The villain husband raises ginseng online

Chapter 22 The school grass's first love 22

Wen Heng only felt that his throat was a little itchy. If it wasn't for his good restraint, he might have been uncontrollable and wanted to get closer at this time, right?

Sighing slightly in his heart, he finally put down the book in resignation, pulled Wen Ling's paper, and asked in a low voice, "Which one won't?"

"This." Wen Ling wanted to say that she didn't know anything, but she was afraid that if she said it, she might get beaten.

And the benefactor is probably very busy, so just ask yourself.

Seeing Wen Lingzhi's question, Wen Heng was silent for a while.

He actually wanted to ask, the teacher had just finished explaining this question.

But as soon as he looked up, he saw the little girl looking at him eagerly, her mouth was still moving, obviously still holding the piece of candy.

Wen Heng's brows and eyes deepened unconsciously, and he swallowed the words that had already reached his lips.

"This question..." Wen Heng picked up the pen and began to explain the question to Wen Ling.

"What does this formula mean?" As a result, Wen Ling couldn't even substitute the formulas she had learned in the first year of high school. She couldn't understand it at all when she explained it at this time.

When Wen Heng mentions one, she just asks.

Wen Heng: ...!

One question lasted for six or seven minutes, and the get out of class time was almost over. Wen Heng himself was so dry and tongue-tied. Unfortunately, Wen Ling still didn't understand.

Wen Heng changed his posture, thought for a while, and then said: "Your foundation may be weak, and this question may be difficult for now, so let's go home tonight and look for the notes from the first year of high school. I'll show it to you then."

"That's it." Wen Ling also knew that his foundation was poor, and of course the original owner was not much better.

Knowing that her benefactor did not dislike her, Wen Ling was quite happy.

"Thank you, Wen Heng." After reacting, the little ginseng spirit narrowed her eyes and smiled.

This smile is sweet and soft, especially with such a voice.

Wen Heng felt that the apex of his heart suddenly became agitated, the kind that he couldn't control.

"You're welcome."

The little girl had already turned around, because her hair was not tied up and was still very long, so when she turned around, her hair flicked, and there were a few strands of unruly hair that were gently pulled from Wen Heng's place on the table. Fingers brushed.

That gaze quietly followed those strands of blue hair, and slowly passed by.

Finally, it turned into a beam of light and slowly sank into the body of the little girl in front.

Wen Heng's reading efficiency suddenly dropped.

But before he could feel annoyed, the class bell rang.

When it comes to doing papers, he has no way to calm down.

I can only continue to read the book in my hand, and listen to the papers given by the math teacher in front of me from time to time.

But most of the time, his gaze would still fall on the little girl in front.

The little girl sat with her back stiff, like a primary school student, she almost had her hands behind her back.

The little head was raised from time to time, and then lowered from time to time.

I don’t know if I understand it or not, but it’s true that this little head keeps moving.

As a result, Wen Heng had already withdrawn his gaze, and what was flashing in front of his eyes was still the little girl's cute little head, flickering.

It was like a stone was thrown into the waves of the lake, causing ripples circle after circle.

Wen Heng knew that going there would be irreversible, but he still went willingly and didn't want to turn back.

Thank you little angels for your rewards and votes

Refill

(End of this chapter)