I really want to tell you [please answer 1988]

, Eat enough to have the strength to think. "

Wang Zixian also put Enxi's lunch box on the table, and said in relief, "Come, come, you should be happier when you eat."

Under Enxi's low pressure, Deshan silently took out his lunch box, when the back door suddenly opened, a gust of cold wind came in, and Deshan's new deskmate and squad leader came back.

The squad leader stood at the door of the classroom at a loss and looked around the classroom. No one showed any strange glances at her sudden illness. At this moment, the girl sitting at the door turned around, "Squad leader, close the door, it's so cold."

The squad leader smiled and closed the classroom door. Looking to the other side, there were four girls squeezed into two tables. He heard that they had played very well before, and their steps were slightly heavy.

After Cheng Deshan looked at it, he patted the empty seat beside him, "Why did you come back, come here quickly."

Wang Zixian, who was in the same class, was not polite at all, "Come here, quickly take out your bento, I want to eat your sausage."

Then he looked at the perilla leaves in Dao Meiyu's lunch box and sighed that he deserves to be a rich man, so he brought them all.

"Oh oh oh oh oh." Looking at the beef, egg rolls and sausages in the squad leader's lunch box, the girls booed enviously.

"Beef! Beef!" Enxi handed out the lunch box in his hand. There is only potato curry. The meat is pitiful. It is the masterpiece of the dean. "A little beef, please!"

The girl froze for a moment when she heard that, then opened the cutlery box, picked up the beef with chopsticks and put it in Enxi's lunch box. The other girls stretched out their claws when they saw this, and only Deshan wailed, "Damn it, I didn't bring it." tableware."

Subconsciously looked at Enxi who was on the side, but Enxi covered the cutlery box, "No."

Wang Zixian and Zhang Meiyu also shook their heads and said that they didn't have much. Deshan looked at the monitor beside him with a little sadness, his eyes lit up. There was a pair of chopsticks and a spoon in the girl's cutlery box. Deshan didn't wait for the monitor. Talking, took the spoon inside, "Oh yeah! Thank you." As he spoke, he shook in front of Enxi's eyes.

Liu Enxi didn't speak, but returned to Deshan with a wink, and then scooped a large spoonful of rice with the beef and put it into his mouth, satisfied.

After eating, Enxi had to go back to the classroom. Before leaving, he glanced at Cheng Deshan who was nodding his head at the table, sighed lightly, and patted the monitor beside him. "Squad leader, I will leave this child to you."

The class monitor looked at Enxi puzzled, but nodded in agreement. Then during self-study that night, when Deshan asked why a was equal to 1, she understood.

After the evening self-study, Wang Zixian still wanted to encourage Enxi and the others to eat Brazilian fried rice cakes. As lovers, Enxi and Meiyu naturally refused, and managing their bodies is also a homework that they have to do when they are in love.

In exchange for Deshan and Zixian's disgust, Enxi glanced at the school gate, a middle-aged aunt was looking forward to it, and when she saw Deshan, she immediately raised her hand and waved.

Cheng Deshan also saw it, and grabbed Enxi, "It's the monitor's mother, I'll go over for a while."

Enxi nodded, "Go, I'll wait for you." Manyu Zixian also bid farewell and took a step first.

Looking at it from a distance, although I couldn't hear what the aunt said, I could roughly guess that it was a mother's gratitude.

"Amazing, Xiuyan." Enxi hugged Deshan, "You did a good job."

Cheng Deshan sighed slightly, "I didn't do anything, I feel like I forgot several steps."

Enxi shook her head, "But it's amazing! I don't know what to do if I see it? So in order to praise you, I decided!"

Hearing this, Deshan looked forward to it. "what? What?"

Liu Enxi stood her ground and put her hands on her hips, "I decided to help you sort out all the math formulas and materials from the first to the third year of high school! I will definitely supervise you to get into college!"

"I don't want it!" Cheng Deshan retorted loudly, "Can you reward me with an ice cream? Just one, it's easy."

Liu Enxi shook her head and clapped her hands on Deshan's shoulders, "This can be satisfied, but you can't give up on making up lessons. My father is the best teacher in Shuangmen High School, and I also want to be a hardworking gardener, so Xiuyan Ah, you will be the first little flower to be watered by me, are you happy?"

Cheng Deshan only felt that his breath was stuck in his heart, and he patted Enxi's hand away, "I'm not very happy." There is already a Cheng Baola in the family, and there is a monitor at the school as a deskmate, and now even the one who always protects her most His relatives also rebelled, and Deshan suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Although Deshan keeps refusing, the first thing Liu Enxi does after returning home is to find out the mathematics textbooks of the first and second grades, summarize them in detail, and take notes, not only mathematics, chemistry, geography, English I have to make up for it. I don’t want to be admitted to Seoul National University, but I also want to break away from the school’s 998 ranking. Set a small goal and run towards 800.

