Green tea O she spoiled

Shang Wandong is a person with a strong sense of social distance. She doesn't want to get too close to people, and she doesn't like others to enter her comfort zone at will.So when Yan Xia heard that Shang Wandong agreed to let him enter the bedroom, he was both surprised and happy, and almost thought that Shang Wandong might not have been secretly in love with the heroine all along.

It's a pity that this surprise was just an oolong.

It's her thinking too much, Shang Wandong is just an AI with an elm brain, even Siri knows how to perceive words and emotions better than her, okay!

Yan Xia forced herself to comfort herself: Damn it, at least he came in!I can come in and go out now, can you, Yan Siqiu, do it?

The interior is decorated in a simple style, with black and white furniture laid out in a well-proportioned manner, which is very smooth and design.But at a glance, Yan Xia always felt that the place was a little deserted.

And these furniture look very expensive.

Shang Wandong sat down at the desk and motioned her to sit next to him.

Yan Xia nodded anxiously and sat down obediently.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows let out the moonlight, and the stars parted the clouds and mist and blinked quietly towards the world, making the cold late night gentle.

Shang Wandong unfolded the test paper, and as the distance between the two of them suddenly narrowed, a light fragrance quietly permeated the air.

Silky, with a refreshing sweetness.

Shang Wandong paused imperceptibly.

She has suffered from pheromone apathy since birth.In short, the ability to smell pheromones without being affected by them.

If she remembers correctly, this should be Yan Xia's pheromone - lime flavor.

The lime is sour and astringent, with a lingering bitterness that tingles the tongue.Most of the people around her don't like her pheromones, Yan Siqiu thinks that Yan Xia's smell is too bitter, and often uses it to ridicule: "Your smell is as boring as human beings!"

But now, there is a touch of sweetness in the sourness that is different from the past.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that she hadn't moved for a long time, Yan Xia tilted her head, a hint of doubt appeared on her pale face, "Wan Dong?"

Shang Wandong was never happy with his appearance, and he would not move like a mountain when the sky fell.So she just shook her head, expressionless: "Nothing."

She picked up the pencil at hand, started from the first question, and drew pictures on the draft.

But Yan Xia started to feel sleepy after listening.

It's not that Shang Wandong's speech is not good, her voice is deep and clear, like raindrops falling into a deep pool, with a long charm.Holding the pencil with thin white fingers, it gently landed on the paper, drawing lines delicately with the words, rustling.

The night breeze is quiet, coupled with Shang Wandong's timbre, it's like listening to a very advanced sleep aid video.

In addition, this is a math paper, and Xia can do the inscription on it with his eyes closed.She listened to this kind of explanation, like an adult watching a children's program, purely for fun, without any extra interest.

Just when the first question was finished, Shang Wandong paused for a moment and asked, "Do you understand?"

Yan Xia strained his eyelids, almost fell down on the table, and lazily replied: "Mmm, um, the answer is -1, right?"

Shang Wandong looked at her, but said: "No."

Yan Xia paused, and suddenly became sober: "What's wrong?!"

She looked at the question carefully again and repeated the mental calculation answer - isn't it -1, right?

She will never allow her authority in science to be challenged!

"The answer is correct." Under her puzzled eyes, Shang Wandong said, "But you didn't listen carefully."

Yan Xia was stunned.

In the clear and calm eyes of the other party, she felt a little guilty for a long time.

Yan Xia has been a top student who knows how to reflect on himself since he was a child.

She began to reflect on whether she was a bit too much—it was out of good intentions that people took time to give lectures to themselves at night. Who has the time and obligation to help others?

In the end, he dozed off, even though Shang Wandong was just an NPC, from this attitude, he seemed a bit disrespectful to the other party, and easily lowered his favorability.

Besides, the positioning of this article is to "promote the truth, goodness and beauty, and criticize the fake, ugly and evil". How can readers see a heroine with a slack attitude towards learning!

"I... I was wrong." Yan Xia bit her lip and admitted her mistake honestly, "Don't be angry, I will definitely listen carefully this time."

Seeing this, the system turned pale in shock: What?The host even apologized to others! ?

"It doesn't matter." Shang Wandong nodded, and slightly raised the corners of his lips, like a blooming flower in the epiphyllum, fleeting.

"I am not angry."

Yan Xia's eyes widened, as if witnessing something terrible happen.

Shang Wandong asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"You laughed just now!" Yan Xia came back to his senses, moved closer, looked at her with bright eyes, full of expectation, "Smile more, it looks good!"

Shang Wandong lowered his eyes: "...do you like to see me smile?"

Yan Xia nodded vigorously: "I like it! I thought you were like a robot, you can't laugh."

"Okay." Shang Wandong said softly, "If you listen carefully to the class, I will laugh more."

Hearing this, Yan Xia suddenly got motivated and subconsciously sat up straight.

System: "Uh, host, don't you think something is wrong?"

