The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

These days, Mu Qianxi always borrows her mobile phone from Leng Che and asks him to record the words she needs to memorize that day, and then she practices along with the recording. After using this method, she read smoothly and her efficiency in memorizing words also improved a lot.

Leng Che was sitting on the sofa, reading quietly and intently. Mu Qianxi was sitting cross-legged not far away, holding a vocabulary book in her hand, but her eyes drifted towards him.

"Leng Che..." She called him.

"What's the matter?" He still looked at the book intently and responded casually with a cold voice.

When Mu Qianxi heard his response, she felt happy and smiled: "Hehe, can you help me record today's words?"

"Mu Qianxi," she quietly closed the book with her slender and beautiful fingers, raised her eyes calmly, and his stern eyes fell on her.

Mu Qianxi opened her eyes wide and made a confused sound.

"Can't you memorize the words without recording?"

Without any doubts, she nodded sincerely.

"There are audio recordings of the teaching materials. Ask your English teacher to get them."

"How can the teaching material recording be compared with yours? Your voice is so nice. I just feel sleepy when I listen to that!"

"You must be sleepy as soon as you learn English." Leng Che hit the nail on the head.

Mu Qianxi couldn't help but pursed her lips, and then raised her voice: "That was before. You were an accident. As soon as I heard your voice, I became motivated. I can guarantee that this is the most important thing I have learned about English in more than ten years. When you’re passionate!”

His eyes were full of disgust and helplessness, but he still recorded her voice, seriously and attentively.

He seems cold and unapproachable, but he will always spare no effort to help her whenever she needs it.

As they spent more time together, Mu Qianxi discovered that beneath his cold appearance, he actually hid a warm and kind heart.

"Leng Che, your voice is the most beautiful voice in the world." Mu Qianxi said what she was thinking without any concealment and praised him straightforwardly.

Leng Che: "..."

It starts again. How many times a day do you have to praise him in different ways? Always looking immoral.

He didn't want to pay attention to her and put the phone in her hand.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Qianxi raised her eyebrows and tilted her body slightly in his direction: "If you want to hear it in the future, just tell me and I can praise you without repeating it for the whole day."

Although she always smiled playfully, she was always sincere towards him.

He said with a cold face: "I don't want to hear it."

"..."

The week before the midterm exam, Mu Qianxi entered the intense preparation stage. Before, she would have been at a loss. But this time, Leng Che, a master of academics, helped her review, highlighted key points for her, and even gave her questions to consolidate her knowledge.

He jotted down a dozen physics questions.

"Write. If you understand all these, you will probably pass."

"Leng Che, your handwriting is beautiful!" Unexpectedly, Mu Qianxi focused on things unrelated to the exam.

Hearing this, he raised his eyes coldly, and his eyes shot towards her like cold arrows: "..., what are you thinking about? Write quickly."

"Okay, okay." Mu Qianxi panicked and read the questions carefully, but as soon as she read the first question, she shivered and had no clue at all.

Damn it, the questions asked by the beauty are too difficult.

She racked her brains so hard that her pen almost broke. After an hour, she only wrote two questions!

Sitting next to him reading, he gracefully closed the book and asked lightly: "How did you do?"

Seeing that she was hesitant and refused to reply, he took the test paper and reviewed it, his face gradually becoming ugly.

"The first question is blank, the second question is calculated incorrectly, the third question is calculated incorrectly, the fourth question is written completely wrong, the fifth question is blank, and the sixth question is blank."

She knew how to do two things but she did both wrong. Mu Qianxi was about to cry but had no tears. Is it too late to be reincarnated now and be reincarnated?

He was reading and commenting, and finally couldn't help but pick up the textbook on the table and hit her on the head.

"Mu Qianxi, you didn't get any of the questions right. Can you pass the midterm exam if you do this?"

She covered her head, wishing she could hide in a hole in the ground without seeing anyone. After a long time, she said: "I don't want to either. But I only know two or three questions. I don't even understand the other questions."

Hearing this, he hit her on the head again without mercy.

"..."

He suppressed the anger just now and explained the first question in detail without any sloppiness.

"Do you understand the meaning of the question?"

"Understood!" Mu Qianxi showed her signature smile.

"So, do you have an idea?" He looked at her happy look and asked her to the point.

Her smile gradually disappeared, her eyes flickered left and right, and finally she could only timidly reply: "No."