On the other hand, Kim Jong-hwan also received special care from the dean. It was a trivial matter to click up to answer questions from time to time in class. Liu Dongyong, who was secretly observed during the self-study class, also added an extra Kim Jong-hwan.

The next day, Enxi looked at the textbook handed in by Deshan and felt that the first obstacle in her career path had appeared. "You fell asleep while writing, the words after this are completely floating!"

Faced with Enxi's nagging, Deshan put on a harmless face, "My dear friend, why don't you become a Mandarin teacher."

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Because he promised Liu Zaiming to cook other soups for him before, Enxi went to the market early in the morning, planning to start with the simplest kimchi soup. Sitting Yoo Jae-myung.

Liu Zaiming rubbed the unknown substance in the corner of his eyes boredly, and saw Enxi rubbing his head in from the door.

"Abba? Why are you here, where is Uncle Cui?" Enxi looked at the watch shop. Since there is only Abba alone, you must know that Uncle Cui Wusheng would sit in the shop almost all day long.

Liu Zaiming glanced at the ingredients in Enxi's hands. "I don't know, suddenly let me come over and help look at the store."

Liu Enxi nodded, "Then I'll go back first, I will make kimchi soup at noon."

"Go, go." Liu Zaiming said while leaning on the back of the chair behind him with his hands in his hands.

As a result, as soon as Enxi stepped into the door, Liu Donglong ran over and asked Zhenghuan to go to Zhenghuan's house for lunch, saying that the aunts also wanted to go on strike for a day, so they went out and asked Zhengfeng Ouba to eat with his younger siblings.Enxi looked at the ingredients in his hand, "But I promised to make kimchi soup for Dad."

Liu Donglong didn't take it seriously, and walked to the door to put on his shoes and prepare to go out. "Look at you, I'm going out anyway!"

Looking at the back of Liu Donglong leaving, Enxi silently apologized to her father.

After Cui Wusheng came back at noon, Liu Zaiming hummed a tune, put his hands in his pockets, and walked briskly home. In his imagination, he must be sitting at the dinner table with both children and waiting for him, the head of the family, to come home for dinner Bar.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the fragrance, but when he walked to the dining table, there was only kimchi soup and white rice, and there was a note on the table with beautiful characters on it, 'Abba, brother take me to Zhenghuan's house time to eat.I have added your favorite tofu to the kimchi soup, I love you Eun Hee. '

Liu Zaiming reluctantly put away the note, "Hey, brat." Pulled out the dining chair and sat down.

In general, everything is moving forward in an orderly manner. Even Cheng Deshan is moving towards 800 under the encouragement of Enxi, and I believe it will be 700 or 500 soon.Seeing Deshan's progress, Enxi couldn't help sighing. It seems that the major of the future is to choose the Department of Korean Language and Literature. Korean education is not bad.

The weather in Seoul in April is gradually warming up, and the azaleas and peach blossoms in Gyeongbokgung Palace are all over the branches.Located under the Jianchun Gate in the East Gate, Kim Jong-hwan hugged Eun-hee and left the first group photo of the two of them. In the photo, a girl in a white dress and a denim jacket was surrounded by a boy with a white body and a denim jacket and slacks. In the arms, smiling like a flower.

With a crisp sound, a branch slapped on the table in front of Zheng Huan, and Enxi couldn't help being startled, and then pretended to be calm, and said sternly, "What are you looking at? This question has already been covered yesterday. , why did it go wrong."

Jin Zhenghuan looked helplessly at Liu Enxi, who was so playful. This guy, but he also supported his chin with one hand very cooperatively, and said lazily, "I forgot."

Enxi choked when she heard that, "You can't answer like that." There was a hint of cheating in her tone.

Kim Jung-hwan, "If you are a teacher, you can't answer students' questions like this."

Liu Enxi was a little discouraged, and put the branch that he picked up from the ground as a fake pointer on the table, and sat down in the boy's arms very shamelessly and naturally.

Jin Zhenghuan naturally went upstairs to Enxi's slender waist, "Are you going to give up so soon?"

Liu Enxi shook her head, "I don't want it, I just think it would be better to choose Mandarin education."

"You're good at teaching mathematics." Jin Zhenghuan pressed against Enxi's back, his voice muffled.

Sensing the strangeness coming from the back, Enxi twisted her body, cupped the boy's face with both hands, and looked at it seriously, "Ugly." Before Zhenghuan could speak, she lowered her head on Zhenghuan's lips It was printed heavily. "But I like it."

Look at Liu Enxi who has become bolder recently, Kim Jong-hwan didn't hold back either, Enxi buried his head in the girl's softness, and asked in a low voice, "Is this how teachers teach students?"

The blushing Enxi pushed and shoved a few times, seeing that the boy was not moving at all, she had to give up, and argued, "I'm not, don't move around."