Poor boy and Bai Fumei

Looking at the bright moon outside the window, Lu Juan was at a loss.

Early the next morning, before Lu Juan went to school, he took some money out of the closet and put it on the coffee table.

This is what he saved recently. He thought that at the end of the semester, he would hand over his scholarship and salary to Brother Wang, who was collecting debts. He was always worried about the money passing through Huang Jie's hands.But now there is nothing to worry about. There is still one year left. When he goes to college, he should be able to get rid of this vampire-like mother. There is only one year left!

When Lu Juan arrived in the classroom, there was still a breakfast in the desk pocket, and Lin Qiao was sitting on the seat and yawning. He got up so early these two days, probably to bring him breakfast?Lu Ju'an couldn't tell what he felt in his heart, the so-called mother's care for him was not as much as the stranger Lin Qiao gave him.

It's ridiculous.

During the big class break, Lin Qiao moved slowly to Lu Juan's seat, and handed over the notebook he was holding in his hand, "I sorted out the wrong questions last night, but I still can't understand many questions..."

Lu Juan took Lin Qiao's notebook and flipped through two pages.Lin Qiao remembered the notes very carefully, and the answers to the questions were marked with different pens.

"Which question doesn't work?"

Lin Qiao stared at the red blood in Lu Juan's eyes in a daze.

Seeing that Lin Qiao didn't talk to him, Lu Juan asked "Huh?" in confusion.

Lin Qiao came back to his senses, and hurriedly pointed to a question on the notebook, thinking, Lu Juan's eyes are so red, is it because he didn't sleep well last night?Or go to work?But Lin Qiao felt that if he asked, Lu Juan might get angry, so Lin Qiao didn't open his mouth, thinking wildly by himself.

Lu Juan explained the question to Lin Qiao from beginning to end, but Lin Qiao didn't pay attention to listening to the question at all, and after Lu Juan finished speaking, he still looked confused.

Lu Juan sighed and asked, "Do you understand?"

Lin Qiao shook his head, showing shame: "No."

The class is about to begin, even if Lu Juan wants to explain it to Lin Qiao, there is no time left.

Lu Juan found a middle way and asked Lin Qiao: "Are you in a hurry to eat at noon? Why don't I tell you when school is over at noon."

Lin Qiao nodded immediately, "Okay, I'm not in a hurry to eat."

There are only two classes from the big break to the end of school at noon, but Lin Qiao feels that these two classes are extremely difficult. He and his mother have already reported last night that Lu Juan can be his tutor, but the only thing he is afraid of now is Lu Juan Not agreeing, Lin Qiao decided to try to ask him first in a while.

Not long after the get out of class bell rang, the classroom had almost dispersed. Lin Qiao walked over to Lu Juan with his notebook in his arms. Lu Juan moved a seat for Lin Qiao to sit down.

Because they had to talk about the topic, the two were very close, shoulders touching shoulders, arms touching arms.Lu Juan was very serious when lecturing the question, and analyzed the steps for Lin Qiao bit by bit, and Lin Qiao listened very carefully, and only after Lu Juan explained everything in detail, he could barely understand the question.

"Understood?" Lu Juan asked again and again, for fear that he would pretend to understand Lin Qiaotang.

Lin Qiao nodded bitterly, "I understand a little bit, physics is really difficult."

Lu Juan tapped Lin Qiao's head lightly with a pen, "If you use your brain more, you will understand."

Lin Qiao covered his head and said cautiously: "I...can you do me a favor?"

"What?" Lu Juan asked.

"Can you help me with my homework?"