The host of fast travel, she always wants to be lazy

Chapter 12 Come here, I will teach you (12)

Qiao Rong has been sighing since dinner.

Since Song Jiaran's bicycle cannot carry people, he walked back with Qiao Rong.

During this period, Qiao Rong kept trying to persuade Song Jiaran to change his mind, but every time he was dismissively ignored.

Qiao Rong couldn't help asking Qiuqiu: "Did Song Jiaran not go to class because he wanted me to ask him questions?"

Qiuqiu: [...Probably? 】

Qiuqiu couldn't think of any other reason.

Qiao Rong was a little troubled.

How can this be?
This will delay Song Jiaran.

Qiao Rong was suddenly annoyed.

If she didn't have so many questions, wouldn't Song Jiaran's study be delayed?

Qiuqiu was also silent.

In fact, the speed at which the host learns new knowledge is still very fast compared to ordinary people. In the past two days, he has basically mastered the basic knowledge, but since the host has never been exposed to these science knowledge, it will take a certain amount of time to fully learn it.

One person, one system continued to sigh.

Qiao's mother and Qiao's father saw that their daughter had been frowning, and asked concerned: "Rongrong, what's the matter? Did something happen at school?"

Qiao Rong hesitated slightly, but said honestly: "I feel that the combination of theory and theory is very difficult, and I can't learn it."

Qiao's father asked: "How difficult is it? How are your recent grades?"

Qiao Rong was embarrassed to say that she turned in the test paper empty.

Father Qiao and Mother Qiao looked at each other.

Qiao's father sighed: "When I divided subjects, I advised you to choose liberal arts. You insisted on studying science. It is only the second semester of high school. If you really find it difficult, Dad will ask the school leaders to talk to you. Now switch to liberal arts. Class is fine too."

Qiao Rong blinked: "Liberal arts?"

Qiao's mother also said: "Yes, mother thought you were not suitable for science at that time."

My daughter has a quiet and shy personality, so no matter how I look at it, I think it is more suitable for studying liberal arts.

Qiao Rong heard the words, and poked Qiuqiu silently: "What subjects do you need to learn in liberal arts?"

Qiuqiu searched for information: [mainly historical, political and geography, you can rely on memory and understanding to do the questions. 】

As it spoke, it released part of the information into Qiao Rong's mind.

Qiao Rong glanced through the information for a while, and suddenly something brightened up in his eyes.

Aren't these courses just for her!

She has always had a good memory, not to mention that she already knew some of these subjects when she was in her own world.

Although she has already taken the science courses, it is not a big problem to fully master them, but the top priority now is not to let Song Jiaran give up the classes just to teach her.

Qiu Rong's eyes sparkled as she looked at Qiao's father and Qiao's mother and said seriously: "Mom and dad, let me think about it. If I really decide to switch to liberal arts, I will tell you."

Father Qiao and Mother Qiao were slightly surprised when they heard this. After all, their daughter originally wanted to study science.

After thinking about it, maybe science is really too difficult. It is not incomprehensible to change my mind suddenly. Fortunately, there is still time.

Qiao Rong went upstairs after eating.

After returning to the room, she carefully looked at the information transmitted to her by Qiuqiu, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that transferring to the liberal arts class was a feasible operation.

Qiuqiu hesitated: [But the host, if you go to the liberal arts class, how can you pay attention to the young master's life in the future? 】

Qiao Rong paused, a little confused.

According to Qiuqiu, it would be best for her to see Song Jiaran every day to confirm his living status.

It is indeed the most convenient to stay in the current class.

Qiao Rong thought for a while, then said hesitantly, "Otherwise... I'll discuss it with Song Jiaran tomorrow, can we meet each other after school every day?"

For example, go to school together in the morning?

Well, it feels like it can.

Qiao Rong silently nodded.

So decided.

Qiao Rong lay down on the bed with peace of mind, turned off the light and went to sleep.

Ball in the dark:  …

It always feels that it will not be as smooth as the host imagined...

(End of this chapter)