[Wearing Books] School Bully Loves Little Milk Cake

"Ah."

Remember?Where do you remember?He didn't remember anything Ke Ai wrote from the beginning to the end, but he remembered the delicate touch of his fingertips rubbing against his palm.

The first two periods are taught by the teacher, and in the third period, students can go back to the dormitory or study in the classroom according to their own will. Generally, the teacher will arrange some homework, which Jian Zhao seldom did in the past. He felt that those homeworks simply tarnished his IQ.

Today it is rare to stay in the classroom for the third period of evening self-study. Because there is no teacher to supervise, the third period of evening self-study every day will inevitably be a bit noisy. As long as it is not too noisy, Director Yuan will not come over.

But today, Class [-] was unbelievably quiet, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that a needle could be heard.

No one expected that Boss Jane would stay today!

Jian Zhao stared at what Ke Ai wrote on the paper, frowned and sneered. If he remembered correctly, Ke Ai just said that he wanted to teach him?The correct rate on this is too... To put it bluntly, if you sprinkle some rice on the notebook and let the chickens come and peck it, your correct rate will be higher than his correct rate.

"Little cute."

"hold head high?"

Ke Ai raised his head and stared blankly at his deskmate. Jian Zhao reached out and tapped the table lightly. He was not a warm-hearted person, and he didn't have the good temper to teach this or that.

The messy thoughts after rebirth and the unstoppable raging darkness weighed down his heart, but he was a little more comfortable just by Ke Ai's side, looking cute and silly.

"This question is wrong, I will teach you."

Jian Zhao's slender fingers pinched a pen, and the tip of the pen wrote and drew on the paper, and wrote the solution method of this math problem in the most simple and easy-to-understand way.

"Wow, Jian Zhao, you are so amazing."

It's very simple, almost a basic question, and it's not difficult. After being praised by Ke Ai, the corners of Jian Zhao's lips twitched slightly.

"Is the senior Ji Chen that Director Yuan said is good?"

Ke Ai tilted his head and asked curiously. He had already used his mobile phone to inquire about senior Ji Chen during the class break, and he admired this kind of senior who is very good at learning.

When Jian Zhao heard this, the smile on the corners of his lips faded a little, he pinched the pen and made a circle on Ke Ai's homework, and said in a low voice: "Before self-study next night, give me this problem."

"Oh."

Ke Ai stared at the topic, holding the pen in his right hand to write and draw on the draft paper.

The set of homework he did was originally slightly beyond the standard, and it was for those top students to improve. Ke Ai used to be in his own world, but he couldn't go to school due to physical reasons.

His parents specially invited a teacher to teach him at home. The knowledge he learned is completely different from what he learned in school. The homework books Ke Ai currently uses in the No. [-] Middle School are very difficult to do, let alone such obvious super-syllabus.

Ke Ai waited until the end of the evening self-study get out of class, but Ke Ai couldn't write the result, frowning and staring at a line of formulas.

"get out of class is over, let's go."

Jian Zhao stared at the cute profile of his little deskmate with baby fat, Ke Ai frowned, and replied softly: "I'm sorry..."

"Huh? What's wrong?"

In the previous life, when Jian Zhao learned that his brother had betrayed him and confronted them, he heard the same words. He always felt disgusted when he heard it first, and asked with a frown.

"I, get out of class is over, I haven't made it yet... I'm sorry..."