High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 734

This made the young man who had just finished drinking a glass of water and was digesting lazily squint his eyes, "Book?"

"review."

Young Master Yang still kept his voice low, and opened the book after sitting down.

This made the boy glance at him again.

This guy.

Said to help her review.

Is it really serious?

"Really?"

Lin Zhaoxia felt a little unreal.

She asked again uncertainly, but got a cold look.

The other party looked at her with her usual noble and indifferent voice, and asked in a casual voice, "When will my words be false?"

The boy shrugged again in disapproval.

Also.

What was wrong with Young Master Yang's words?
But review...

Read a book for half an hour.

The boy couldn't stand it any longer.

The reason is sleepy.

It's only nine o'clock.

Lin Zhaoxia felt that the eyelashes on her eyes were really long.

Because looking at Yang Moyan in front of him, there was something wrong with him.

"Lin Zhaoxia?"

Seeing that the boy was about to collapse on the desk, Yang Moyan stretched out his hand.

Lin Zhaoxia opened her eyes, raised her hand and rubbed it, "I'm so sleepy..."

"Make a roll and go to sleep."

to be frank.

Although Lin Zhaoxia is not partial to science.

But in fact, her history and geography, and of course Chinese reading comprehension and composition.

The results have not been too good.

Compared with science English, it is too mediocre.

Yang Moyan also noticed it.

So the rolled papers they took out were all from liberal arts.

Lin Zhaoxia raised her eyelids and glanced over.

The two big characters of history on the test paper were clearly written, but it made her feel that no matter how big her head was, her eyes were getting dark.

"History...? Can't eat it, it's not tasty at all."

She propped her chin up, and the tip of the pen fell to her lips, acting like a fool.

Yang Moyan reached out to take it, and patted her head by the way, "What a bad habit."

The young man puffed his face, blinked his twinkling eyes, and didn't take it seriously when he was said, and even blew the broken hair on his forehead, with a cute look on his face, "Is there any? Flowers of the motherland like your little boyfriend, He is a red seedling, handsome and well-behaved, but there are not many of them."

I have seen teenage narcissism.

Although not the first time.

But Yang Moyan still felt that the young man really liked to refresh people's impression of her.

Stretching out his hand and pinching her face, Yang Moyan took the pen over, "After writing, go to rest."

Lin Zhaoxia curled her lips, "Can't we do it tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow is tomorrow, does the little boyfriend want to make two? It's not impossible..."

Before Yang Moyan could finish his casual words, he was interrupted by the boy, "Suddenly I don't feel sleepy anymore. What's the history? As your little boyfriend, I'd better try it before I talk about it."

history……

And stuffing?
Yang Moyan raised his eyebrows.

But Lin Zhaoxia had already lowered his head with the pen, and he stopped talking and watched the boy doing the questions seriously.

The boy did it very quickly, and a test paper was completed in less than 15 minutes.

It can be seen that if the foundation is not very solid...

So it's basically half-answered.

But apparently Junior is neither.

Rather, it sits in the middle of it.

The foundation is there.

Of course, half of them were blinded and had no choice but to run away.

As soon as the test paper is finished, the boy will withdraw it.

Of course Yang Moyan would not, he stretched out his hand, "Come back."

Lin Zhaoxia had no choice but to shrug her shoulders and sit back again, probably because she was feeling sleepy, her lazy temperament became a little bit more, and she became more and more foolish.

(End of this chapter)