Su Aya blocked Wen Hao at the street early in the morning, and the car she asked Uncle Quan to pick up yesterday was blue, and she didn't know what a good car was, only that expensive things must be good, so she spent a lot of money to buy this car.

This car is a gift she wants to give to Wen Hao, to be precise, as long as Wen Hao agrees to be her tutor, she will give it to him directly.

Wen Hao is carrying a schoolbag, his delicate face is easy to recognize in the crowd, Wen Hao likes to wear white shirts very much, he always has the kind of delicate and white cheeks, he exudes a warm man's breath.

"Young man, do you want to go for a ride in my car?" Su Aya poked her head out of the car window and asked with a smile.

"Don't" Wen Hao glanced at her and continued to walk forward.

"You really don't consider being my tutor?" Su Aya's car was also slowly moving forward.

"I'm not interested," Wen Hao was still cold and indifferent.

"You're just barely going to be my tutor." Su Aya smiled gently.

"Why me?"

"Why not you?"

"Aren't you rich and powerful? Can't afford a tutor? ”

"Please, my mom asked me six."

"And then?" Wen Hao paused slightly.

"I don't understand what they're saying."

"That's because you're not serious."

"Or are you stupid?" Wen Hao glanced at Su Aya.

"Do you even know how to speak?" Su Aya was irritable again.

"Can you rush out and bite me directly?"

"......" Su Aya frowned slightly, opened the car door with a snap, and forcibly dragged Wen Hao into the back seat.

"Su Aya, you!" In the face of Su Aya's savagery, Wen Hao was a little angry.

"You're not really going to bite me, are you?" Wen Hao took a step back, his face a little frightened.

"Where was my hand bitten, okay?" Su Aya's tone suddenly softened.

"Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Su Aya glanced at the white bandage on Wen Hao's hand, her eyes turned cold again, and asked, "Wen Hao, why don't you want to be my tutor?" ”

"You, I don't care, this car is yours, you are my tutor." Su Aya couldn't allow him to refute and continued, "Na, the newly bought house, this is the key, for you." ”

“……”

"What's the matter, this is a place for tutoring, this house is okay, Uncle Quan picked it, and I gave it to you."

"Don't, let me get out of the car." Wen Hao insisted on leaving.

"Wen Hao, are you too little? Less pay or less benefits? ”

"No, I don't need that, and I'm not going to take it."

"You!"

"Wen Hao, if you don't agree, I will!" Su Aya didn't expect Wen Hao to accept this gift.

"What about you? Want to bite me again? ”

"......" Su Aya's eyes were all cold.

"I'll go home, go on a hunger strike and self-harm!"

"......" Wen Hao was stunned for a moment, he frowned slightly, and finally said after a long time, "That's okay, I'll be your tutor." ”

"Hunger strikes and self-harm or something is another matter, I won't accept gifts." Wen Hao sat in his seat, staring at the scenery in front of him.

The two returned to the classroom together, Wen Hao sat down, writing in the notebook as usual, Su Aya on the side glanced at Wen Hao, at this time he was serious and focused, the fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and it was good weather outside the window, blue sky and white clouds and clear sky, Wen Hao calmly smiled faintly, and it looked so charming in a fleeting moment.

Su Aya retracted her gaze, and with a snap, a notebook was thrown on her desk in an instant, Su Aya's eyes suddenly widened as if she was startled, and then she reacted.

Isn't this the one Wen Hao just wrote?

Su Aya raised her eyes and her eyes were full of resentment, her attitude was so bad, bad reviews!

Wen Hao said in a voice as warm as jade: "Information."

"You don't explain the content?"

"Review it yourself."

"Aren't you my tutor?"

"yes."

"If you don't teach me, how can I review?"

"You can't learn it yourself?"

“……”

"Just listen carefully in class later." Wen Hao added, and then lowered his eyes to read.

Su Aya hummed dullly, and stopped talking, she raised her eyes to look at the blue sky outside the window, and there were many white birds soaring.

"It's class, what's the fuss?" Wen Hao reminded her, Su Aya retracted her gaze at this time, and when she saw Wen Hao standing up, she also stood up, and then she sat down and stared at the textbook in a daze.

"Don't be in a daze, listen carefully." Wen Hao's warm and jade-like voice floated in her ears, it was a soft and clear male voice.

A class passed quickly, and Su Aya understood a little, but it was not as difficult as she imagined, but she hadn't listened to the class seriously before, so she fell behind a lot of homework.

"The knowledge points of this class, here are a few exercises, and I will leave them to me after school." Wen Hao handed over the notebook, and the delicate artistic words were impressive.

"Hmm" Su Aya took it, slightly stunned.

"Your handwriting is so ugly." Wen Hao couldn't help but complain about Su Aya's words, Su Aya raised her eyes and looked at the words on her notebook, and smiled bitterly, it is true that she has not studied carefully all these years, and of course the font is also written sloppily and casually, and you can see what the words are.

"Well, it's ugly." Su Aya didn't refute and stopped writing.

"You see, your character should be written according to the strokes, and your strokes are not enough." Wen Hao left an artistic stunning word on Su Aya's notebook, Su Aya heard Wen Hao say this, she felt a little unhappy, she frowned slightly and said, "I won't, I don't want to write like this." ”

"I'll teach you." Wen Hao's clear voice gradually approached Su Aya, raised his hand to hold the black signature pen in Su Aya's hand, Su Aya clearly felt Wen Hao's breathing, up and down, and his heartbeat was pounding, Su Aya bit her lower lip slightly, and the back of her hand was against Wen Hao's palm, Wen Hao's palm was warm, just like the warm sun in winter.

"Well, write like this, you just have to look at the strokes." Wen Hao let go of his hand, but Su Aya was stunned for a moment, and after a second, Su Aya raised her eyes and said, "You think it's great if you write well?" ”

"I didn't mean that." Wen Hao hurriedly explained, for fear that Su Aya would misunderstand something again.

"Wen Hao, I heard that you have a habit of cleanliness." Su Aya didn't answer Wen Hao's words, changed the topic and asked, "What kind of cleanliness fetish, I'm a little curious." ”

"No, don't ask."

"Oh"

"Remember to give me your practice homework after school."

"yes, I see."

"It's good to be serious in class and review the content more."

"Hmm"

"Ask me any questions I know, and I'll tell you what I know."

"yes, okay."

When it was time to get out of school, Su Aya still finished her practice homework, and when she finished writing, Wen Hao had already left, Su Aya walked to the bicycle shed, she knew that Wen Hao was still here, and she didn't see Wen Hao after looking for several laps, Su Aya clenched the book in her hand, her eyes were cold, and she thought it would be the same if she gave it to him tomorrow.