Tomorrow is the deadline, Guan Mufeng has been going out for a walk every day these nights, although she is strange but happy, no one cares about her. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After eating in the evening, she finished her work by dividing it by two, and when Guan Mufeng went out, she ran back to the room to continue to study the topic.

When Guan Mufeng returned home, he found that Qiao Yingying had already returned to the room again, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange. In the past, she was cleaning, why didn't she see anyone these days?

After glancing around the living room, he walked to the side of the stairs and brushed his index finger lightly over the railing.

Looking at the obvious dust on his fingertips, his face sank.

It's getting bolder. Dare to be lazy.

He looked into her room and narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Yingying finally studied some eyebrows in division, and was busy writing the answer when there was a sudden knock on the door.

She was taken aback: Mr. is back?

When he opened the door, Guan Mufeng saw that she had changed into pajamas, which was even more strange.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

Qiao Yingying shook her head: "No, I'm in good health!" ”

"Then why be lazy? The house hasn't been cleaned in a few days? His face sank and his tone was stern.

Qiao Yingying immediately panicked and stammered, "I... I'm doing the math... Math problems, forget... Forgot"

"Math?" Guan Mufeng frowned.

Qiao Yingying hurriedly went to take the two pieces of paper and handed them to him.

Guan Mufeng glanced at the content on it, and his expression was a little strange.

"You've been doing this for the past few days?" He looked at the first page where Qiao Yingying had only done half of the division problem, and he was a little incredulous.

Qiao Yingying blushed and nodded almost invisibly.

"You... Is there something wrong with intelligence? Guan Mufeng was silent for a while, and suddenly asked.

Qiao Yingying didn't understand for a while, and looked at him blankly.

Guan Mufeng pursed his thin lips, but he didn't know how to express it. Fortunately, Qiao Yingying finally understood herself.

"Sir," she said timidly, "I have a wound in the head. ”

Guan Mufeng couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't have that information.

"What's going on?" He asked with a frown.

"When my mother was hospitalized a few months ago, the light bulb in my house broke, and I fell off the chair and hit my head while I was changing. I can't remember a lot of things. Qiao Yingying lowered her eyes and explained in a low voice.

Afraid that Guan Mufeng would not believe it, she turned her head again and pulled the hair on the back of her head, revealing an obvious scar.

Guan Mufeng's heart shrank, his hand subconsciously raised, paused in mid-air, and quietly retracted it.

"Does it hurt?" He asked softly.

Qiao Yingying put down her hand and shook her head: "I don't remember." ”

It must be painful, otherwise how could the real Qiao Yingying leave.

Her expression couldn't help but be gloomy, and her eyes were slightly red.

Guan Mufeng sighed secretly, but the trace of doubt that lingered in his heart faded.

He looked at the two pages in his hand and said, "If you don't know these topics, I'll teach you." ”

Qiao Yingying was suddenly surprised and delighted: "Really? ”

Guan Mufeng nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

Qiao Yingying immediately invited him into the room, and moved a stool and put it on the table.

She sat next to her respectfully and obediently, looking like she was listening carefully to her teachings, which really made Guan Mufeng feel like a teacher.

He couldn't help but shake his head and laugh secretly, thinking that he would have to teach such a well-behaved student well.

So he carefully explained the questions one by one, in simple terms, if Qiao Yingying didn't understand, he would change the way he spoke.

Fortunately, Qiao Yingying's understanding is not bad, and after two hours, she completed all the topics on the two pages.

"Sir, I'm done!" She clapped her hands excitedly.

Guan Mufeng looked at her, his eyes were gentle, and he seemed to be quite pleased with her performance.

"Mr. is much better than Sister Xiaomei as a teacher!" She admired, her tone sincere, and her smile bright.

"It's just experienced." Guan Mufeng smiled faintly.

"Did you teach someone else?" Qiao Yingying looked curious.

"Well, but it's the first time I've taught elementary school students." Guan Mufeng hooked the corners of his lips and said.

Qiao Yingying was stunned, then blushed and looked ashamed.

"It's not early, let's rest." Guan Mufeng looked at the time, stood up and walked to the door.

Qiao Yingying immediately got up to see him off, and when she arrived at the door, she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Sir, will you go out for a walk in the future?" ”

Guan Mufeng looked stunned, paused and said, "It should be." ”

He looked at Qiao Yingying, and saw that her eyes were dripping, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he immediately made a handsome face.

"Don't be lazy." He deliberately cooled his tone.

"Got it, it won't!" Qiao Yingying hurriedly waved her hand and promised.

Waiting for Guan Mufeng to leave, she couldn't help but stroke her chest and secretly stuck out her tongue at his back.

It's better to be Sister Xiaomei, and she will never be as fierce as Mr.

Guan Mufeng returned to the room and took out a delicate ring from his pocket.

"When you wear a ring together, you stay together. Good no good? ”

Sun Mo's gentle voice echoed in his ears, Guan Mufeng's eyes were slightly dark, and after a while, he packed the ring and put it in the drawer.