Chu Muyu looked at Ye Qingyu's side face focused on the work blankly, his eyes stared unblinking, and he didn't know if his gaze was too intense, Ye Qingyu put down the tablet, raised his hand and gently turned Chu Muyu's head slightly, and asked her to continue listening to the class.

Ye Qingyu was also very helpless, this girl, if he looked at it again, he would not be able to control himself from wanting to kiss her.

Chu Muyu, whose IQ is not very developed, does not have any unhealthy thoughts in her mind at all now, and her mind is now full of pretends: Scholar handsome guy, can we be friends? Xueba, you tutor me in my homework! Xueba, don't go......

Chu Muyu decided that he would talk to Ye Qingyu after class for a while, and let Ye Qingyu tutor his barely passable grades.

You must know that Chu Muyu is a complete half-scumbag. What do you mean by that? That's what I have to say.

Chu Muyu studied Chinese language and literature at an ordinary undergraduate school in Luonan City, which is the kind of undergraduate school that no one else will know where he is. So, Chu Muyu, who felt the pressure of employment, resolutely decided to take the postgraduate examination, and after several months of careful consideration, it can also be called entanglement, Chu Muyu had an ambition and applied for the history department of Imperial Capital University.

Imperial University is a well-known key institution in the country, and its Department of History is among the best in the country, and there are not 1,000 but 800 people who apply for graduate students in the Department of History of Imperial University every year.

Chu Muyu's grades in undergraduate were not very good, of course, this is inseparable from her unremitting non-attendance in the past few years. Chu Muyu didn't have much hope for the graduate students of the History Department of Shendu University, but he didn't know how many lifetimes of good luck he had accumulated.

When she was in the first year of graduate school, Chu Muyu was admitted across majors, and she didn't know much about the major of the Department of History, so she had a lot of trouble learning, and she didn't know what Professor Ye liked about her. In order to repay Professor Ye for his kindness, Chu Muyu worked hard every day to make up for her knowledge of history, but even so, her grades did not improve much.

If she is a top student, it is absolutely not counted, and she lacks the sufficient and necessary condition of good grades; But it's not right to say that she is a scumbag, although Chu Muyu's grades are not very good, she is working hard every day, and although her grades are still not very good, she is also improving every day. Therefore, Chu Muyu defines himself as a half-hung scumbag, and Chu Muyu's ultimate goal is to realize the transformation from a half-hung scumbag to a half-scumbag.

Well, what a pursuit!

Now that there is a shortcut to achieve his ultimate goal, Chu Muyu must of course firmly grasp it.

finally got to the end of class, Chu Muyu grabbed Ye Qingyu's arm, and shook it from side to side: "Handsome guy Ye, is it okay if you don't give me a make-up class~" The tone was called a ripple.

"Hmm...... What's in it for me to give you make-up lessons? Ye Qingyu pretended to hesitate. This big-bellied black man is unwilling to do it, and he pretends to be embarrassed to "cheat" himself in welfare.

"Well, I think about it, shall I invite you to dinner?" Chu Muyu seemed to have worked hard to come up with such a "benefit".