The General’s Beloved Wife: Shame on You, Sweetheart

  Master Chief took a deep breath, with a seemingly cold expression on his face, suddenly lifted her body, sat on her seat, and hugged her on his lap.

  "Isn’t there a standard problem-solving process? Have you read it, where can’t you understand it?"

  The mock test papers are equipped with corresponding standard answers. Zhan Muqian glanced at it. She really couldn't understand why she couldn't understand such a clear and mentally handicapped question.

  Mianmian blinked his eyes and said truthfully: "I watched it, I can't understand it from the first line..."

  The man squinted his eyes, stared at her, and took a deep breath. Holding her pen, he began to write a more detailed and easy-to-understand answering process on the manuscript paper stroke by stroke.

After    finished writing, he handed Jiang Mianmian, "Look again, do you understand?"

  Mianmian's eyes widened after reading the steps he wrote to solve the problem, her face turned white and red, red and white.

  She really doesn’t want to admit that she is stupid...

  I really can’t understand it ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

  Zhan Muqian can tell by just looking at her eyes that she still doesn't know how.

   He squinted his eyes, and Jun's face was obviously impatient, but Mianmian still looked at him with her big innocent eyes.

  For a while, he twisted his fingers and tapped her forehead, "Stop talking, I'm so stupid. If I can't get into college, I will go to the construction site to move bricks."

   "..." Mianmian was so disgusted with quilt so thoroughly that he couldn't help but yell at him, "You are a bad teacher by yourself, you can't teach students, and you think students are stupid..."

  She sat on his lap and complained. She was about to jump off his lap, but was pinched by him again.

  He held the pen and said in a low tone: "I will tell you again, you will be dead if you don't do it again!"

  The tall adult chieftain on weekdays is holding the petite girl in his arms at this moment, holding a pen in his hand, and patiently explaining a math problem in liberal arts that is extremely mentally retarded to him under the lamp of the desk.

  "Remember the routine of this kind of question, first make an auxiliary line here, then apply axiom A to prove the first question, then apply axiom C to prove the second question, understand?"

  Mianmian finally understood, and nodded.

  Zhan Mu Qian looked at her, and suddenly understood why she was so confused.

   was so angry that she stretched out her hand and twisted it on her ass. When she gasped and exhaled, she held the brush and wrote the text version of the axiom next to the title!

  Mianmian looked at the axioms and finally understood all the ideas for solving problems.

Zhan Muqian was so angry that she wanted to push someone on the table and beat her **** fiercely: "I can't even remember axioms until the last month of my third year of high school... Jiang Mianmian, you let me say what is good about you? ?"

  Mian, a young girl, has become accustomed to being a scumbag, and she has no sense of shame at this time.

Instead,    grievedly stretched out his hand and rubbed his ass, bit his lip and muttered: "It hurts!"

  ……

  After such a toss, Zhan Muqian spent two hours lecturing to her.

The reason why Mianmian pulled him and refused to let it go is because she found that Zhan Muqian was much easier to use than a professional teacher.

  Zhan Muqian seems to understand her problem easily, and the way of explanation is easy for her to understand, rather than the teacher’s explanation is so formulaic...

   And Zhan Muqian spent ten minutes looking through their exam outline, and quickly sorted out a logical framework.

  Mianmian coaxed him to give herself a set of mock test papers. She was very confident in the leader who had an excellent IQ.

  Zhan Muqian has a lot of official duties on hand, and at this time he turns into a cheap tutor for high school students who are scumbags.

  His impatience is written on his face.

  Jiang Mianmian was twisting and rubbing in his arms like a ghost.

  It's so hot on him!

  "Uncle, please be patient and teach me. When my college entrance examination is over, I will ‘repay’ you well..."