Black Lotus Daughter She is Not Easy To Mess With

Obviously, the very simple home clothes look good on him, and the natural cold white skin looks even fairer against the home clothes.

Xie Feng felt that his whole body was floating, and he didn't dare to look at his cousin at all.

Have you had breakfast? Xie Fan asked.

Shen Lingxi rubbed her temples: No.

Not only was she sleepy, but Xie Fan wasn't much better either. If he wasn't worried about the little girl being in a bad mood last night, he wouldn't have agreed to stay up late.

What do you want to eat? Xie Fan thought, it seemed that there was only toast in the house besides coffee.

It's too early, I have no appetite. Shen Lingxi refused someone's toast breakfast.

After some questioning, it can be regarded as knowing the reason why they came to me so early.

Immediately, Xie Feng felt a chill behind his back, isn't it summer, why is it so cold?

It must be his cousin who turned the temperature of the air conditioner too low, that must be the case.

Since someone was too curious about homework, he made a phone call and sent Qin Xin more than a dozen high school subject papers.

The moment he saw the test paper, Xie Feng felt that the world was gray and had lost its original colorful colors, leaving only bleakness and desolation.

When Qin Xin came with breakfast and test papers, he still thought it was strange, but after arriving at Xie Fan's house, he couldn't hold it back, and forced himself to suppress his smile by coughing lightly.

Assistant Qin, what are you doing? Xie Fengsheng was doing the test paper indifferently, If you have a cold, stay away from us, don't infect me.

Doing papers is miserable enough, but it will be even worse if you have to get an injection if you catch a cold.

Shen Lingxi was called over to have breakfast, while Xie Fan was drinking coffee while looking at the math problems she had finished writing.

I have to say that Shen Lingxi's handwriting is really beautiful, which is pleasing to the eye.

Questioning is very fast. Xie Fan flipped through it, and it was only a few days after I gave the book to her, and he had already finished one-third of it.

Shen Lingxi took a bite of the bread: I copied the answer.

Xie Yan: ...

As if it was not enough, Shen Lingxi added: I'm afraid you will check.

Xie Yan chuckled lightly: It made you worry.

It is said that the answers are copied. Behind each question, there are obvious traces of self-made questions. Some have made small marks, and some have drafts.

When Shen Lingxi said this, I'm afraid she didn't want people to know that she knew all these knowledge points.

Xie Fan saw through and didn't tell the truth. She said she copied it by herself, so it should be assumed that she copied it.

How about giving you a lecture? Xie Fan offered to propose, but he was actually a little curious about how far Shen Lingxi had mastered the knowledge points.

She is like a question, people can't help but want to explore the answer.

Shen Lingxi raised her eyebrows: What if I can't teach you?

If you can't teach it, it means I don't know how to teach it, and it has nothing to do with you. Xie Fan said very sincerely.

Xie Feng bit the pen, and bit off the eraser on the pencil in shock. If he accidentally swallowed it, he might be seen by the hospital.

Bah, bah, bah! The bitterness of the rubber made him spit it out immediately.

I'm so obedient, how are these two people so cute?

When did his cousin become so talkative?

In order to find the answer, Xie Feng sent a message to his deskmate, a top student: Brother Heng, are you willing to give me a lecture?

ten minutes later.

Shao Heng: I don't want to.

Xie Feng: Why?

Shao Heng: My heart is not very good, I can't help but feel angry.

Xie Feng: ...what if the church is established?

Shao Heng: There is no such possibility.

Xie Xiaoye was ruthlessly obliterated by his deskmate before he began to search for the answer.