Catching horse mother and daughter

Chapter 85 She Knows Him

"Morning, Zhang Jiahui." He smiled and waved to her.

"By the way, do you know who put the breakfast here for me? Did it go wrong?" Among all the people present, Chen Silan knew him the most, so she asked him directly.

Song Yuanming: "..."

He just let it go quietly because he was embarrassed to apologize in person, how would he answer her question.

Seeing his silence, Chen Silan thought he didn't know, and was about to ask others, when he saw him walking towards her quickly.

"I brought it to you." Song Yuanming said in a low voice.

"Ah?" Chen Silan was out of control, why did he suddenly buy her breakfast and say sorry?
"Last night, I didn't mean to delay your study, nor did I deliberately mention that you were the last one in the exam. I just want you to know that this time the last one will definitely not be you." Song Yuanming explained with some embarrassment up.

After he finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, why did he bring this up again.He patted his head annoyed.

"Ah, such a trivial matter." Chen Silan was amused by the way he beat her.

She bent the corners of her lips and said indifferently: "There is nothing to say sorry about. I did take the bottom one in the exam, so I just say it, it's nothing. Besides, I know you are cheering for me! "

Hearing her explanation, Song Yuanming's eyes lit up.

She understands him!

"As for breakfast, I'll accept it with a smile. Thank you, classmate Song Yuanming." Chen Silan rubbed her stomach. She didn't know if it was because her daughter was still growing up or because she had consumed too much energy in studying. She didn't make it to the second morning. You will be hungry between classes.She will save Song Yuanming's breakfast until then.

"You're welcome." Song Yuanming grinned, showing his white teeth.He thought she would return the breakfast to him, and that would be embarrassing.She can accept it with a smile, that is the best.

The little episode didn't make Chen Silan take it to heart, but Shen Shubai who stepped into the classroom felt a little puzzled when he saw the two talking and laughing.Obviously Zhang Jiahui seemed to hate Song Yuanming's appearance last night, why did the two look like good brothers during the day.

When it was the tutoring time after school in the afternoon, Shen Shubai's doubts deepened.He obviously felt one thing, Zhang Jiahui's basic learning knowledge during the day and evening self-study is much different.

In the evening, Zhang Jiahui only needs to explain a few words, and she will understand with a few clicks.In the daytime, Zhang Jiahui obviously opened up the seven orifices and opened the six orifices - he didn't know anything.

Although Chen Silan has been cramming during this period of time, studying day and night every day and night, but there are really too many things to learn, and the foundation she has laid down cannot be completed in a day or two.So her foundation is naturally incomparable with Zhang Jiahui who has studied for three years.

"Look at this question, can you know it?" Shen Shubai clicked on a real question from last year.

He has estimated this problem, and it is definitely within the range that Zhang Jiahui can solve.

"Uh, let me try." Chen Silan frowned, squeezed the test paper, straightened her back, pulled out the draft paper and started to calculate.

Shen Shubai looked at her calmly, and his eyes fell on her earlobes, which were very round and looked very cute.There was a small brown mole on it, which he had noticed the first time he saw her up close.

That's right, people are the same person, but why is there such a big difference?

He glanced at the words on the draft paper and frowned slightly.Even the handwriting is different, and the way they do the questions is also very different.

He has observed.At night, when Zhang Jiahui used the draft paper, she would start writing from the very center, and there was no fixed direction and range, and the handwriting was flying around. I felt that no one except herself could understand what she wrote. What.But during the day, Zhang Jiahui would start writing from the left side directly above the draft paper.Even when writing a draft, her handwriting is very neat.

And when encountering unsolvable problems, Zhang Jiahui would subconsciously bite the pen at night, while Zhang Jiahui had a much better habit during the day, she would just sit up straight and wait for the battle.

The more Shen Shubai thought about it, the more he felt that these were two people.

One body, different soul.

He suddenly thought of a word - dual personality.

"Student Shen Shubai, do you think this is right?" Chen Silan looked at him anxiously.

He wouldn't dislike her for being stupid and stop teaching, would he?That daughter must be angry with her, this is a university bully, how many people are envious of being tutored by him personally.

"Let me see." Shen Shubai recovered from his guess, and watched her answer process casually.

If Zhang Jiahui has dual personalities, which one is her main personality and which one is her secondary personality?He remembered that the dual personalities generally don't get along so harmoniously like they do, and it seems that one of them is always stronger.

"Student Shen Shubai?" Seeing him staring at her question and making no reply, Chen Silan became even more nervous. She couldn't make a big mistake, right?

"Well, starting from here, you're thinking wrong. The formula used here shouldn't be this..." Shen Shubai woke up after being called out by her, and began to explain the topic to her in an orderly manner.

"Oh, so that's the case." After he said this, Chen Silan realized that she had made a mistake.

"This question is over, let's talk about the next one." Shen Shubai cleared his throat and continued to explain to her.

"Okay." Chen Silan nodded heavily and listened carefully.

She studied hard at school, but Zhang Jiahui at home couldn't study.Because the second brother entangled her.

"Mom, just be merciful and cook us a meal, and then eat the dark food made by dad, I feel like I'm going to be hospitalized." Zhang Jialiang held his mom's hand and didn't let go.

Dad has been cooking for the past few days. Dad seems to be trying hard to prove himself, so he cooks fancy.Although I worked hard, what I made was really hard to swallow.

If you have to evaluate it, it is - you have done a good job, and you are not allowed to do it again next time.

However, my father didn't listen to his evaluation, and he had to let him taste a new dish when he made it, and let him talk about the aftertaste.

He searched his guts and exhausted his literary thesaurus before he managed to find some words of praise.However, his "commercial bragging" and "false praise" made Dad lose himself, developing new dishes again and again.

After Zhang Jialiang finished eating, he successfully had diarrhea.So now he can only pin his hopes on his mother. Only when his mother takes back the possession of the kitchen will his father stop his cooking career.

"Mom, I'm your own son, you can't just watch me being poisoned to death." He looked pitifully at his indifferent mother.

　Hahaha, our squad leader was wrong.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)