My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"You know my appetite so well, and the cooking is so delicious. If you don't agree, you can be my nanny. I think you're pretty good, and you can pay you a higher salary." Li Ziqian seriously sucked the warm Hot and dry noodles, the mood is very happy.

"Go away!"

"Are you sure you don't want to think about it?"

"I think about your sister, think about it."

After eating breakfast, dispose of the rubbish, and then start the morning study. In this situation, it can be regarded as a state of not afraid of dying from exhaustion for studying.

Probably only three meals a day can be completely relaxed for a while and have a quiet meal.

At this golden hour in the morning, Li Ziqian chose the language English and some definitions that need to be memorized in textbooks.

A weakness has always been a weakness, and Li Ziqian often needs to spend a lot of time reciting.

Mo Nanbei didn't dislike it, just in Li Ziqian's noisy voice, he continued to organize his notebooks. After all the physical notebooks were sorted out this time, he could basically show them to Li Ziqian.

However, I still hope that Li Ziqian can read the notebook before the exam. Now that the exam time is still relatively long, Mo Nanbei still hopes that Li Ziqian can do some things that will further improve his academic performance.

After reciting dryly for a while, Li Ziqian became more and more irritable, and even sat upright with his back on his back, trying all kinds of recitation postures.

Some of the content seems to be memorized by myself, but it seems that it is not so memorized.

It's annoying.

And what Li Ziqian hates most is the part of reviewing and reciting.

"Why don't you come and ask me?" This was Li Ziqian's initiative, and it was no use for memorization.

Studying is really hard work, even if you need to brush the questions every day, you have to memorize it.

It happened that Li Ziqian was the one who was most afraid of reciting.

"I'm fine, I'm just looking at you." Mo Nanbei stopped writing.

For Mo Nanbei, the remaining task is to organize some of the more important content on the physical notebook into the last notebook. There is no need to learn any new knowledge. After finishing, the most important thing is to put the notebook again. Going through it from front to back is the final review.

"come on."

It is really boring to memorize it dryly, and being asked a question will give Li Ziqian a sense of mission, which is at least much more interesting than an endorsement by a single person.

Mo Nanbei pursed her lips and smiled, "I found that you were addicted to me asking questions."

"Come on, isn't it impossible?"

"It's okay, I'm free anyway. I'll cook something delicious for you at noon."

"So good, Chef Mo is going to cook again?" Li Ziqian was overjoyed.

I'm so moved~

This is a virtuous girlfriend.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and endorse it, and come to a "Teacher's Talk"."

"it is good."

Li Ziqian responded with a sound, and finished this piece of classical Chinese by heart without much stumbling.

"Cow, ah, ah, let's have another "Li Sao" that you are most afraid of."

Li Ziqian took a deep breath and recited it fluently.

"It's amazing, it's amazing, I think you've got a 9 out of 10 on this Chinese test paper."

Although this is a compliment, why does Li Ziqian sound so desolate?

Abandoning so much energy to memorize every day in class and after class, I have nothing to recite, and the result is just for the six points of dictation.

The key is that six points may not necessarily be obtained.

Because one wrong word will deduct one point, and if you are lucky enough to have one wrong word in every sentence, then all the deductions will be made.

Just got busy.

Come on, **** off someone.

"You can memorize that comprehensible ancient poem." Mo Nanbei brought to Li Ziqian two famous sentences that the language teacher had sent out for everyone to memorize, which were marked with a relatively high number of exams.

In fact, every long piece of classical Chinese is laboriously memorized, but only one or two sentences in it can really be used, and it is not necessarily tested. The recitation of ancient poems is a business that takes a lot of effort, but can only make a small amount of money.

But the idea of ​​fighting for one point made Li Ziqian not dare to give up the six points, even if it was an uneconomical transaction, he still had to do it.

But if all the requirements are memorized, you can memorize those topical ancient poems and classical Chinese specifically, which is more pertinent and allows Li Ziqian to form a framework to understand what kind of content is easy to test.

"Okay." Li Ziqian started the special training on the two ancient poems and began to memorize the contents above.

But after about thirty minutes of memorization, Li Ziqian still felt something was wrong.

Isn't it okay to ask questions, why did you memorize it?

"Why didn't you ask me?" Li Ziqian asked.

Mo Nanbei, who was writing a note, stopped, turned his face and looked at Li Ziqian blankly, "You've already memorized it?"

"No."

So much, Li Ziqian has not been able to memorize it within half an hour.

"Then why do I ask you?"

"But I'm so tired to carry it by myself." Li Ziqian stretched out, and then lay down on the table, looking weak.

"...But if you can memorize everything in the textbook now, it's better to memorize the one I gave you. The textbook is about the basics, and this is closer to the exam. Now there is not so much time to ask you questions about the book. You have to learn on your own according to the targeted content.”

"Okay." Li Ziqian sighed, and had no choice but to return to his recitation summary.

It seems that all this has to be dealt with by yourself.

Li Ziqian sighed, and Mo Nanbei followed suit.

"What are you?"

"I learn from you."

"You are sick."

"I think it's very hard for you to study. Why don't you cook and I'll eat?"

"No, no, I have to study hard." Li Ziqian was determined to continue to work hard.

"Alas..." Mo Nanbei shook his head and stood up.

Li Ziqian asked, "What are you going to do?"

"I'll make you lunch."

"it is good."

"Just focus on your studies, don't worry about the rest."

"Ok."

Mo Nanbei felt more and more that he was now like Li Ziqian's old mother, who took Li Ziqian's affairs to heart in every detail.

Come on, what kind of sin is this all about?

Because the three meals from yesterday noon to this morning were all noodles, Mo Nanbei didn't plan to save trouble at noon today, but wanted to seriously cook a meal for Li Ziqian so that he could eat more. study well.

In this way, there is no reason for Li Ziqian to say that he will not be able to learn if he is not full.

The dishes were all bought before, and Mo Nanbei didn't have to go to the supermarket anymore.

In fact, sometimes Li Ziqian's cooking is also a process of enjoyment for Mo Nanbei. Not only Li Ziqian will be happy because he eats delicious food, but Mo Nanbei will also feel healed in the process of cooking.

Inexplicably, Mo Nanbei quite likes this feeling.

Damn, obviously I don't even bother to cook for myself when I'm at home.