Thanks to Zhao Jing's blessing, the two of them watched Korean dramas all afternoon behind closed doors, compared to usually either taking advantage of Ms. Ai's absence to peek for a while, or hiding under the covers to watch romance, Qin Sheng had a good afternoon.

Qin Yanjun had already come over and knocked on the door twice, reminding them that it was about to start. He is different from Ai Zihan, he didn't push the door in, he can probably guess what the little girls are doing in the room, weekends are days for people to rest and play, is it possible that people come to the door as guests, and invite people to the room to do their homework?

"It's a great pleasure to eat snacks and chase your favorite dramas." His eyes were a little sore after staring at the computer screen for too long, Qin Sheng was finally willing to remove his ass from the chair, and stretched out after standing up, "I'm fine, all the blood I lost in the past few days has been replenished!" ”

Zhao Jing sneered and took the initiative to clean up the snack garbage on the table: "Congratulations on the resurrection of full blood, tomorrow is another beautiful girl." ”

The two had a good relationship, Qin Sheng was not polite to her, cleaned up the desk, and then simply tidied up the room, Qin Sheng carried a garbage bag in one hand and pushed her to the living room with the other: "Look at what our Chef Qin made for dinner." ”

"It's so fragrant, I can smell the aroma of beef, and sweet and sour pork ribs! It's all meat, I love it so much! ”

"Poof! You've got a terrible nose. ”

"I'm a professional foodie, don't you think?"

"Hahaha, disrespectful, disrespectful."

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The end of a wasted day is to stay up late at night to catch up with homework. After showering out, I saw the WeChat sent by Zhao Jing five minutes ago on the phone, saying that she had arrived home safely, Qin Sheng replied with a "Mo Mo Da" emoji, and after locking the screen, she threw the phone out of reach of her arm, sat down and opened the book.

Yesterday she had finished her English and politics homework, and she had written a little bit in class before Chinese, as for math...... Didn't write at all.

Mathematics! Math again!!

If there is anything in this world that makes her have a heart attack when she thinks about it, mathematics must come first.

Qin Sheng's habit of writing homework has not changed, mathematics is always lost at the end, and this is also to take care of his brain cells, otherwise he will die at the beginning, and what should I do if there is a bunch of unwritten?

Qin Sheng likes Chinese, which may have a certain influence on her love of reading since she was a child, and the other students in the class cry when they come to write essays, but she enjoys it, and she brings the pen to inspiration, and those words seem to have vitality in her pen.

After an hour, the language was done.

No matter how reluctant you are, you still have to write your math homework. It's too difficult, so I'll have to go to school tomorrow and ask my classmates.

Qin Sheng reached out and grabbed the hair that she had kneaded into a chicken nest, and re-applied the formula calculation on the scratch paper, but it was always stuck when she calculated, which was also evil.

Under the lamp, she frowned and counted over and over again, and over and over again. The bedroom was quiet, and the slight sound of the pages turning was very clear to the ears.

After working hard for two hours, Qin Sheng's mentality collapsed a little.

When she was most irritable, she really had the urge to tear up her math textbook. But the thought only lasted five seconds in her head, and she finally succumbed to reality.

She's the one who wants to take the college entrance examination......

Sitting with his face covered for a while, Qin Sheng exhaled depressedly, and after thinking about it, he still felt that it was too much energy to consume like this, so he got up to get his mobile phone and took a photo of the topic and the scratch paper.

Even if it's a cousin, in the middle of the night, she is embarrassed to throw the picture directly, what if her cousin sleeps?

Qin Sheng greeted obediently, then held his phone and waited for Ai Chen to reply.

After more than ten minutes, there was no squeak, Qin Sheng opened his mouth and yawned, and tears flowed out.

"Forget it, let's go to bed first." Worried that she wouldn't be able to get up in the morning, she wasn't ready to wait. I was just about to drop my phone and pack my things, when I felt a shock in my palm and the screen lit up.

Qin Sheng suddenly burst into tears, and he didn't look at who sent the message in excitement, and quickly typed when he clicked on the chat box: [Brother! You must help me! [crying] [crying] [crying]]