"What do you say?" Xiao Yichen walked towards her step by step.

Si Chengcheng immediately looked around to see if there was anything to fight the demon.

At first glance, except for a pair of hands, two legs, it seems that there is nothing.

Forget it, the thirty-six plan is still the most useful for running for the upper plan.

No, he doesn't seem to be able to run, he has long legs.

What else is there in the thirty-six plans?

A flash of inspiration, a beauty plan.

But it was quickly vetoed.

If the beauty trick is used too much, will he turn into a wolf?

Anyway, she is also a little beauty like a flower, and it is not good if she is eaten.

Seeing that the demon had already come to him, Si Chengcheng hurriedly laughed: "Hehe, Brother Yichen, didn't I want to ask you a question?" But then I think that you seem to be at my tablemate, and I don't think you can do it, I don't underestimate you. ”

Brother Yichen? When is this term used? He knew very well that it was when she was going to use her little brain.

The smile on the corner of Xiao Yichen's lips deepened: "Little orange, you haven't asked how you know that I can't, and Auntie told me to teach you your homework." ”

He had already walked up to her, and there was no way back.

He was much taller than her, completely blocking her path.

Si Chengcheng didn't believe that he would teach her homework, and could he understand?

Don't tell her, just pretending, pretending who wouldn't.

Si Chengcheng picked up the test paper, "Then you can teach." "The bottom of my eyes is all like I see what sparks you can teach to watch the show.

Xiao Yichen raised his eyebrows, and his slender figure slowly leaned over: "There is no free lunch in the world." ”

Si Chengcheng blinked his eyes, still digesting his words, he had already turned around and walked to the study: "Come here." ”

Si Chengcheng raised his eyebrows, come here, don't think I don't know the fact that you are a scumbag.

It's the same scumbag, and it's the same person in Class F, what are you doing?

Thinking of this, Si Chengcheng raised his head and confidently followed into the study.

In the huge study, one wall is full of books, densely packed.

In front of the huge bookcase, there is a desk.

Si Chengcheng walked in step by step, and his eyes didn't blink to see what kind of books they were.

Sometimes when he comes home, he spends the night in this room, probably sneaking a peek at some romance novel.

At first, she didn't know that boys would read romance novels, thinking that when they read novels, they would only read fantasy and martial arts.

It wasn't until she saw a boy in her class peeking at a romance novel, what a domineering president's little wife, that she discovered the secret.

It turns out that boys also love romance novels.

One by one, they dislike them to death on weekdays, saying that their girls always have those feelings and love in their heads, and they always imagine the scenes where those presidents fall in love with themselves.

As everyone knows, they are also imagining.

Xiao Yichen sat down in the chair and saw her eyes staring at the books behind him with dark and bright eyes.

He was such a handsome guy and didn't look at it, staring at the book behind him.

Inexplicably, he also turned his head to look.

The discovery was no different than usual.

What is she?

Suddenly which nerve pumped again?

Si Chengcheng approached, only to see that he didn't recognize any of the words in those books.

The mood was instantly disappointed, after all, I also wanted to take a few copies to read.

However, Xiao Yichen's cunning may not be counted on the surface.

"Well, do you have a private version?"

Private Edition?

Xiao Yichen squinted her eyes, understanding the mystery in her eyes, expectation, and a little bit of excitement.

Does he remember someone who came to learn......