Chapter 62: Leg Stove
Fu Chengque saw that several people were full of gossip, so he put down his mobile phone and asked, "Do you want to go to the toilet?" ”
"Let's go!"
"Add me one."
Fang Ling and Xiaogua also came up, and the three of them pulled Lu Min and went to the dungeon in a group.
Wen Yu was alone, idle, took out his notebook and started to do some work.
He had already promised Chen Ban to help these four girls improve their grades, and he couldn't keep his word. And just relying on them to explore and answer some knowledge points, the improvement is far from enough, and it is not long before the final exam of this semester, and this month must provide some necessary help.
In this case, it is no longer feasible to just teach from the textbook.
So according to his understanding of the four people during this time, he provided them with their own learning methods.
For example, Fu Orange Sparrow, her grades have improved in an all-round way, and her learning efficiency is also extremely high, which is very similar to him. In this case, as long as you teach her your own ways and methods, becoming "No. 2 Wen Yu" is just around the corner.
For example, Xiaogua, her grades are the worst, and her foundation is not solid, so when solving the problem, she has to take two more steps and use more intuitive and simple knowledge points to do, so as to quickly understand the problem and absorb new knowledge.
The other two also have their own patterns.
It won't be long before a few people can really rule with their grades.
Fu Orange Sparrow will make the dream come true.
Wen Yu wrote a little, and his hands were cold and stiff.
He snorted twice and stuffed it under his thigh to warm up.
This is Jiangcheng, the Yangtze River is rushing on the side, bringing abundant water vapor all year round, and the cold air from the north will also carry water vapor when it goes south, making the winter here even more damp and cold.
The classrooms are also unheated, and teachers and students have to resist.
Yesterday, the heavy snow season just passed, and the cold was all over the body, but the snow could not fall temporarily, and the snow in Jiangcheng was rare.
Several people came back from going to the toilet.
Fu Chengque stared at the chair with a look of regret, this thing, ice ass.
Just like the quilt of southerners in winter, it is difficult to get in and out.
She prepared for a long time and sat down slowly, slowly.
When her thighs touched the chair, her expression began to change, she gritted her teeth, and when she sat down, her whole body shrunk up, and her palms rubbed her thighs violently.
Wen Yu looked at her and said with a smile: "You are not wearing autumn pants? ”
"Wearing ......"
"I don't wear it when I look at it."
“……”
"Got it right?"
"I'm not cold."
"You're all trembling."
"Annoying."
"It's better to wear it, it's a little cold and a big cold, and even colder weather is coming."
"It's going to look like thick legs."
Wen Yu began to look at Fu Orange Sparrow's legs, and his presumptuous gaze swept up and down unceremoniously.
"What are you staring at my legs for!"
"It's beautiful, your legs are very well-proportioned and long, can I touch them?"
"You want to be beautiful."
Fu Chengque finally sat down, and she wouldn't think about it for a while. Wen Yu didn't have any gentlemanly thoughts, this group of fart children, they had to let themselves freeze to know the comfort of woolen pants and autumn pants, including Fu Chengque.
He had already passed the age of grace in his heart, not only did he put them on when Mother Wen didn't mention it, but he also found long socks, pulled them high and covered the woolen trouser tubes, and connected them tightly up and down, without leaking a trace of cold wind.
Warm!
Fu Chengque looked at Wen Yu with a smug face, and couldn't help but touch his thighs, wow, the warm heat was rushing out, and she couldn't take it away from her hand.
She put both hands on it, and turned it back and forth like frying meat.
"You're so warm."
Wen Yu looked at Fu Chengque's movements, was overjoyed, and reached out to touch the thigh of Xiao Qingmei at the same table, but was slapped away.
He said with a faint expression: "It's too much, I won't let me touch you." ”
"Of course not, the empress has to reward you for using you as a stove?" She snorted proudly, a little sneering, looked out the window, and said, "Wen Yu, did you say it will snow this year?" ”
"You want snow?"
"I haven't seen snow in a long time."
"Jiang Cheng doesn't fall a little snow beads in any year, it's just a few."
"If you want that kind of paving, what is it to float a few pieces of hair!"
"You asked your dad to take you to the north, go now, you can get out now."
"Do you want to go?"
"When you ask, I'd like to."
"Hahaha has a chance to be together, call a few of them and go to my father's hometown!"
"So many people again."
"What's wrong?"
Fu Chengque, looking at Wen Yu suspiciously.
The boy also looked at her seriously.
"Maybe it's too noisy, I want to travel with fewer people."
"Alone?"
"Two."
“……”
Fu Chengque lowered her head, was quiet for a while, and threw the topic away.
She whispered, "My father's house is in Gansu, I went there when I was very young, and I don't remember it anymore......"
"Wow, that's far enough!"
"I used to think that if I could go by myself or with friends or something, it would be good to go in winter."
"I'm afraid that after the college entrance examination, the university will only have this time, and the cost of this round trip will not be tens of thousands?"
"Huh? It's so expensive......"
The empress was sad, money was her biggest constraint, and she was still penniless.
System, system, why don't you give it some ability to make money.
Tasks, tasks, direct money, send dozens or hundreds of dollars, all old acquaintances, what's polite?
The previous tasks have been completed, some have worked hard, some have relied on luck, and the rewards are good-
She was looking forward to her next mission.
The next task, no matter what, you have to take the initiative to complete it yourself, and you can't do it in a daze like that.
Well...... It will definitely be ......
Wen Yu thought about it for a while, and jumped back to the original question, "Look at the weather, it should be snowing." "This year's Jiangcheng, there is indeed snow in my memory.
"It's really incomprehensible to cool the sun out like this." Fu Chengfinch misses the snow, and hates it when he looks at the sun, but his thighs are cold, so he is entangled.
"Jiang Cheng."
"By the way, my mother said that she was going to make sausages on Sunday, do you want them?"
"I want to."
"Ask where you are!"
"I don't know, I want it anyway. I love your mother's sausages. ”
"Anyway, you ask Auntie, if you want it, buy more meat."
"Then let's take Sakamoto to be sterilized first, and then I'll go over and help."
"Okay."
Fu Chengque went home at night and fiddled with her "paper cup microphone" again, but it still failed, which seriously hit her heart of invention and creation, and she stopped playing at all.
She took out the book that Wen Yu gave her and began to read the book and decrypt it.
After a while, the news from Xiaogua rang out, she opened it and looked at it, and suddenly her head was a little big:
[Little Melon]: Orange Sparrow, Fan Liming asked me to meet on the weekend, what should I do?
[Little melon]: Should I go to see him?