Lu Xiang felt that Mu Xiuchen's thick skin could go to paint the wall, although she did draw him, but did she need to say it so loudly?

She raised her neck and directly denied: "How do you know it's yours, which is the same?"

Mu Xiuchen touched his chin, he didn't see it clearly just now, but he didn't expect this girl to be quite clever and not fooled.

"Then you can show me?"

"It's not you, what's so nice. Lu Xiang refused to show him whether he was alive or dead.

Mu Xiuchen's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was quite suspicious.

Lu Xiang couldn't help it, so he spread out the paper in his hand and showed him: "Look carefully, is it you?"

Anyway, she didn't finish the drawing, so she didn't admit it, she pointed to the face on the sketch and said, "Do your eyes be so big, your nose so high, your outline so clear, and your looks so handsome?"

Under Lu Xiang's series of pressures, Mu Xiuchen was silent, as if he ...... It seems that what she said makes sense.

Lu Xiang snorted coldly, although he was panicked to death, he still pretended to be calm and put the sketch paper back.

Mu Xiuchen was silent for a while and reacted: "I'm not handsome." He straightened Lu Xiang's arm and stared at her: "To be honest, am I not handsome?"

After all, from childhood to adulthood, Young Master Mu's appearance was highly touted.

Lu Xiang stared at him, although his face was still a little green, but his skin was white, many boys had acne at this stage, but Young Master Mu didn't have one, his eyes were deep, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and most importantly, he laughed and had two cute little pear vortexes, which was simply a girl killer, and Mu Xiuchen relied on this dimple to kill a large number of girls.

Mu Xiuchen blinked his eyes and smiled again, the dimples on his cheeks became more obvious.

Lu Xiang only felt a flash in his eyes, and hurriedly turned his face away: "You still don't let me do my homework?"

"Do you first say that I'm handsome or not?"

Mu Xiuchen is essentially a spoiled child.

Lu Xiang pouted: "It's okay, it's not as handsome as Fu Heng!"

Mu Xiuchen: "...... Nonsense, how can he be as handsome as me!"

Lu Xiang felt that he was simply naïve, no different from a child, he didn't bother to take care of him, and took care of his homework.

Mu Xiuchen was bored, so he went to see Lu Xiang to write his homework, Lu Xiang didn't do well in the first few math exams, not even eighty, and he was revising it now, Mu Xiuchen glanced at it and shouted: "Eighty points are not available, how did you learn this mathematics?"

Lu Xiang was also annoyed to save face, and immediately took the math book and threw it on Mu Xiuchen's shoulder.

Mu Xiuchen tilted his head: "Why are you so fierce?" He shook his head: "Why are they all the same size, people are ladies, and you are a ......... Two fools!"

Lu Xiang swore that he would tear his mouth apart.

But Mu Xiuchen grabbed her wrist and didn't let her move, but he also said: "Hey, you are so fierce, no one wants to marry in the future." ”

Lu Xiang: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"Am I not worried about you?"

"Don't worry!"

"Good, good. Mu Xiuchen let go of her: "I don't know the hearts of good people." ”

He was also afraid, in case Lu Xiang couldn't get married, and he didn't find a suitable one for the time being, what if the old lady couldn't think of forcibly stuffing this girl into him?

Thinking of this, Mu Xiuchen couldn't help but glance at Lu Xiang a few more times.

Lu Xiang wears a ponytail, plain face, but his skin is very good, fair and translucent, his forehead is full, the bridge of his nose is high, although his cheeks are still a little baby fat, but the contours of his facial features are already very clear.

Mu Xiuchen found out at this time, yo, this girl looks not bad.

Lu Xiang didn't have time to deal with him this time, he buried his head in calculating the equation application problem, and it happened that there was a question that he couldn't write, so he raised his face, pointed to the test paper and asked him: "How to write this question?"

Mu Xiuchen hurriedly withdrew his gaze, coughed, and said seriously: "You're asking me the question now, is your attitude so bad?"

Lu Xiang felt that there were so many things about this person, and she raised her eyebrows: "Do you teach or not?"

Mu Xiuchen stood up, poured himself a glass of warm boiled water, and said slowly: "When others ask me to make up classes, I have to pay money, even if you are free, your attitude is still so bad, do you know what it means to respect teachers?"

He took a sip of water, rolled up a thin book, and knocked it on Lu Xiang's head: "Speak well, and I'll teach you." ”

Lu Xiang took a beat, endured it and said, "Then trouble teach me!"

Mu Xiuchen snorted and turned his face away.

Tsundere Young Master Mu.

He didn't even understand why he was in front of Lu Xiang like a naïve child, and in front of warmth, he hoped that he would be more mature and like an adult, so that he would not be said to be naïve.

But when he came to Lu Xiang, he was always like a child, playing tricks on him.

He didn't think about these differences now, but after he figured it out, he thought it was too late, and only a faint wry smile remained on his lips.

Lu Xiang endured it a little longer, and tried to make his voice sound softer: "I don't know this question, can you teach me?"

