After locking the door with a confused face, Si Baiye sat on the bed in a daze.

Why did she go to his room?

Wait a minute...... Just now, the captain told him about the monthly exam.

Wait...... What did the captain say just now?

[Bring your books and come to my room.] 】

Si Baiye immediately reacted and let out a sad cry: "Help......"

It turned out that Chi Jian knew that she was a "bad student", so she had to give her make-up classes to cope with the monthly exam!

She can escape Mu Siyi, but she can't escape Chi Jian - it's too painful to make up the class!

If she could go back to the night when she first met Chi Jian at the base, she wouldn't have said stupid things like that she was a bad student.

Rather, I am an honor student, and I am very well-behaved.

But it was too late.

……

Si Baiye had no choice but to take out a few textbooks from his satchel, and then walked to the door of Chi Jian's room with heavy steps.

Sighing helplessly, the boy raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Chi Jian soon opened the door, he glanced at Si Baiye, who was full of sadness, and said lightly: "Come in." ”

Sitting at the desk, Si Baiye looked at Chi Jian and pouted: "Captain, can I make a request to you?" ”

She decided to ask Chi Jian to give up the idea of giving her a make-up lesson, so she thought of the method she used to deal with Mu Siyi today.

However, Chi Jian slowly sat beside Si Baiye, and her voice was lukewarm: "The poor student is not qualified to make a request. ”

Si Baiye: "......"

Chi Jian: "When you pass the test, come and ask me again." ”

Si Baiye: "......"

It's so angry.

*

In the end, Si Baiye, with a stomach full of personal emotions, began to deal with Chi Jian's make-up class.

"Which subject are you weak in?" Chi Jian asked while looking at the boy's textbook.

She didn't have any notes in her textbook.

It's as clean as if a book has just been handed out.

Chi Jian frowned.

Si Baiye rolled her eyes, she didn't seem to have any weaknesses...... There was no way, Si Baiye had to say casually: "Mathematics." ”

Chi Jian didn't speak, turned out the math textbook, and after turning a few pages, he picked up a pen and wrote and drew on the paper.

The boy propped his jaw and stared at the man's movements.

He was attentive, his long eyelashes drooping, casting a row of shadows on his eyelids.

The light of the lamp shone on the side of his face.

The man in front of him was coated with a faint and light white light.

Like a god.

"You write down the answers to these questions." Chi Jian put down the pen, handed the paper over, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to see a pair of eyes as dark as night.

The boy had bright eyes, the pupils were the color of obsidian, and in the light, those eyes were like stars descending.

In the middle of the ring, Si Baiye picked the corners of his lips and said, "Captain, you look very good." ”

Chi Jian was stunned, and immediately, he looked at the young man's eyes with a touch of helplessness: "Even if you say such a thing, you still have to make up for the class, and you don't have to run." ”

The teenager who had seen through the plan immediately pulled down his face.

Si Baiye is pitiful.

Si Baiye was aggrieved.

Si Baiye was helpless.

So, she did the exercises all night, and he talked about the exercises all night.

Many years later, Si Baiye, who is already a wife, is still trembling with fear because she dominates her math problems all night.

It was already twelve o'clock, and the night was getting darker.

When Chi Jian went downstairs to pour a glass of water and returned to the room, she saw that the boy had fallen asleep on the table.

He walked over gently, picked up the exercises he had set aside, and got them all right.

Seeing this, Chi Jian nodded with satisfaction, it was still effective overnight, and the guarantee was passable.

Looking at Si Baiye lying on the table again, the man suddenly sat down and stared at her sleeping.

She buried her face in the crook of her arm, breathing steadily, her eyes closed.

Like a child.