Yan Xia pushed his glasses: "What are you doing? I'm just attending class, don't bother me."

System: "...Are you attacking her now, or is she attacking you?!"

Yan Xia retorted: "What nonsense are you talking about? Who will be attacked by a wooden head, it's impossible!"

"For this question, first use the formula to derive the value of a, and then substitute it into β." Shang Wandong handed her the pencil, "Try it yourself."

Yan Xia pretended to do it again and found out the value. She feigned surprise and happily praised: "Wow, Teacher Shang, you are so amazing!"

Shang Wandong: "You are also very good."

Yan Xia took advantage of the situation, pretended to be shy, and held the test paper expectantly: "In the future, can I ask you any questions I don't know?"

"I'm afraid it won't work." Shang Wandong pondered, "Your foundation is too weak. It would be a waste of time if you have to explain the whole sheet every time."

Yan Xia's expression froze.

Damn, I almost forgot, she has a low EQ!

Yan Xia lowered his eyes, and his voice trembled like rain hitting duckweed, vividly interpreting the regret and loss after being rejected: "Okay, I see."

Shang Wandong nodded: "Well, if there is nothing else, let's continue."

Yan Xia choked: ... Grass!It's a miracle that she survived to this day without being beaten to death!

After talking about several questions in a row, the test paper finally turned to the last side.

Looking at the last two big questions, Yan Xia, who had been straining to attend the class, couldn't help but yawned.

Shang Wandong glanced at the clock, it was already past one o'clock at night, so he said: "It's too late, let's go here."

Yan Xia lowered his head and rubbed his eyes, then whispered, "Well, thank you Teacher Shang."

She is thin and small, and she is huddled in the warm orange light of the night light. She clenches her hands into fists and rubs her small face the size of a palm. She has a dazed expression and looks very good.

Shang Wandong looked at her for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to rub her head, the movement was extremely natural, as if he had done it hundreds of times.

Yan Xia was stunned, and looked up at her in surprise.

Shang Wandong also had a meal, then looked away, and said in a low voice, "Go back to sleep."

But Yan Xia didn't leave, remembering the promise just now, she looked at her stubbornly: "You promised me just now, and you haven't laughed yet."

Shang Wandong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled lightly, for some reason, that smile seemed a bit lonely.

Yan Xia felt a little unspeakable feeling in his heart, stood up in confusion, and said hesitantly, "Then... Teacher Shang, good night."

Shang Wandong nodded and sent her out of the door with a low voice: "Good night, Yan Xia."

Yan Xia walked towards the room, and heard the sound of the door closing slowly behind him, as light as the wind blowing.

She couldn't help thinking in confusion: Fuck, what happened just now, why did Shang Wandong touch my head?

Could it be that Shang Wandong really has a crush on me?Isn't she a piece of wood, how can it bloom!

After Yan Siqiu went to the toilet, he happened to see Yan Xia coming out of Shang Wandong's room, and heard the two say goodnight to each other "with affection", his heart was shattered and his soul was shattered.

Anger was burning in her heart, and she quickly stepped forward to stop Yan Xia, domineering: "Why did you come out of Sister Wan Dong's room!"

Seeing that it was her, Yan Xia rolled her eyes and replied pretending to be scared: "I, I just went to ask Wan Dong a few questions."

When Yan Siqiu thought that he was rejected repeatedly, Yan Xia, a good-for-nothing, was favored by Shang Wandong every time, so angry that he almost punched the air several times: "You nonsense! Why did Sister Wandong let you into the room!"

Yan Xia's eyes widened innocently, Lian Lilian replied angrily: "Well, maybe Wan Dong likes me more."

Yan Siqiu's blood pressure rose: "...you're lying!"

Yan Xia added fuel and jealousy: "She even smiled at me and praised me for doing a good job."

Yan Siqiu's expression froze and his fist hardened.

But in the middle of the night, she couldn't find fault with Yan Xia, so she gave Yan Xia a vicious look, rushed back to the room angrily, and hugged the pillow to vent together.

After getting angry with his sister, Yan Xia was very happy, and a system voice sounded in his ear: "Ding dong! Positive points +20!"

"Announcement: Reader 'Huabujieyi' left a message: Great, thank you, Modo Modo! And feed mine x1, positive points +50!"

Yan Xia: "Someone threw mines again? System, what's the total number of points now?"

System: "Positive points 1620, Honkai value 5%!"

Yan Xia thought for a while, then said reservedly: "Then I'll take a single shot first."

The system happily said: "Okay, the positive points are -160."

After all, a dazzling colorful light flashed in her mind, like a meteor falling from the sky, a card with a faint brilliance, falling in front of her eyes like a meteorite.

The special effects are pretty gorgeous!

Yan Xia was very excited, rubbing her hands together: "How is it? Did you draw a miracle?" While talking, she stretched out her hand and turned the card over.

I saw four large characters on the blue card - thank you for your patronage!

Yan Xia: ...