"Not sincere enough. ”

"Mu Xiuchen, you're fooling me!" Lu Xiang huffed: "I'm going to tell grandma!"

Mu Xiuchen panicked at this time, grabbed her and said, "Miss, can you just go and make a small report without moving?"

Anyway, this quilt, Mu Xiuchen is not afraid of his grandmother, and the nagging is really like Tang Seng chanting, which makes people unbearable, but he has been brought up by his grandmother since he was a child, and his feelings are very deep, and he absolutely wants to listen to what the old lady says.

Lu Xiang smiled and returned to his seat: "Do you still teach?"

"Teach!"

Although Young Master Mu looked casual and uninhibited, but if he was serious, he had a unique charm, he moved a chair and sat next to Lu Xiang, then spread out her math book, looking at the series of pictures on it and frowning slightly.

Lu Xiang hurriedly took out the eraser and said a little embarrassed: "It's boring in class, so I drew these." ”

Mu Xiuchen smiled: "The painting is quite beautiful." ”

Lu Xiang's face was a little red, and she was sitting precariously: "Say it, I'll listen." ”

The early summer sun was very bright, and Lu Xiang could see the subtle fluff of Mu Xiuchen's young face.

At that moment, she finally understood why so many girls liked him, and why boys who usually looked casual and unruly would be so attractive once they became serious.

Lu Xiang listened very seriously, a thin layer of sweat appeared in her palms, and she squeezed her palms with a sincere expression.

Mu Xiuchen chose a few more topics for her to do, Lu Xiang was not stupid, but now he was interested, and he did it all, Young Master Mu was very happy, he felt that he taught very well, and by the way, he also praised Lu Xiang: "It seems that you are not stupid!"

Lu Xiang pouted: "I'm not stupid in the first place, okay!"

Mu Xiuchen snorted: "But I teach well, I think if you find a teacher like me, you will have no problem being admitted to Kyoto University." ”

Lu Xiang then remembered and asked, "Don't you want to take the Beijing University exam, it's going to be another year, are you confident?"

Mu Xiuchen was rarely serious, pursed his lips and finally shook his head: "To be honest, no." ”

Lu Xiang said seriously: "If you work hard now, there will still be a chance." ”

Young Master Mu's grades are unstable, especially in the subject of Chinese, if any essay is accidentally written off-topic, the ranking will drop by more than half, in case the writing is good, the ranking will be different.

Mu Xiuchen smiled and reached out to pinch her face: "You have a lot to worry about, you still worry about yourself, the final exam is coming soon, if you can't get ninety in mathematics, then don't come to my house to write homework in the future, I don't have a student like you!"

"Wait, I'm sure I'll get ninety. ”

"Yo, so confident, then I'll have to wait!"

"What should I do if I get to ninety?" Lu Xiang asked angrily.

Mu Xiuchen's eyes rolled: "You can mention the conditions, as long as I can do it." ”

Lu Xiang bit his lip and thought about it: "Then I want to go to the amusement park, okay?"

"You'll talk about it first. ”

Lu Xiang's mood this day was floating, very happy, and when he went home, he also had a smile on his face, and after saying hello to his grandfather, he went upstairs to write his homework, anyway, no matter how well he did in the final exam, mathematics must be written well.

The biggest motivation of girlhood is nothing more than encouragement from the opposite sex, with Mu Xiuchen's words, Lu Xiang is like playing chicken blood, after all, going to the amusement group, especially with the one she likes, is her dream all along.

There's a good chance that it will come to fruition, and as long as she's willing to work hard, that's fine.

So Lu Xiang did the questions at the back of the math textbook one by one, and also consulted the study committee members in the class.

Usually Lu Xiang doesn't talk much in the class, and the study committee members with thick glasses are flattered, and they can't wait to teach Lu Xiang what they have learned all their lives.

Soon poured the final exams at the end of June.

Lu Xiang was very relaxed after finishing the math test papers, and when she heard her classmates crying and saying that it was really difficult, she just laughed and didn't say anything.

Get the report card on July 5th.

Lu Xiang didn't look at any other subjects, just looked at mathematics, ninety-six, which was the highest score in the large-scale exam since her first semester of junior high school, and she immediately jumped up, and the sophomore child made up for the class, so she secretly sent a text message to Mu Xiuchen and sent him her subject results.

Because the second year of high school is going to be the third year of high school, he will start making up classes during the summer vacation, and Mu Xiuchen is rarely nervous.

Fu Heng is not ready to take the college entrance examination, he is applying for a foreign school, and the chances of applying are very high, so there is no need to squeeze a single-plank bridge in China.

Mu Xiuchen refused to go abroad, he wanted to stay in China, and he didn't have such a big will, he just wanted to eat and drink and wait for death.

Fu Heng wants to show his skills in the future business, but Mu Xiuchen just wants to have a good time.

If you go to a good university, you can play better, this is his real thought.

When he saw Lu Xiang's text message, he was in class, looking at the capitalized and bold font, he smiled, thinking about when he was free and took her to the amusement park to play.