Chapter 83 "Is this my nickname?"

Mu Xinan sat down on the stool, and began to think about what nickname should be given to Shi Yanchen.

The ones I picked up last night seemed weird to shout about.

When Mu Xinan was trying to think of a nickname, the young man beside him just looked down at her quietly.

"Yan Chen?"

she cried, and looked up at him.

Looking at Shi Yanchen's expression, he didn't seem satisfied.

"Change it." The young man said.

"Well... I'll think about it again."

After a while, she called again: "Xiaochen?"

Shi Yanchen: "..."

"Ah Chen!" Mu Xinan's eyes lit up, feeling that he had thought of a very cool nickname.

"This seems to be..." It's okay.

Shi Yanchen did not nod or shake his head this time.

"Then how about calling like that first?" Mu Xinan asked.

"Well, yes."

Mu Xinan stood up, stretched out her little finger towards him, and said, "Achen, I have a small request."

"what?"

"That's right, can I... replace the piano lessons with remedial lessons?" Mu Xinan made up his mind.

Shi Yanchen pretended to ask for a few seconds before asking: "Then what benefits do I have?"

"Benefits..." Mu Xinan recalled the advice given by that MM netizen, "I will do whatever you ask me to do! As long as you can help me get No.1 in the exam!"

That said, she didn't hold out much hope.

After all, No.1 is not something that can be obtained by cramping now.

"Just do whatever I ask you to do?" Shi Yanchen only picked this sentence and repeated it.

"Yeah, right." Mu Xinan nodded.

"Have you figured it out?" The boy took a step closer to her.

"Ang." Why did she feel something was wrong...

Shi Yanchen quickly agreed: "Okay, I promise you, I will help you with tutoring and get No. 1 in the exam."

Mu Xinan suppressed her happy mood and said rationally: "But No. 1 is you."

Shi Yanchen smiled and said, "Oh, what does that matter?"

"what?"

The young man pulled out his chair and sat down with a lazy posture, as if he was determined to win: "Anyway, as long as you do what I say, I will definitely help you defeat No. 1."

"!"

Mu Xinan felt that Shi Yanchen's tone was too sure. He sounded like an MLM leader brainwashing little Luo Luo, and she, little Luo Luo, was really inspired by him.

"Okay! I will work hard myself!" Without saying a word, Mu Xinan took out the exercises in his schoolbag and put them on the table with a snap, "It's not too late, let's start now!"

Seeing how excited Mu Xinan was, Shi Yanchen couldn't bear to disturb her interest. He moved his chair closer to her and reached out to look through the exercises and test papers she put on the table.

He knew Mu Xinan's strength in his heart, and he had taught her a few questions intermittently before. Her foundation was very good, but she occasionally stumbled on difficult problems.

Shi Yanchen said: "If you want to take the first place in the exam, you must score at least 700 in the final exam."

Mu Xinan was confused: "But didn't you pay more than 730 last time?"

She remembered that No.2 was Xia Yuning, with a score of around 690.

If she scored 700 points, she would be ranked second at most.

Shi Yanchen helped her take out the draft book that was pressed under the book, "Then I may not have to take so many exams this time."

Mu Xinan muttered in his heart: Impossible, unless you did it on purpose.

Shi Yanchen made a rough estimate based on her last exam results: If she wants to get 700 points in the test, how much points must be improved in each subject to reach this goal.

"Now you mainly bring up physics and chemistry. Let's do the physics problems first today. I'll find some for you." Shi Yanchen helped her look through the exercise booklet while talking.

Mu Xinan saw the setting sun outside the window shining on the young man's face through the gauze curtain, coating his profile with a thin layer of warm light.

"Teacher Shi is so handsome."

she thought to herself.

Just after thinking about it, Shi Yanchen paused his hand flipping the book, fluttered his eyelashes, and looked sideways at her.

"What did you just say?" the boy asked with some uncertainty.

"Huh?" Mu Xinan opened his eyes slightly, "Did I just say something?"

"It seems to have been said."

"Eh... no..." Did she just say what was in her heart?

"Maybe I misheard."

After Shi Yanchen finished speaking, he continued to help her check the topics on the book.

After hooking it up, he showed it to Mu Xinan: "Let's do it. Is one hour enough?"

"Can it be done in one hour?" She asked while looking at the topic he had marked with a red pen.

Shi Yanchen said: "Well, the time is a bit short, but we can finish it."

Mu Xinan nodded, threw himself on the table, and began to do the questions seriously.

Shi Yanchen helped her time the time.

She was very focused when doing the questions, breathing lightly, sometimes frowning, and sometimes holding the pen against her chin.

At this time, there was no human voice in the piano room, only the sound of paper turning.

Shi Yanchen didn't do anything, just sat quietly and observed Mu Xinan's little movements.

At this moment, his whole body is relaxed.

Shi Yanchen rarely felt so relaxed.

He only had such moments when he was with Mu Xinan.

But why?
Why did Mu Xinan have such an effect?

He still can't figure it out.

An hour later, Mu Xinan finally finished the questions and stretched out in relief.

She had already got the answer right in advance and only got one question wrong.

"Achen! Teacher Shi! Come and teach me!" She shouted to Shi Yanchen.

Shi Yanchen sat back next to her with a calm expression and helped her read the questions.

Mu Xinan supported his head with one hand, and pointed to the wrong question with the other hand: "I just don't understand very well here."

Shi Yanchen saw Mu Xinan's mistake at a glance. He took the pen from her hand and drew a new picture on the draft.

Mu Xinan stared at his hands.

She originally wanted to see what he was drawing, but when she looked at it, her eyes were attracted by his hands.

I have to say, this guy's hands are really nice.

She felt that Shi Yanchen could apply for a hand model with his hands raised.

His fingers are not particularly slender, but because they are relatively long, they look very coordinated. When he holds the pen, there are faint bulges of blue veins on the back of his hand.

Mom.

Suddenly feel a little astringent.

Mu Xinan herself also felt strange, isn't it just a pair of hands...

Why did it make her feel itchy to look at it?

Shi Yanchen, Shi Yanchen, oh no, it's Ah Chen.

Achen... Although this nickname is good, Mu Xinan always feels that there are better ones.

Ah Chen, Ah Shi.

"Ayan." The girl's lips parted slightly, and her voice was delicate.

Shi Yanchen's hand holding the pen suddenly paused.

"What did you call me?" The young man Xu Shi hadn't spoken for a long time, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse.

Mu Xinan said in a daze, "...A Yan."

Shi Yanchen's eyelashes moved.

"I didn't hear clearly."

"Ayan."

After Mu Xinan called out like this a few times, he felt that this title was more fluent.

"Is this my nickname?" the boy asked.

"Well, what do you think?" Mu Xinan was very satisfied with this title.

"Yes," he said.

"That's good!"

Mu Xinan finished speaking with a smile, thinking that the topic was over, but unexpectedly, the boy in front of her suddenly called her——

"Nan Nan."

"Ok?"

"Reciprocity."

(End of this chapter)

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