My Wife Poke Me

When Wen Zhu listened to everyone outside, she was modestly regarded as a school grass and a **** of learning, secretly glanced at the Qing Qing teenager who was sleeping on the table with headphones plugged next to her.

Well, it looks really good.

As for this grade, Grandpa has said that he should be her make-up teacher, isn't that great?

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Soon after school, Wen Zhu suddenly didn't want to go home.

Because once, Grandpa must have given Shi Jingqian to teach her math.

She really didn't want to learn math at all, and she felt a big head when she thought about it.

Sometimes Wen Zhu can't help thinking, why is there a subject of mathematics in this world?

For those with poor math scores, this is really a difficult problem.

Like her, she really doesn't know anything.

Mr. Wen seems to have expected that Wen Zhu would have an excuse to go home late. Instead of letting the driver be in Hutong, he came directly to the school gate.

Wen Zhu thought it seemed that he couldn't escape today. Let's go home and explore the situation first. Can you discuss with Shi Jingqian and leave it alone?

But in fact, she thought more.

As soon as her forefoot returned to the bedroom to lie on the bed and chat with her sister, Shi Jingqian knocked on her door.

Wen Zhu opened the door and deliberately pretended to look at the boy without knowing anything. "Are you okay?"

Shi Jingqian raised his eyelids, "make up lessons."

Wen Zhu: "... I'm not feeling well today, can I tomorrow?"

Shi Jingqian looked at her twice, then walked to the stairs and said, "Your lady is uncomfortable, call the doctor to come and see."

Wen Zhu: "..."

Does this person really do n’t understand or does n’t understand? Did n’t you see she was posing?

After hearing Wen Zhu's discomfort, the servant on the first floor came out quickly and asked nervously, "Where is the lady uncomfortable? Wait a minute, I will call the family doctor to come over."

Wen Zhu glanced at the boy, and she gritted her teeth: "Aunt Chun, I'm not uncomfortable, don't listen to him talking nonsense."

Aunt Chun then nodded assuredly, "Miss you are all right, I'll go first."

"Ok."

After the maids had dispersed, Wen Zhu didn't even pretend to pretend. She said directly, "I don't want to tutor, and I don't want to do it later. Can you understand what I say?

Except for Grandpa, she is the boss in this family. If he doesn't listen to her, she will not let him through.

Well, that's it.

Yi Yi said that this method is suitable for any tutor.

Shi Jingqian heard no emotion on his face and said slowly, "Would you like to call your grandpa and tell her, you don't want to make up?"

Wen Zhu: "..."

"... I make up."

Moments in seconds.

Shi Jingqian turned around and said in a low voice, "Bring the book to the study by yourself."

Pretending to be ill, threats were useless, and finally there was no other way. Wen Zhu reluctantly took the book to the study.

This study used to be the place where Mr. Wen worked, but since he retired, this is where Wen Zhu usually comes to do his homework.

But Wen Zhu used to do homework in her bedroom and rarely came.

After Shi Jingqian came, Mr. Wen let the maid clean up and let the teenager use it.

However, it seems that in the future, Wen Zhu will write his homework here after school.

The study door was closed.

Both sat down.

Shi Jing said quietly, "Bring your papers."

Wen Zhu reluctantly passed over.

The teenager glanced down at the red cross on the paper, and then his eyes fell on the score.

He looked up: "76 points?"