With the help of paying off, the contract was signed smoothly, and of course, the one who made the most profit in the end was analyzed.

Sure enough, he is a gold medal agent, and the reputation of paying off is not blown.

The vision of analysis is still okay, and there is no mistake.

It's all done with the analysis, and the smile is still indifferent.

separated from Uncle Liu and his party, and separated from Fu Qing.

It's not early, it's time to go back to bed.

When he got home, he found that Yan Shaohan, who had always been late, was reading an unknown book on the sofa at this time.

The man is wearing gray casual clothes, and the elongated system makes the whole person seem to be more and more perfect. The beautiful and cold facial features look a little soft in the dim light.

"Brother Han!"

He called out habitually, and as he spoke, he was about to turn around and go back to his room.

"Dinner?"

When Yan Shaohan raised his eyes to look at the analysis, he could clearly see the indifference and determination in the man's pale eyes. But I couldn't tell you a concern.

Xi was a little stunned and shook his head.

Yan Shaohan put down the book in his hand, got up and walked to the restaurant next to him.

"Come here, eat."

"Brother Han, no need, I'm not hungry."

Subconsciously wanted to refuse, but the man didn't seem to intend to give him this chance at all.

Forced him to sit in his seat and just looked at him like that.

The analysis was numb when I saw it, and it was such a table of my favorite dishes.

I made up my mind and moved my chopsticks.

The man opposite hooked his lips with satisfaction.

After finishing the meal, he thought that he could finally go back to his room to sleep, but the man once again let him not get what he wanted.

The whole day was tossing, and he was already tired.

"I'll go to your room at nine o'clock, and you get your textbooks ready."

After Yan Shaohan finished saying this, he got up and left, and after thinking about it for a long time, he remembered that he was going to start his make-up career today!

No wonder I keep feeling like there's something I haven't done today?

I took out my phone and looked at the time

8：55

There are less than five minutes left.

Physics, I wonder if it can conquer you?

Back in the room, he was still a little excited, after all, it was the first make-up class in his career.

And the teacher is still his own indifferent cheap brother.

How much fun you want!

Yan Shaohan has always been a very punctual person, and after saying that it was nine o'clock, he arrived on time with a lot of points!

Still wearing that gray casual shirt.

Looking at the young man sitting in the study and looking around, Yan Shaohan's pale eyes unconsciously only left the figure of a person.

"From there?"

"Brother Han, I asked the teacher last time, and now it's time for us to review, so he suggested that I start reviewing from junior high school."

"Hmm."

"Then we're going to get started."

It really took a lot of thought to analyze, and I went to ask my old class for this, and then I was educated well!

Yan Shaohan's teaching level has nothing to say, he analyzes every knowledge point very thoroughly, but he has no choice but to analyze it is really not a piece of material to learn physics, and I don't know what happened to the original body, Yin Yin Science is so difficult, but I have to learn science when I divide the subject.

It's just self-defeating!

But pity our temple.

"Yan Xiaoxi, I really don't dare to compliment you for your comprehension."

Yan Shaohan couldn't help but marvel at the birth

However, the points of attention to the analysis are obviously different.

Wait a minute!

What did he call him?

A little analysis?

The cheap brother of memory always seems to call himself "less words".

Why is it so strange today?

Yan Shaohan also successfully saw the young man's brain circuit, which was enough to circle the entire galaxy.

Yin and Yin are very simple questions, how did it become so difficult for him to get here?

Yan Shaohan didn't know,

In this world,

A lot of high school students just fail in science, well, to be precise, in physics.

"What the hell is this! No......"

……

Wading the river to pick hibiscus, Lanze is more fragrant grass, who does you want to pick? Thinking about the distance, but also looking at the old hometown, the long road is long, the same heart and separation, sorrow to the end of the old age.

- "Nineteen Ancient Poems"