revealed little by little. Nanjia smiled: "Why do you want to test how fast my knife is?"

Hua Furong took her finger back and twisted it back angrily: "What a shrew, she has no quality at all!"
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“Hey!” Nanjia used a knife to cut out the wrong questions on the paper.

Hua Furong is even more angry, this is a threat!

Mo Yan came back soon, sitting on his seat with a normal expression.

Unable to tell whether he was happy or angry, Lin Feng couldn't help but ask: "The head teacher called you to negotiate for admission? Which school?"

"Imperial Capital"

Before they could cheer for Mo Yan, Mo Yan said lazily: "But I refused."

Lin Feng looked at Mo Yan in shock: "Why? What a great opportunity? Why did you refuse?"

Mo Yan glanced at the surprised Nan Jia and said slowly: "Well, I don't like professionalism."

"You..." Nan Jia's words of dissuasion were interrupted by Mo Yan before he could say anything
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"You don't know my abilities? I can pass the exam, what's the shame?"

His speech in Versailles silenced everyone, and it was him who was Mo Yan. Why should I worry about the further education of someone who is firmly ranked first in age with such a half-measured score? This is just eating carrots and worrying less.

Thank you little cuties for your support, biubiu.

(End of this chapter)

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