She doesn't know anything and doesn't know what she is happy about there. Angry and helpless, he picked up a pen and wrote down the process of solving the problem in less than twenty seconds.

Mu Qianxi was shocked and felt like her jaw dropped. It was so fast and accurate, and her words were pretty.

Damn, Xueba is really different.

"Watch the process again, can you understand it?"

Mu Qianxi watched very hard, the firmness in her eyes gradually disintegrated, and her heart collapsed: a grass-mud horse? ? Why can’t I understand anything? Have you studied in class?

She cast her cautious eyes weakly at Leng Che and smiled awkwardly: "Well, I didn't understand it at first."

She was like a little wild cat that spilled a glass of water when she was naughty and looked at her owner begging for mercy. However, the beautiful fox will not accept this trick, and he will still be scolded when he deserves it.

"The first formula is based on the formula in the textbook. Mu Qianxi, have you ever listened to the class and read the textbook?" He was a little angry, and his voice naturally increased when he blamed her.

Seeing the beautiful lady angry, Mu Qianxi was frightened.

She was flipping through the physics textbook in a hurry, but she couldn't find it anywhere. His temper was about to be worn out.

"Page 32."

Although he was very angry that he had to tutor a cynical little devil like her late at night, he was still patient and detailed when explaining and answering questions.

The remaining questions were also explained in this mode, and Mu Qianxi felt that her mind was full of physics knowledge.

Before I knew it, it was already close to eleven o'clock in the evening. Mu Qianxi decided to stay in the small study room and review for a while. She must pass the midterm physics, otherwise all his efforts in tutoring her would be in vain.

I thought he would go back to the bedroom to rest on time, but unexpectedly he stayed.

"In special times, you can rest later. With your stupid brain, you can only review blindly by yourself." He complained coldly.

He was obviously trying his best to help her, but he deliberately said hurtful words to hide his feelings. Seeing his pretended indifference, Mu Qianxi felt warm in her heart.

With him by his side, time seemed to pass quickly, and it was past 0 o'clock before I knew it.

He put down her answer sheet and said calmly: "Everything is almost correct. Just be more careful with your calculations."

She never expected that after tutoring, she would be able to do all the new questions he asked. Moreover, most of the questions were answered correctly. The few questions that were not answered correctly were just calculation problems and the process was correct. For the first time, she felt a sense of accomplishment in her studies.

Mu Qianxi was excited: This is the most physics questions I have ever gotten right in my history! What kind of fairy is this great beauty! It actually makes me, a scumbag who has been studying for ten thousand years, feel a sense of accomplishment!

"Leng Che, thank you!" She still looked energetic and looked at him with a bright smile, "How about I treat you to something delicious one day?"

She is really a night owl, if I keep talking to her, she will probably make a fuss all night long.

"No need." He stood up from the desk and left.

Forget it, the days are long, and there are plenty of opportunities to work hard to lure beautiful women to eat.

She turned around and looked at the results she had written, feeling so happy that she couldn't hide it. I learned a lot of knowledge tonight, and it was all taught by him. The precious knowledge seems to be more precious because it is related to a person.

When she returned to the bedroom, Leng Che was already lying on the bed and asleep. Mu Qianxi tiptoed to the bedside and slowly squatted down, for fear of waking him up.

You must be very tired to sleep so soundly. To tutor me...

The warm light on the ceiling seemed to shine into her heart, casting little sparks of light that warmed the little deer in her heart.

His sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful, losing his usual indifference. It was as if a soft feather brushed her heart, and her heartbeat seemed to stop for a beat.

She couldn't help but murmur in a low voice: "Obviously he is the most beautiful person in the world, but he always acts like he is repelling others. You said you are so good, I will always keep you at the top of my heart."

The little wild cat looked at the beautiful fox, and decided from then on that he must hold the beautiful fox close to his heart, love him, and pamper him.

As the night cooled down, she carefully covered him with a thin quilt on one side, then walked away, turned out the lights, slowly moved back to the sofa, and fell asleep peacefully.

The room fell into darkness, and Leng Che slowly opened his eyes.

She didn't know that the night was his territory, and sleeping was dispensable to him.

She didn't know that he heard everything she said just now, without missing a word, and felt a slight pain in her heart, as if she had been pricked by a tiny thorn.

He came from a bloody, filthy and filthy background, and was even more ominous than a lonely ghost. He never deserved to be taken into the heart and loved like an ordinary person.