Chapter 8: A Scholar

He is 22 years old, this age is the age when college students have just graduated, and I don't know if his education level is high, do you want to study with her for a high school year?

Thinking of him recalling how he was ridiculed when he was stupid and big to study in his first year of high school, Yi Zhantong couldn't help but want to laugh.

The sir, who only tightens his face and trains people, also has today?

"Hahaha......"

Qi Xingyan slapped his hand on her face, looking dazed, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay......"

Yi Zhantong took out the questions of this year's high school entrance examination in the study and put them in front of him, "Will you do it?" ”

Qi Xingyan frowned slightly, "Which way?" ”

Yi Zhantong directly turned to the last big question in mathematics and pointed.

Qi Xingyan picked up the pen, tapped it on the table a few times, and wrote it directly on the scratch paper she gave.

Every one of his numbers was vigorous and serious, and he did not write anything except the necessary process, and even the calculations were calculated by heart, because there was no calculation process on paper.

Yi Zhantong flipped through the answer behind and sighed in surprise, all right.

This product's IQ is still online, but why are you so afraid of her?

"Alright, get dressed, buddy, I'll buy you a few suitable clothes."

Yi Zhantong was in a different good mood, waved his big hand, and put an arm on his shoulder like a good buddy.

Qi Xingyan put down the pen and shook the arm on her shoulder uncomfortably, "What business?" ”

"Jackets, underwear, underwear, oh yes, you don't need underwear, do you?"

Yi Zhantong looks like a hooligan, her mind is already an adult, what is there to be embarrassed about.

However, Qi Xingyan twitched the corners of his mouth a few times in embarrassment, and finally whispered, "The coat doesn't need to be ......."

Just shirtless and cool.

His clothes were the ones he wore when he returned to China.

Camouflage shirt, camouflage trousers.

is already as tall as jade, wearing camouflage on his body, heroic, handsome and handsome, a living soldier brother in the recruitment propaganda film.

Coupled with the angular and somewhat cold face like a knife and axe, if you are carrying a gun, it is like a hormone transmitter, handsome!

He has an enviable height, a cold appearance, and between his sword eyebrows and starry eyes, there is a faint air of contempt and a sense of coolness of a superior person.

That's so handsome!

Unbeatably handsome! Unruly handsome!

Yi Zhantong couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds, and then came back to his senses.

The two went down together.

Qi Xingyan's face was always tense, and there was a chill on his body, which made people afraid to approach.

"Look at that soldier brother, he's so handsome."

"Mom, the figure is really good, this height is more than 1.8 meters."

"Who's that girl next to you? He's a good match. ”

“……”

On both sides of the street, there are several girls in a circle of Qi Xingyan wherever they go.

Qi Xingyan frowned slightly, his face cold.

Yi Zhantong poked him with his elbow, "What's wrong?" ”

"Annoying!"

Yi Zhantong chuckled and walked in front of him, "Bear with it." ”

Qi Xingyan glanced towards the center of the topic, like a sharp blade shining with cold metal light.

The man over there was quiet for a few seconds, and then immediately clutched his heart and screamed.

The two of them are halfway gone, and the return rate is simply 100 percent.

Yi Zhantong caught a glimpse of the convenience store on the side of the road, and suddenly remembered that her aunt's towel at home seemed to be gone, she stopped, turned around and told Qi Xingyan a few words, "Don't stand here, I'll go in and buy something." ”