I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 905 I will send you
I reached out and took a book from the bookshelf. The book was thick and contained the 100 yuan I had secretly slipped inside.

Most of my money is in books, and I clearly remember how much money is in which book, which is my private money.

I was a little bit pained and hesitant, but I gritted my teeth and handed the money to Ming Si.

"Pay one hundred in advance."

He was not embarrassed at all, took the money directly, put it in his pocket, then opened the physics book, and said to me: "Start making up lessons, take out the books and exercise books."

I froze.

"Are you really taking my money?"

Seriously, he nodded slightly at me.

"..."

It's over, it's over, the Underworld Secretary in this life has been poisoned by Shang Liqi's love of money.

Physics is much more difficult than I imagined. Although Ming Si's explanation is not complicated and profound, I still don't understand it very thoroughly.

I think the biggest reason is that I have little interest in science.

During the examination by Ming Division, all four of the practice questions were wrong.

He drew four big crosses on the booklet, then raised his arm and tapped my head with the pen in his hand.

With a 'boom', my head hurts.

"You're a pig brain!"

"You're a pig brain."

"Such a simple question, do I need to talk about it a second time?"

"need."

"..."

In an instant, he was helpless.

One hand pressed hard on the temple, and the brows furrowed fiercely.

After being silent for a long time, his complexion improved a little, and then patiently explained the wrong questions one by one.

After finishing the last question, he suddenly raised his head and asked me very seriously: "Do you remember?"

I nodded.

In fact, I didn't understand it very well, so I just bit my head and nodded, afraid that he would call me a pig brain again.

However, with a look of disbelief, he asked again: "Really remember?"

"I remember."

"Really remember?" He emphasized his tone with a very serious expression.

I thought about it, and murmured, "I forgot one third."

"Now?"

"I forgot about half of it."

"Then?"

"Forgot all about it."

I lowered my head, thinking that he would be very angry and attack me verbally and personally. Unexpectedly, he raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said with a smile, "Very good. I made a mistake in this question just now. I will repeat it."

"..."

The remedial lessons continued until my parents came back, and it was not over until my mother came into the room and asked us to go downstairs for dinner.

Today, Ming Si stayed again.

During the meal, my mother asked casually: "Student Ming, what do your parents do?"

"He runs a hotel."

"Which hotel?"

"They're opening hotels in Japan."

My mother was stunned for a moment, then realized that the question finally got to the point: "Are they in Japan?"

"Correct."

"Then you are here alone?"

"Correct."

"Three meals a day... No, lunch can be done in the school cafeteria. What about your breakfast and dinner?"

"Cook by yourself." Ming Si replied very indifferently.

My mother turned to look at my father, then at me, and immediately looked at me with disgust, "Look at classmate Ming, who can cook by himself at a young age, and look at you, you won't get up every day when the sun doesn't shine on your butt, you are just lazy! Hurry up and learn more from classmate Ming."

"..."

My mother's words made me feel so ashamed that I hung my head lower and lower.

During one meal, I was scolded by my mother no less than five times. Words such as "she can't even cook instant noodles", "never washed clothes or dishes" and "I haven't cleaned my room" were all bombarded at me.

I felt my face was completely burned.

As for Ming Si, with a smile on his face, he seemed to like hearing some embarrassing things about me from my mother.

After dinner, after drinking a cup of tea, my mother suddenly talked about my childhood, fearing that she would expose more embarrassing things about me, so I pulled Ming Si to stand up.

"It's getting late, he should go home."

Mother glanced at the wall clock on the wall and smiled, "It's only past seven o'clock, it's still early, classmate Ming lives nearby, if you're afraid it's too late and it's not safe, let your dad drive him off later."

"Don't be so troublesome, he is already very tired helping me make up lessons, let him go back and rest early!"

After the words fell, Ming Si answered with a smile: "I'm fine, I don't feel tired."

Damn, this means making it clear that you don't want to leave!

Without waiting for my parents to say anything, I forcibly dragged him towards the door.

He laughed, his eyes curved into crescent buds.

"Are you in such a hurry to drive me away?"

"Correct."

He didn't say a word, and was dragged out of the door by me, with a smile still on his face.

"Don't send me off?"

"No delivery!"

"I'll help you make up lessons. At least I can be regarded as your little teacher. Your attitude makes me feel that there is no need for me to come back tomorrow."

Playing routines with me, you just want me to send you off, and you want to spend more time with me.

"I'll send it off, I'll send it off to you, isn't it okay?"

I changed my slippers, greeted my parents, and sent him out.

The original intention was to send him a short distance away, but unexpectedly, he meant to let me send him to the door of the house.

"I send you there, and then I go back by myself?"

This is simply ridiculous!

I only heard that boys send girls home, but never heard of girls sending boys home!

"Do you still want me to send you?"

"..."

This means, clearly - not to give away!
Moreover, even if he will send me off, will there be an end to sending it back and forth?
After that, the two of us were silent one after another, but the atmosphere was quiet and there was no embarrassment at all.

Walking to the hot spring garden, Ming Si stopped, turned to look at me, and said lightly: "I'm here."

"Then go in!"

"You go back by yourself?"

"otherwise?"

He raised his lips and smiled: "Why don't you go back."

Hearing this, my heart skipped a beat, and I took a step back subconsciously.

His parents are in Japan, he is the only one at home, he actually told me not to go back...

Could it be that he still wants to keep me at his house overnight?
no!Absolutely not!
"Well, we're still young..."

"You think I'm going to keep you overnight at my house?" He interrupted me with a half-smile.

I didn't say anything, I just felt embarrassed.

"I'll take you back."

"what?"

His words made my brain freeze instantly.

Telling me not to leave for a while, and sending me back for a while, what is he thinking in his heart?
Simply elusive.

"Don't worry, send you back, you don't have to send me again."

"..."

"Let's go!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked in the direction of my house.

I followed him, stared at him carefully, and asked, "Do you want to spend more time with me, so you let me see you off?"

"You think too much."

"Then what's the matter with sending it back and forth like this?"

I can't think of anything other than the explanation that he deliberately wanted to spend more time with me.

However, he said with a smile: "I just want to take a walk after dinner."

"..."

His reasons sound far-fetched on the surface, but when he thinks about it carefully, he can indeed do such a thing.

"You ate too much for dinner, you'd better go for a walk before bed."

Suddenly, he threw this sentence to me again, which made me dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)