After returning to the dormitory at night, Cheng Yelan couldn't help but be excited, this matter can be implemented tomorrow!

That night she barely slept well, tossing and turning in bed, and several times dreaming until she woke up laughing, and then the next day she got up and washed at the usual time, and when she left the dormitory, she saw the boy's smiling face again.

This time the boy didn't have milk in his hands, Cheng Yelan followed him home, and Song Qiguang immediately entered the kitchen.

Now that two computers have been prepared in the study, Cheng Yelan endured the joy in his heart, and just found a book on the bookshelf to read.

The two of them had breakfast together, and Cheng Yelan still asked with a smile when he received the hot milk specially handed by the boy: "Should I hug you again?" ”

"It's my pleasure." Song Qiguang said.

Cheng Yelan went over "unceremoniously" and gave him a hug.

After that, the two began to do the question, but Cheng Yelan suddenly had a feeling that it was really easy to be distracted when sitting with him.

Because the computers of the two people were put together, he sat next to him, although he didn't make any sound except for the sound of typing, but not only could he see him in the peripheral eyes of his eyes, but even the air was filled with a vague aroma, which obviously emanated from the boy's body.

God knows how many times she resisted the urge to look at him, and a certain senior sister felt that she should still maintain the posture of a senior sister, so she tried to focus her attention on the topic in front of her.

The process of doing the questions has been relatively smooth, and she has brushed a lot of questions so far, in fact, while doing it, she still thinks about it, I don't know if the boy will find a question to ask himself.

It turns out that at least in the process of their first stage of doing the questions, he really didn't, the two of them were in the mode of doing the questions for 40 minutes and resting for 10 minutes, and during the first break, Cheng Yelan stretched out his arm and said to the boy: "I think you are learning well, you don't need the help of the senior sister at all." ”

"That's not it," Song Qiguang smiled and poured her a glass of water, "Because I start with simple questions, I have already learned these simple parts in class, so I don't need to trouble the senior sister, but I guess I will have to ask the teaching sister after a while." ”

"It doesn't matter, Senior Sister will be willing to give you an answer whenever you want."

While saying this, Cheng Yelan thought of a question, what should he do if he encountered problems during the holidays? She didn't know if the boy would come to ask her at that time, but if he did, should he answer him by voice? Or is it a direct video?

"By the way," the two chatted for a while, and then Song Qiguang said, "How about I teach you how to stew fish soup today?" At noon, we went together to buy the dishes for lunch and dinner, and we will do this for the next few days, I think it is also a good way to exercise,"

"Okay." Cheng Yelan naturally has no opinions.

In the next process of doing the questions, she felt that her motivation was much more sufficient than before, and she very much hoped that time could go faster, so that she could come to that learning stage as soon as possible, because her parents at home were very interested in fish soup, and if they could learn to go back and stew for them, they would be very happy.