It's not a book, it's a volume handed out by the teacher, and they bind it themselves.

There are dense ideas for solving the problem written on it, black handwriting, and the ink is still dry.

Math problems, equations.

The idea of solving the problem is detailed and clear, and the calculated answer is ......

Nan Chu hasn't calculated it yet, so I don't know if it's correct.

She hadn't thought his handwriting was drifting like this.

All she knew was that he was ghost-drawing on books every day.

"What do you mean?" Nan Chu closed the book and put it back on Lin Yibei's desk.

Lin Yibei's hand holding his head was put down, and the whole person lay on the table, with the back of his head facing her, and began to sleep.

From this minute on, he didn't want to say half a word to her.

Back then, his high school entrance examination score was the first in the city, and he surpassed the second place and scored 18 points.

What did she say yesterday? Because of the wealthy family?

Is it his fault that he has a good family?

It won't be her turn to bite and smash!

Nan Chu looked at the back of Lin Yibei's head in a daze, until the teacher came in.

At a quick glance just now, she saw that his solution idea was indeed perfect.

The answer could not have been so detailed.

But what?

That still doesn't change the fact that he is gossip and nosy.

She hates this kind of person.

But it seems that from this day on, Lin Yibei has no interest in talking to her.

Every day, I go to class and sleep, go out to smoke after class, and live happily like a fairy.

Until this night, Nan Chu was at home.

She had just finished writing a paper and lay down to go to bed when she heard a meeting of pots and pans outside the room, and there was a clattering of them.

Nan Chu grimaced and pulled the quilt high to cover his head.

She has repeated this method of covering her ears and stealing the bell countless times.

The world outside the quilt is a battlefield of chaos.

Nan Chu hid in the "tent" and deceived himself.

How can a small "tent" withstand the smoke of war.

Bang......

As if there was an earthquake, the bed board shook a few times.

"At the beginning of the South, the girl...... Daddy is back, Daddy ...... tonight Tonight...... Belch...... Follow...... You ......"

"Lao Nan, I beg you, Nan Chu is about to take the high school entrance exam, you let her rest well, okay, you let her rest well, she is still a child......"

"Child, fifteen years old, what kind of child!" Nanyue was drunk, and the undershirt on his body was rolled up to his chest, like a rope.

Nan Chu could smell the wine on him through the quilt.

Even, she could feel the sour stench of the universal gases on him.

She grabbed the quilt, hoping that her mother could stop Nanyueguo, but she didn't want to, and she didn't dare, to see him.

"But she's going to take the high school entrance examination, it's only been a month, you wait for her to finish the high school entrance examination, okay?"

Although Nan Chu knew that this was only her expedient measure.

But listening to my mother's words, my heart is still like a knife.

Wait until she finishes the high school entrance examination......

Wait until she finishes the high school entrance examination......

The high school entrance examination seems to be her protective barrier.

Take care of her for the time being.

Once the high school entrance examination is over, this barrier will disappear, and she will have no reason to escape.

I don't know where in the book the word "fate" is mentioned.

Nan Chu didn't understand the meaning of these two words.

But every time Nanyue went crazy after drinking, she was faintly suspicious in her heart, probably this was "fate".

"No, I want it today! She is not Lao Tzu's own child, why should Lao Tzu take care of so much! She eats Lao Tzu and drinks Lao Tzu with Lao Tzu, and she still lives in Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu raises babies for others?! ”

Even though Nan Chu had heard this kind of thing countless times, every time he heard it, he felt uncomfortable.