"I saw someone on the school's post bar saying that the milk tea in the cafeteria is delicious."

Ke Ai took apart the layer of plastic outside the straw, explained to Jian Zhao as he removed it, took a big mouthful of milk tea, and squinted his eyes like a satisfied cat.

After the class bell rang, Jian Zhao took out his mobile phone, clicked on their school's post bar, and typed the word 'milk tea' in the search box to search.

The school post bar is very lively, and there are many search results. Jian Zhao directly clicked on the first one. This post is currently the most popular post in the post bar. After clicking on it, he directly found something related to milk tea.

[In No.[-] Middle School, how to pursue the object correctly! 】

Seeing the title, Jian Zhao frowned fiercely.

[Do you know how to pursue a girlfriend?Milk tea is a must. 】

After Jian Zhao finished reading this meaningless science, he turned his head and looked at Ke Ai, a little bit dumbfounded, did this little brat pursue him as a girlfriend?

Miraculously, when Jian Zhao thought of this, he didn't feel the slightest bit of displeasure in his heart, he reached out and pinched the center of his brows helplessly, feeling relaxed and happy that he didn't even realize.

Turn off the phone, wait until after class to see Ke Ai immersed in writing notes, and even feel a little distressed in his heart.

In terms of the way this little boy pursues a partner, he may have to wait for the state to allocate a partner before he can get out of the ranks of single dogs.

"Jian Zhao..."

A soft and waxy voice sounded from the side, causing Jian Zhao to break away from his thoughts temporarily, and turned his head to ask, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know how to do this."

After speaking, Ke Ai pushed the homework in his hand towards Jian Zhao. After Jian Zhao read the questions, he held a pen and began to talk to him carefully.

Jing Shao saw this scene when he passed by them, and he was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses.

Think back when their brother Jian was in junior high school, he attracted the love of countless boys and girls. The junior high school beauty came over shyly and begged him to teach her the questions. How did their brother Jian answer at that time?

"You don't even know such a simple topic? Are you in junior high school or prenatal education?"

The voice is serious and the attitude is serious.

In the end, the school beauty was so angry that she cried.

Jing Shao has good eyesight. When he passed by Ke Ai just now, he could clearly see the question that Jian Zhao taught Ke Ai to do.

"Understand?"

After Jian Zhao finished speaking, he asked Ke Ai carefully, and Ke Ai shook his head honestly.

"No."

Jian Zhao took the trouble to use another easier method, and told him again.

Ke Ai still didn't understand after talking for a long time, Jian Zhao simply held his hand, drew a new auxiliary line on the graph on the paper, and then held Ke Ai's hand, as if teaching a Teaching Ke Ai how to do problems like a kindergarten baby.

After talking many times, finally seeing Ke Ai nodding after he finished asking, Jian Zhao sighed, threw the pen aside casually, and praised without conscience: "Not bad, very smart."

"Thank you, smelly...thank you, Jian Zhao!"

Ke Ai's soft and glutinous voice called his name in a protracted tone, and it fell into Jian Zhao's ears like a spoiled child, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.

This little boy is really smart.

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