The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

  Chapter 32 The first love of the school grass 32

  Since the benefactor wants to let himself learn, then learn.

  Little Ginseng Jing thinks he is actually quite smart, but he didn’t like to learn at the beginning.

  Who would have thought that before I had time to ascend to find the benefactor, I would first come to these places to help the benefactor resurrect.

  The Lord God said that the benefactor was murdered and his soul was broken into scum. She had to save him, then bring the fragments back to resurrect the benefactor.

  Otherwise, even if she succeeded in ascension, the benefactor would be gone.

  Little Ginseng Jing has worked hard for so many years, so he soars with all his heart, just to meet his benefactor, but he hasn’t expressed his gratitude in person.

  If the benefactor is cold, what is the significance of her ascension?

  "Xing Ba." After trying to understand, Wen Ling said that he was not very happy, and it was not that he could not learn.

  "I see, Wen Heng." After responding, the little girl pursed her lips, her head clattering, a little unhappy.

  Wen Heng himself has been easy to learn since he was a child, because he knew that he had no choice but to learn this path, and there was no retreat.

  So, he doesn’t know what the students who don’t like to study think.

   But looking at the little girl, her little head is not agile, she turned around not very happy, and stopped talking.

  The strands of hair seemed to be unpleasant, and Wen Heng felt a little flustered.

  Gao Leng Xueshen, another schoolmaster, at this time, his expression collapsed tightly, he pressed his lips, then took out his phone, and quietly opened the browser.

  【Students do not like to learn, what do they think? 】

  There were many replies, and Wen Heng also took a closer look.

  【Don't like learning? That is owed, just two more beats. 】

  【A filial son is born under the stick. 】

  【Don't like learning? That is not done well. 】

  ...

  Wen Heng:? ?

  What's the matter with all this?

  Wen Heng closed his eyebrows slightly, turned off these things, and then reflected on himself.

  Well, in his memory, the neighbor’s children are indeed often double-played by their parents and mixed men and women because of homework.

  Across several floors, he could hear it.

  Thinking about it, is it really under-beating?

   But looking at the little girl in front, the skinny one, what would he do?

   Really hit?

  I can’t get rid of it at all.

  Just thinking about it, he felt that the hand that hit people can be chopped off, but it is useless to keep it.

  Wen Heng, who has always been indifferent and careless, feels that he has encountered a problem of the century.

  But, he hopes that the little girl can be with him.

  At least, read the book well.

   Can’t fight or force, what should I do?

  After class, and on weekends, help her with tuition.

  He has already finished his third year of high school, and now I don’t know how many sets of papers have been written.

  I’m not afraid, I can’t keep up with my class.

  Plus, there are still various study plans that need to be made, so I think it’s better for the little girl to think about it.

  Wen Heng was thinking about these things in one class, and he made a particularly detailed study plan for Wen Ling.

  Wen Ling, who knows nothing about this, is now looking at the knowledge points.

  As a result, I read two pages in one lesson.

  It is difficult for an illiterate to make progress too quickly.

  So, the little ginseng is now also looking for a rhythm.

  She also knows that the efficiency of reading two pages of knowledge points in one lesson is too low.

  However, she is not yet familiar with it now, so she might understand it later.

  She will look for feelings again, and she will definitely be able to learn well.

  Small ginseng essence is not done, and if you do it, you will do the best.

   Just like she did at the beginning, she only participated in the study, she opened her mind, relied on herself, and practiced on her own.

  (End of this chapter)