"Don't stare at you, really! It's not like I want this ......."

Jiang Xiuqi's tone had the meaning of convincing, and Jiang Manman finally lowered his gaze at this time.

Jiang Xiuqi saw that Jiang Manman's attitude had softened, and decided to strike while the iron was hot.

"I've just been looking at the workbook at home for almost an hour, and I really won't be full! Liu Shumei said, if I hand it in and make a bunch of mistakes, let me stand at the back of the classroom and listen to the class for three days! She is corporal punishment of students, and we can't let her succeed. ”

Jiang Xiuqi has a "full" on the left and a "we" on the right, and the set is almost a skill, but unfortunately Jiang Manman has walked Jiang Xiuqi's routine since he was a child, and he has long been immune.

As if he hadn't heard of it, Jiang Manman picked up the black pen and continued to write the homework in his hand.

Jiang Xiuqi was just "served" by Jiang Manman's eyes for a while, and then he was directly ignored at this moment, and this huge gap made Jiang Xiuqi a little sad.

Jiang Xiuqi took out a pen from his pencil case, looked at the questions in the exercise book, and was in a daze for a while.

Jiang Chengqi and Yu Juan are among their peers, even if their academic qualifications are good, Jiang Chengqi is a top student who graduated from N University, and the two of them have always had high expectations for Jiang Xiuqi, so although Jiang Xiuqi is prodigal, he will still listen to those who can listen in class.

Judging whether he can listen to a class or not, Jiang Xiuqi has his own set of methods. In the first five minutes of each class, Jiang Xiuqi will listen energetically, if the experience of this minute is good, Jiang Xiuqi will continue to listen, if the experience of this minute is extremely poor, Jiang Xiuqi will immediately start to desert.

And Liu Shumei's math class, he didn't listen to much from the beginning of junior high school, and the experience was not ordinarily poor, so he ...... Jiang Xiuqi's math scores every time are not ordinary "touching".

Jiang Xiuqi felt that he was about to see through the exercise book, but the first big question was that he couldn't do it, he didn't even know how to write, and he didn't even know what the knowledge points were.

Twenty minutes passed in the "affectionate look" between Jiang Xiuqi and the exercise book, and Jiang Xiuqi set his eyes on Jiang Manman's exercise book in frustration.

In any aspect, Jiang Xiuqi can pick out the bones in Jiang Manman's eggs, but he can't pick out half a thorn in this aspect alone. Jiang Manman, this girl, deserves to be the "No. 1 in 10,000 years" scholar, when Jiang Xiuqi wasted his time, Jiang Manman had already achieved the last question, and his posture of writing the question was very smooth and quite chic.

Jiang Manman wrote down the final conclusion, and the last question was solved beautifully.

Jiang Manman put down his pen, looked at Jiang Xiuqi and asked.

"How long are you going to stare at me?"

Jiang Xiuqi immediately retracted his gaze.

Jiang Manman glanced at Jiang Xiuqi's exercise book, and sure enough, there was a large blank space.

"I'll teach you this night, and tomorrow you'll find a math teacher."

"It's done!"

I want to be a grandson here like you little girl every day like today, so I won't do it!

Jiang Xiuqi complained silently in his heart, and agreed very happily.

Seeing that Jiang Xiuqi agreed, Jiang Manman pulled Jiang Xiuqi's workbook in front of him, and after only a few seconds of reading, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

"Young Master Jiang, I advise you to choose the long one if you have a long choice question in the future, and choose C if you have a long choice."

“......”