Lovely Chasing Wife GL

When Qi Miao left, she didn't leave anything behind. She took Su Xiaoxiong's hand and promised Yizhongli, "Su Yi, you are also a descendant of a famous mathematics family, and the direct blood of General Wu. If you can let Yalan get married next week If you pass the weekly math test, then my sister will definitely not let you go!"

Qi Miao, who received foreign education since she was a child, didn't realize that what she said was completely different from what she wanted to express. She watched Su Yi's eyes widen like copper bells with satisfaction, and had mixed feelings in her heart: Sure enough, there must be a brave man under the reward. , A person who looks pure like a fool can't stand the temptation of great profit.

Qi Yalan floated by with a small plate of small tomatoes, and revealed the truth by the way, "Whether my mother will let her go, I don't know, but I will definitely not let you go! Go slowly, I want to get in touch with my new tutor Thinking, unify ideas."

Qi Miao felt very relieved, and drove away with Shi Shiran, who slowly "blessed" her niece.

Tuliu Su Yi wept alone in front of Qi Yalan's desk.

"Obviously you can do these things, why didn't you write seriously in the examination room?" When correcting the test paper, you wrote red circles and green circles. Do you think you are the Korean team, and if you lose the game, you wait for the appeal after the game.

Qi Yalan took a small bite out of the little tomato, and scorned Su Yi while eating, "I answered the text of the paper, and the mythical correct answers you saw were all works of the master Fang Qianyu. You can tell from different people just by looking at the fonts." It’s your handwriting.” You can eat a tomato and rest, I really don’t know which of us can teach the other.

Su Yi took the densely written papers again, and Fang Qianyu wrote detailed notes on the open space next to each wrong question. The small and beautiful fonts are square and similar to mechanical printing, and all the strokes are set in one set. Rigorous specifications, row after row lined up in strict order, chilling and silent.

After the correct answer, there is also a friendly comment by Fang Qianyu after careful analysis of the mistakes. It can be said that the world is in the sky, the momentum is like a rainbow, and it has won the true biography of the master Wu.

For example: the formula should use the original version in the textbook! ! !And it needs to be used strictly according to the conditions, not rewritten casually according to your needs! !You can't just use it to add backgrounds according to the title for convenience, dear! !

The trap given by the teacher who gave the question was to deceive fools, okay? The top, even, didn't even spread the camouflage grass! !Are you scrambling to jump in to make the teacher feel full of accomplishment, and then leave countless boring basic homework as a reward? You will implicate other students and get stuck! ! (Qianqian must have suffered a lot back then)

The answer to this question is clearly calculated, okay?If the unit doesn't write it, it will be in vain, okay!Too lazy to write the unit?I'm sorry, since you don't even bother to add the important things in the last step, the teacher also doesn't bother to give you a kiss!!

Su Yi was sweating coldly while reading, Qian Yu's gentle and quiet appearance in front of her a few days ago, and the sword-like annotations on this paper, entangled her little nerves that were not very bright.

Fang Qianyu has always been her mother's favorite student, and her biggest enemy for more than [-] years - that kind of creature called "other people's children".

Su Yi's hatred did not start a prairie fire, probably because Fang Qianyu's "other people's doll" is very special. She has won the admiration of all living beings from Teacher Wu's proud evaluation, and she repeatedly looks down on Su Yi with a godlike attitude. Sad school career.

Su Yi never makes things difficult for him, if he can't be compared, he can't compare——

"Well, uh, I'm not very good at mathematics, you can ask me to help you with other subjects."

"Are you good at Chinese composition?"

Qi Yalan pulled a huge file folder and was about to throw it to Su Yi, but when she saw her bear paw wrapped in gauze, she offered it instead.Su Yi wiped off his cold sweat and couldn't thank you.

Su Yi opened the folder curiously, wanting to see what composition the current high school students wrote, and when he found it, he couldn't help but gasped.

The analysis given by Goddess Fang is almost longer than Qi Yalan's text——

"Submit all the essays to the grading teacher. The first point is to have enough words. You are required to write a thousand-word composition. Are you writing such a few lines to pick up the opportunity and laugh at the Chinese teacher's math level?"

"Both the form and the content are far from what the questioner wanted. Others can't go as fast as you when sitting on a rocket. If the teacher fails you, you can accept it. Everyone understands each other."

Su Yi read out God Qianqian's comment in a low voice, and Qi Yalan's teeth ached listening to it.

"Mr. Su, are you okay?"

"No, I'm just, a little hungry..."

"Oh, this is for you to eat."

Qi Yalan took a small tomato, and pushed the rest of the plate in front of Su Yi to show respect to the teacher.

"No...Is there anything else?" Su Yi looked at the red and yellow plate with a bitter face, feeling a little sour.

"There's a green salad tonight."

What Qi Yalan said was light and calm, and Su Yi heard it like thunder.

"Don't you have a lot of research on ancient and modern Chinese and foreign cuisines? There are all kinds of vegetables in the kitchen, and you can use the cooking utensils as you like. That, don't trouble you to make it for me, I will lose weight."

Fang Qianyu returned to his residence after finishing overtime, and immediately found Su Yi who was dying of hunger at the door. After thinking for a while, he finally remembered who she was with the help of the gauze bear's paw.

Su Yi is like an innocent prisoner in ancient times. Seeing Fang Qianyu is like seeing Master Qingtian inspecting the prison situation. The intact paw stretches out to grab Fang Qingtian's trousers politely, "Qianqian——"

Su Yi opened and closed his mouth, and the little tomato he had been holding in his mouth to keep his life alive was happily bitten open. Under Su Yi's desperate gaze, a stream of fresh juice sprayed out, and fell on Fang Qianyu's trousers. The trousers are accompanied by fresh tomato juice, the rivers and mountains are splendid and splendid.