This week is both playing and learning, but it has been very exciting.

After school, Mo Yizhen packed up his textbooks, thought of something and said to Ye Wuchen: "That, are you free on the weekend?"

"Yes." He replied.

"Can you help me correct and explain the workbook? I'm afraid it's inconvenient for you at school. Mo Yizhen was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, where is the location?" Ye Wuchen didn't hesitate at all, she just followed her wishes as she wanted.

"Just come to the commissary, I'm really bothering you." She smiled.

Ye Wuchen felt that she was easily satisfied, "It's okay, how about Saturday afternoon?" ”

"No problem."

Early the next morning, I told my grandmother that I didn't expect my grandmother to have something to do today, so I reminded her before leaving: "Entertain your classmates well and eat a little more."

She answered, so wouldn't she and Ye Wuchen have to be in the same room? Ahhh

But Ye Wuchen arrived in a few minutes, and he was dressed very lightly during leisure, as if he hadn't seen him wear dark clothes, which matched his temperament.

"Huh? What about your grandmother? Ye Wuchen saw that there was no one at the front desk, which was a little strange. Mo Yizhen was a little embarrassed, "Grandma happened to have something to do today, so she left first." She had just prepared another chair and blushed a little when she looked at the distance between them. No, no, it's like sitting like this at school, what's there to be shy.

She took out the well-written workbook, and Ye Wuchen quickly approved it, the error rate was not large, and the mistakes were still the same type of questions, so it was also convenient to explain.

He found the knowledge points that appeared in each question in her notebook, and used a summary to tell the core point of the question. Mo Yizhen has gone from being seemingly understandable to fully understanding now.

"You filled in this auxiliary line incorrectly, so it will lead to the wrong process later, and the general idea is right." Ye Wuchen used a red pen to staple the correct one to the side.

I see, but at first glance, his handwriting is really good-looking, chic but without a hint of scribble.

Ye Wuchen saw that Mo Yizhen was a little distracted, and knocked her on the door of the head with a pen: "Be serious."

"Oh ⊙∀⊙!"

The alarm clock pointed to 12 o'clock, and before I knew it, it was already time for lunch, "Would you like to taste my cooking?" She asked.

Her heart tingled a little when she heard this, how many times she had said this before, but he had always disappointed her.

"Okay."