As soon as he said that he started learning, Zhu Xiaolou quickly immersed himself in math problems.In her last life, she was not good at conic curves, because when the teacher was talking about conic curves, she happened to be sick and didn't go to school.Although the teacher supplemented this piece of knowledge for her later, she just couldn't learn it.

Lu Chun'an spread out the political textbook, carefully looked at the knowledge points on it, and took notes in the notebook placed beside her. Suddenly, she heard a clicking sound.

Looking up, Zhu Xiaolou was biting the tip of his pen with a sad face, staring at the exercise book but never writing.

She raised her head slightly, released the nib of the pen, and poked on the exercise book with the pen again. Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she was able to flow freely, as if by divine help.

Taking a closer look, Lu Chun'an burst out laughing.She was holding a pen, tracing the ellipse bit by bit, abruptly drawing the ellipse from a thin line to a thick line.

Zhu Xiaolou heard Lu Chun'an's laughter, subconsciously raised his head, and saw that Lu Chun'an was looking at him with his eyes bent.Suddenly thinking of what he was doing just now, Zhu Xiaolou was also a little embarrassed.

She moved her arm to cover the thick oval, then pouted and said, "Oh, I don't know..."

Seeing her small movements, the smile in Lu Chun'an's eyes deepened, "Didn't you say before that you want to teach me math?"

As soon as the words came out, she was stunned. She didn't expect that one day she would make fun of others, and that person happened to be Zhu Xiaolou.

It was the first time Zhu Xiaolou heard Lu Chun'an speak like this, her tone was full of girlish liveliness, her heart trembled, and she felt novelty, so she pretended to be wronged and said: "Oh, it seems that I can't do it anymore, I have to trouble Lu Chun'an The teacher taught me math and Chinese!"

After speaking, he stretched his arms again, took out an orange from the fruit plate, put it in front of Lu Chun'an, put his palms together and said, "This is the tuition fee, teacher Lu, please accept it!"

Lu Chun'an's face was already blushing, she restrained the shame in her heart, took the orange, pursed her lips and said, "That depends on your performance."

"No problem! I will cook you a big meal at noon today!" Zhu Xiaolou assured, patted his chest.

Lu Chun'an laughed, "Okay, let me see that question."

Under the guidance of Lu Chun'an, Zhu Xiaolou did several conic section problems.She rubbed her sore neck and looked at her watch, it was already eleven o'clock.

"An'an, I'm going to cook," Zhu Xiaolou stood up, "You clean up here!"

Lu Chun'an nodded in response, packed up the homework of the two of them, put them on the coffee table, and went to the kitchen, Zhu Xiaolou was already peeling the tomatoes.

Seemingly hearing a sound at the door, Zhu Xiaolou didn't even turn his head, and said, "I've already steamed the rice, and then let's make two dishes, do you think it's enough?"

"Enough is enough," Lu Chun'an looked at her busy figure, "I also..."

"You are not allowed to enter the kitchen!" Before letting her finish speaking, Zhu Xiaolou turned around and threatened viciously, "Today I agreed to show you a trick!"

Seeing Zhu Xiaolou's skillful look, Lu Chun'an's eyes showed a kind of pampering that she didn't realize, and she responded before turning and walking out.

When Zhu Xiaolou came out with a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes, Lu Chun'an was sitting on the sofa and continuing to read her political textbook.

"An'an, it's time to eat." Zhu Xiaolou called out to her, then turned and went back to the kitchen.

As soon as he walked out of the kitchen with garlic oil wheat, he saw Lu Chun'an coming towards him.Handing the dish to her, Zhu Xiaolou turned back to serve the meal very naturally.

The two of them placed the food on the table tacitly, and then heard a ding.

Zhu Xiaolou's eyes lit up, he ran to the kitchen, and took out a large bowl of soup from the microwave.

"This is the chicken soup made last night, I haven't finished it," Zhu Xiaolou rubbed his hands, and explained, "It's not bad, but it's a little salty, too much salt."

Lu Chun'an looked at the big bowl of chicken soup which was not very greasy, as if thinking of something, his eyes suddenly darkened.

"An'an?" Zhu Xiaolou saw that Lu Chun'an didn't move, and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Shaking his head, Lu Chun'an said, "It's nothing."

Her voice was very soft, and there was still a bit of grievance in it that she hadn't had time to withdraw. Zhu Xiaolou frowned, lowered her voice, and said, "What's the matter, An'an, if you have something unhappy, you have to say it."

"..." Lu Chun'an was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually, it's nothing, I just remembered that when I was in Jiashi, my mother made some soup, and only my younger brother could drink it."

Son preference, deeply rooted in this country, despite many policies and propaganda, most people still look down on girls.

Zhu Xiaolou knew this would be like this in Lu Chun'an's house before, but now hearing her say it makes her feel even more distressed.

"That's their fault, it won't be like that again in the future, I'll make you as much as you want to drink, and we can eat whatever you want." She filled a bowl of chicken soup and put it on Lu Chun'an in front of.

I don't know if it was because of grievances, or because Lu Chunan's eyes turned red after hearing Zhu Xiaolou's words.

But she raised her head, her bright eyes seemed to contain gems, and there was vitality and hope in them, "Xiaolou, thank you."

This is the second time she said thank you. Zhu Xiaolou pretended to be disgusted, waved his hands, and said, "Thank you, you are my teacher!"

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