Chapter 220, coincidence

Immediately after, Fufeng also got up, and a certain man nodded and echoed, "If you don't remember, do you need me to help you review it?" ”

I don't know if I have mastered his profound routines.

Nineteen Nian, who was thinking about it, didn't pay attention to what Fufeng said, she replied with a relaxed body, "Remember, remember." ”

Just said a memory, she hurriedly covered her mouth, and Xu was conscious that she was wrong.

Nineteen Nian wanted to explain something to him, but the words had already been promised, and no amount of explanation was useless.

She was just about to explain, but Fufeng immediately interjected her words.

"Oh, I thought you forgot, and I was about to explain it to you a few more times, but I didn't expect yours to be so clear." Fufeng nodded and said, "Since you remember it so clearly, it seems that you don't need me to worry about it." ”

"Yes, why not." She was the first to raise her hand to break his remarks.

Fufeng looked at her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Dare to ask, what do you need me to worry about?" Well? ”

The nineteen thoughts who were frightened by this were speechless, so she had to admit it for the time being.

Not long after she stood up, she sat down cross-legged again, and Fufeng also sat down, and the first thing she did was to take out her math book first.

Nineteen Nian also subconsciously went to his schoolbag to take out the math materials he had done before.

However, she is a little listless, and it seems that when it comes to the critical moment of learning mathematics, her mental state seems to be a little bad.

In order to increase the fun of Nineteen Thoughts, he thought of a way to reward him.

So, Fufeng smiled and said to her, "If you study hard, when I finish this set of test papers for you, in the case that you can, I will reluctantly give you a reward, there is a good saying, reward is the motivation of your life." ”

Hearing about the reward, Nineteen Nian's eyes seemed to light up.

She looked listless just now, but with the reward of Fufeng, at this moment, the whole person is full of energy.

Nineteen Nian also asked him happily, "What gift do you want to give me, is it a gift or something else?" ”

"What do you say?" Fufeng looked at her.

Looking at his strange eyes, Nineteen Nian first thought that nothing good had happened.

She vaguely remembered that the last time Fufeng said that he wanted to give her a gift.

In the end, he forcibly assigned her an extra test paper, and said that whenever she did the test paper, the first person who came to mind must be himself, and this was one of the best gifts he wanted to give her.

What the hell is this, and the first person who comes to mind when he does the test paper is him! Nineteen Nian thought to himself that he was very merciful if he didn't complain about him left and right when he was doing the test paper.

"Cut." She didn't have a trace of expectation, but told him sullenly, "What interesting gift can you give me, maybe it's the same as last time, give me a math test paper, and tell me seriously, when I do the test paper, I will definitely think of you, this is the best gift you have to give me." ”

Thinking that she went home that night and did the test paper for more than an hour, she was angry, "It's all your fault, I did the test paper for more than an hour." ”

After saying that, she put her arms up and pouted to him, "Hmph, draw a circle and curse you." ”

Listening to Nineteen Nian's sullen words one after another, Fufeng laughed inexplicably.

"Poof, what happened last semester, I didn't expect you to remember it vividly." He shrugged his shoulders and said lightly, "Am I not right, or the gift is not good, but it is a great gift for you to remember me firmly." ”

"Whew!" Nineteen Nian spat in disgust, she turned her head away, and said without admitting it, "I don't know the big gift you sent." ”

He didn't answer immediately, and fell silent for a moment.

She thought that Fufeng couldn't interject, and was about to step forward to interject, but was interrupted by Fufeng again.

"Although it's not uncommon to say, I vaguely remember that you did a good job of that test paper." Fufeng praised, "That was the first time I felt the improvement of your math scores, and it was also the first time I felt that my efforts were rewarded in some way......

Drawing to the point, Fufeng smiled at her, "I'm glad that your grades have improved, no matter how much credit I have, but I'm still very happy for you." ”

Stretching, he then casually told her, "As for me saying that you remember me, it was just a joke I played on you." I'm glad you didn't draw a circle and curse me, but looking back now, I suddenly feel that the joke was a bit too much. ”

"You know too much." Nineteen Nian said goodbye, his expression was full of arrogance, "It's all your fault, it made me happy in vain at that time." ”

"Give you an arm, come, you can do whatever you want." Fufeng rolled up his sleeves and put his arm in front of her, "Aren't you going to relieve your anger?" I've given you all my arms, so you can get rid of your anger. ”

"It's all over, what else do I have to worry about with you." The posture before the nineteenth thought was put down.

Fufeng also pulled up his sleeves, and without any pause in between, he said the gift directly, "This time is different, this time I really want to give you a gift." I hope you don't get me wrong, didn't you say you wanted to hear me sing? When the tutoring is over, I am going to sing the song "Rotten Grass for Fireflies" to you. ”

"Seriously?" After proposing the gift, she suddenly thought of asking for a gift first and then tutoring, and Nineteen Nian bared his teeth and asked him, "So, Fufeng-sama, can you give a gift first, and then sing to me?" ”

Fufeng raised his lips and smiled, took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and opened the music software.

Just when she thought he would open the Kuwo Music app, sing first and then talk about math problems.

Looking at Nineteen Nian's deceitful eyes, Fu Feng was not moved at all, but firmly locked the phone.

Looking up, nineteen thoughts still had expectation written in their eyes.

He asked her, "Do you want to hear me sing?" ”

"Yes." She looked forward to it.

"I'll sing it to you when I'm done with this chapter."

"Can't you sing first and then talk about it, it's all the same, right?" Nineteen Nian boldly coquetted to him for the first time.

It's useless, Fufeng is resolutely uncompromising.

"It's different." He said.

"It's the same." Not once, Nineteen Nian staged a second time.

"Nope." Fufeng opened the book, put it in front of her, and picked up the pen that was placed on the lawn, "Textbook Chapter 3 ......"

According to the plan he had made before, after learning mathematics, Fufeng took out his mobile phone again.

Promise her something, and he will definitely do it.

Nineteen Nian stuffed the books and notebooks on the lawn into his schoolbag, and pulled up the schoolbag to practice.

It was already dark, and the daylight was flickering on the playground.