80s: Little Sweet Wife

Zhen Wanwan clutched her schoolbag in embarrassment. She only brought two dry steamed buns and a bottle of water. Compared with other people's sausages and bread, her steamed buns looked too shabby. The girl's self-esteem made her ashamed to open her schoolbag, but it would be fine if she didn't. It's not a way, others don't know what to say about her!

"Wu Mei said to help me bring dry food, but I didn't." Zhen Wanwan said with a smile.

She spoke in a low voice, and Wu Mei was so far away that she didn't hear it at all, and other people didn't think much about it. Zhen Wanwan and Wu Mei had always been very close, and it was normal for Wu Mei to help her bring dry food, and no one would To verify such a bit of dry food.

Zhen Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, but she had gotten over it. She took a piece of bread from the tablecloth and ate it in small bites. She ate it very fast. She didn't even eat breakfast. After crawling for so long, her stomach was already grumbling. called.

Wu Mei had no appetite. She was still thinking about the white-haired squirrel, such a cute little squirrel. She didn't even touch it just now, so she blamed Wu Chao for this little fat man.

She glared fiercely at Wu Chao who was eating sausage next to her, rolled her eyes, grabbed the sand from the ground, and spilled it all into his clothes while he was not paying attention, Wu Chao shrugged his shoulders and jumped. He got up, screamed, and twisted like a cramp, making the big guy laugh.

Wu Mei was also overjoyed, and felt much less lost. Wu Chao snorted, and he will settle the account with this prodigal girl later, fill his stomach first.

Everyone sat on the grass, eating what they brought, talking and laughing, and some people even performed shows. The atmosphere was very relaxed, and Wu Zhengsi had a rare smile on his face.

Yan Mingshun came over and saw Wu Mei who was holding the sausage and couldn't help laughing. He saw Wu Mei teasing Wu Chao just now. This silly girl is also naughty.

"Now is the time, I'll talk to you about the swimming pool."

Yan Mingshun's expression was very serious, and Wu Mei's face suddenly became bitter. If time could go back, she would never have asked Yan Mingshun that night. How could this guy remember this matter so firmly?

Obviously she doesn't care anymore. Anyway, it's not the first time that she can't do it. The teacher is used to it, so she will be surprised when she does it!

"Thank you, Brother Mingshun, now it's..."

The second half of Wu Mei's words were stuck in his throat, because Yan Mingshun had already taken the branch with great interest and started to formulate the formula. His blackboard writing was very beautiful, and the Arabic numerals were also particularly beautiful. It was as pleasing to the eye as everyone else, but The combination of these numbers is confusing, and Wu Mei can't understand why the formula is like this!

But she didn't dare to say it, for fear that Yan Mingshun would dislike her even more.

Wu Mei lowered her eyebrows and listened to the eye, as if listening to a book from heaven, her eyes were turning mosquito coils, Yan Mingshun's voice was really nice, the wind was blowing gently, the grass rustled, Wu Mei's eyelids were fighting up and down, She held on so she didn't yawn, she was holding back her tears, and her big eyes were watery.

"Do you understand? Do it again for me."

Yan Mingshun's voice sounded, Wu Mei shuddered, and the sleepy insects were also scared away. She took the branch and was stunned for a while, chanting in her mouth: the water outlet speed minus the water inlet speed, and the total amount of water removal. quantity.

Yan Mingshun has said this sentence countless times, Wu Mei has long remembered it, but the problem is that she can't convert this sentence into an arithmetic formula, not at all.

Wu Mei had been reading for a long time, but the ground was still clean. She didn't write a single number. Yan Mingshun patted his forehead, and he couldn't understand it. He would memorize this formula, so why couldn't he list the formula? ?

"Brother Ming Shun, I'm sorry, I...I...I..."

Wu Mei actually wanted to tell Yan Mingshun to stop caring about her studies, but she didn't dare to say it, for fear that Yan Mingshun would think she was not enterprising and was a complete mess.

Mei Shuhan, who had been observing for a long time, couldn't help laughing. He took a branch and drew it on the ground.

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Wu Mei angrily dragged the author, with tears in his eyes: "You hurry up and correct my name. Your readers call me mentally retarded. Do you think most of them are mentally retarded? Is that right?"

"No, absolutely not." Lao Yang said sincerely.

"Then you don't give me my name, or I'll cry for you!"

"Okay, it's due tomorrow, don't worry, go with your brother Mingshun, darling!"

Wu Mei blushed, twisted his fingers, and replied shyly: "People... they are still young, so they can't do things that are not suitable for children!"