High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 773
Woke up at seven in the morning.

I was forced to drink a cup of porridge similar to water, and then took medicine.

After washing his face, he was pulled into the study.

At this time the study.

Lin Zhaoxia was in a daze facing a math problem.

Yang Moyan really had a plan.

Review of three subjects a day.

Just like today's first day.

Math in the morning, Chinese in the afternoon, and English in the afternoon.

There is rest time in between.

But that's just over 20 minutes.

Lin Zhaoxia has a big head.

Like this time.

A math paper, the front is not finished yet.

"Not anymore?"

Yang Moyan was sitting next to her, looking at the documents sent by the company on his notebook, while he glanced at the questions the boy had done from the corner of his eye.

Lin Zhaoxia looked over for a second.

Then move away again.

He didn't nod or shake his head. He held the pen with his slender fingers. The tip of the pen poked and poked at the question on the test paper. Finally, he drew a random flower next to it, and then turned the back.

Yang Moyan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help but laugh.

Can't just draw flowers?
What is that.

"Turn back the test paper and I'll teach you."

Yang Moyan put the notebook aside, and moved a little closer to the boy.

Lin Zhaoxia looked sideways, but didn't have much opinion. She turned the test paper back and pushed it to Yang Moyan's side.

Yang Moyan took a pen, "The solution to this problem is very simple, you first write down the formula of the inequality."

These words made Lin Zhaoxia's eyes widen.

It looks unbelievable.

Write... write it?

play? ?
"Why, don't you know the formula?"

Over there, Yang Moyan, who watched the boy's eyes wide open and did not move, glanced over.

Lin Zhaoxia wanted to be silent.

But in fact that is impossible.

A piece of paper was pushed to her hand, she was struggling with a handsome face, and poked and poked the pen tip on the white paper.

Yang Moyan was not in a hurry, he just propped his face sideways, watching every move of the young man in front of him.

Lin Zhaoxia really racked her brains and thought hard.

In my mind, I held back the things I memorized in class a long time ago.

It took a long time to write down the pen.

But it was just a few words, and she couldn't think of anything else.

Lin Zhaoxia stopped writing for a few glances, closed her eyes, and then decisively pushed the paper over when she opened her eyes again.

Forget it, what can I do if I make a mistake, Yang Moyan won't eat her again.

the fact is.

Young Master Yang really wouldn't eat her.

And the boy did not make a mistake.

But a few words are also true.

"Isn't it? Why can't the question be answered?"

The faint voice made the boy raise his eyes.

Even right?
She raised her eyebrows and just pulled her lower lip, wanting to do something, when she was patted on the head the next second.

Yang Moyan's hand landed on top of that fluffy head, and his faint voice seemed to be smiling, "Don't try to laugh lightly, it's just a few formulas, and the rest haven't been written? This is the explanation, those of yours I forgot all the lessons."

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyes wickedly.

That seems to mean that if you don't poke someone's bottom for a day, your level will be lowered?
Yang Moyan saw what the boy meant, but he ignored it.

Instead, he patted the fluffy head under his palm again, "You're usually so smart, why are you so stupid now? You're so stupid."

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't take it anymore.

She waved Young Master Yang's hand away, then leaned over, stretched out her hand and pulled that hand over again.

Yang Moyan thought the boy wanted to say something, so he just let the boy pull his hand.

　First watch, go out and continue in the afternoon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)