"You see, we got to know Chinese characters one by one, and then organized them into one sentence, one sentence after another, and many paragraphs became articles." Laughing lightly, that's how she understands language.

"What do you want to say?"

Qianqian snapped her fingers and said with a smile: "I'll find some new words, you can see which ones you don't know." His fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, and he quickly searched for some new words, and sent them to Park Yin's computer with a hula, "Look, what do you not know?" ”

Park Yin glanced at it with disinterest, and snorted a sentence from his nostrils: "No money, you treat me as a fool!" The nickname I heard from Lan Jian's mouth yesterday was directly used, "Anyway, I also mixed up in high school for two semesters, how can I not know these words." He threw a fierce look at him.

"It's best to know each other." Qianqian didn't mind the nickname he shouted in her heart, and she still kept a smile on her face, not letting him see that she was already gritting her teeth, "Congratulations, you graduated from junior high school." "So, in less than seven days, he'll be able to stuff that whole bunch of stuff in his head.

"What?" Park Yin looked at her with a confused face, and said a few words, she graduated from junior high school, which is too fast.

"That's it for today, and in the evening we'll start learning how to write essays." Qianqian turned off the computer neatly, which was considered to give him a little buffer time.

It was a bad thing to not sleep well at night, so let him go back to the dormitory and squint for a while.

Park Yin looked at her puzzled, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and a little under his feet, the chair suddenly slipped to Qianqian's side.

"What?" Qianqian was taken aback by his sudden move, no boy had ever treated her like this, and for a moment she forgot that she could give him a knife fiercely.

"Wu Qianqian, do you have a conspiracy?"

The beautiful face was close at hand, and the hot breath sprayed on her cheeks, and for no reason, two blush stained her cheeks.

Park Yin was stunned, and for the first time she saw a hint of girlish shyness on her face.

Does the word shyness have anything to do with Wu Qianqian?

It's only been a day together, and he seems to know her very well, this girl who only has money in her eyes, and she has no one to distinguish from a boy at all.

"Ah, you're blushing." Pointing to her cheek, he shouted happily, "Sure enough, no one can escape the charm of the young master." He pouted smugly, and his heart suddenly jumped with joy, could it be true?

"What's your charm? Funny! Qianqian's chair slid away from his dangerous charm, snorted, and waved, "Turn off the computer and go back to your dorm room for sleep." "Running away is like running for your life.

Park Yin looked at her back and laughed arrogantly.

"We'll see."

Didn't she say that as long as she tutored well, she could have any problems to embarrass her. He thought of what to use to embarrass this guy with an extraordinary IQ.

"It's easy to get you to like me." He laughed arrogantly, with confidence and smugness in his smile.

With his appearance, no one has yet escaped the web of love he has weaved.

He sat on the chair and laughed triumphantly, without noticing, Jian Hongyu was standing at the door, his face was iron-blue, his hands were clenched into fists, he endured, and then left silently.

It's strange that he will let Park Yin succeed.

The wife he booked fourteen years ago will never be replaced.