Chapter 33: Make-up Lessons

As if he had been punctured in his heart, Qin Jiayan's face instantly turned red. How embarrassed is she to admit that Qin Xinglie sits behind her all day long, she is like sitting on pins and needles, paying attention to him all the time, how can she still have the heart to listen carefully?

"I ...... Occasional meetings are just a little desertion. Qin Jiayan was embarrassed to admit it.

Qin Xinglie frowned, put down his phone, and it didn't take long to finish reading the topic written by Qin Jiayan. On the whole, her foundation is still there, but she can't write some of the content she has talked about in class.

"You can re-check the process I gave you, and I'll see it later." After Qin Xinglie finished correcting it, he handed the exercise book to Qin Jiayan again.

Qin Jiayan took it with a red face, looking at the red cross on the exercise book, she asked ashamedly, "Is it a little difficult to help me with tutoring?" ”

"It's not that it's hard for you. In fact, your foundation is still okay, but you must listen carefully in class. Qin Xinglie comforted.

Qin Jiayan nodded and turned back to his seat. Looking at the verification process that Qin Xinglie marked for herself, her heart suddenly felt warm. Picking up the pen again, she buried herself in serious corrections one by one.

It didn't take long for her to finally finish it.

She put the pen down with relief and stretched. Suddenly, Qin Xinglie rushed out from behind and stretched out his hand as if to encircle her.

Qin Jiayan felt that the entire classroom was silent.

The boy's arms were propped up on his desk, his head poking out behind her, his breath spraying on her face.

Qin Xinglie's mood was also a little nervous at the moment, and he didn't know which tendon he had made the wrong one, so he made this move inexplicably. But at this point, he can only continue to carry on this action.

He raised his eyes and began to seriously look at Qin Jiayan's revised homework. It can be seen that she is attentive, and even the handwriting is a lot clearer.

Qin Jiayan held her breath, sensing that the boy might have made such a move while checking her homework, and she didn't dare to think about anything more, so she sat motionless in her place.

After a long time, Qin Xinglie stood up and said to Qin Jiayan, who was already about to be paralyzed: "I just read the practice questions you revised, and I have made a lot of progress compared to before. In the future, remember to listen carefully to the teacher's lectures. In the past two days, you will practice how to answer the questions according to the process I gave above, and remember to ask me if you know it. ”

Qin Jiayan scratched his ears and nodded awkwardly: "Don't worry, you have to help me make up for my classes so hard, I will definitely not disappoint your expectations." ”

"Then I'm half of your tutor now, remember to honor me." Qin Xinglie picked up the coat behind him and said to Qin Jiayan.

Qin Jiayan opened his mouth in a daze: "Huh? Want...... Give money? ”

"Give what money? Are you stupid to learn to learn? Qin Xinglie teased.

"It's not...... Do you say that you are honored? Qin Jiayan was stunned.

Qin Xinglie shook his head, picked up his coat and walked to the back door. Turning around, he caught a glimpse of Qin Jiayan's stupid eyes, he chuckled, opened the door, and said to Qin Jiayan: "You will know what I said about filial piety in the future." ”

Watching Qin Xinglie leave in a chic manner with his coat, Qin Jiayan never reacted. She felt her heart beating violently, and it turned out that the feeling of heartbeat had always existed......