little cute

Chapter 12 Do You Want a Face?
The door has been opened.

Xiao Lingran walked in with long legs, holding a few notebooks in his hand.

"Aren't I locked up? How did you get in?" Mu Xingchen looked terrified.

Xiao Lingran sneered: "I'm afraid you forgot that this is my home."

"Can you just come in at your house? What if I'm changing clothes?" Mu Xingchen was angry.

"I knocked on the door and you didn't answer. If you faint or suddenly get sick in the house, time is life!"

Xiao Lingran's righteousness made Mu Xingchen amazed.

"What's more, with your bean sprouts figure, does it look different from mine?"

Mu Xingchen just wanted to accidentally strangle Xiao Lingran to death.

"You attacked me personally!"

"Recognize the facts."

As Xiao Lingran said, he had already walked over and took out Mu Xingchen's textbook and sat down.

"I don't need tutoring." Mu Xingchen didn't want to see Xiao Lingran at all now.

Xiao Lingran happened to turn to the ancient poem "Shangxie", pressing the textbook with slender fingers like jade, and looked at Mu Xingchen: "Students who have not achieved excellence in any subject are not qualified to say no!"

"You...my liberal arts are very good, thank you!"

"Really? Then you can translate this ancient poem."

Mu Xingchen glanced sideways at "Shangxie" that Xiao Lingran was pointing at, and opened his mouth to get angry:

"O great devil in the sky, I want you to know that there is no one who lives forever.

Just like the mountains have no edges and corners, people will fall to death, the river water will dry up people and thirsty people, thunder will kill people in winter, and sleet and sleet will kill people in summer.

Either the heavens and the earth will merge together and die together with you. "

Xiao Lingran stared at Mu Xingchen, his expression remained unchanged.

Mu Xingchen snorted coldly, and looked away proudly.

It's annoying, who wouldn't?

"Hahaha..." Xiao Lingran suddenly burst into wild laughter.

Mu Xingchen looked at him with a faceless smile, and three black lines stood on his forehead.

Is she blind?
Is this boy who smiles like an idiot really the No. [-] male god in Qinglin High School?

"Xingchen, you are really talented."

"You scumbag, you are afraid that your college entrance examination results will be shameful, so you are now laughing at the teacher's calculations?"

"Xiao, Ling, Ran..." Mu Xingchen, who originally wanted to be angry with Xiao Lingran, was successfully angered by Xiao Lingran.

Xiao Lingran still had an obvious smile on his face: "It's a skill to be uneducated to your level!"

"You..." Mu Xingchen vomited blood.

Xiao Lingran scribbled down the translation of "Shangxie" on the draft paper:

God!

I long to know and cherish each other with you.

This will never fade away.

Unless the majestic mountains disappear.

Unless the torrential river dries up.

Unless the cold winter thunder rolls.

Unless it's scorching hot and snowy.

Unless heaven and earth intersect and aggregate and connect.

Until all such things happen, I dare to abandon my affection for you! (Note 1)

"Read the correct translation ten times!"

Xiao Lingran's smile faded away, and he returned to his cold look, as if the person who slapped his legs and laughed wildly just now was not him.

Theatrical personality, schizophrenic!
Mu Xingchen complained bitterly.

"Why?" She objected.

Xiao Lingran leaned closer to her, and paused every word: "It's okay if you don't read it, we'll see you on the hot search!"

Mu Xingchen, who had been pinched again, angrily succumbed to Xiao Lingran's despotic power.

She swallowed, and gnashed her teeth to read it ten times, with a very loud voice.

Xiao Lingran nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, okay, I know you like me, and you don't need to confess so loudly, I can hear you. Since you are so sincere, then I accept you to associate with me."

Mu Xingchen almost died of anger, she pointed at Xiao Lingran tremblingly: "Do you still want face?"

What the hell did she do to be ruined by Xiao Lingran, a bastard.

Xiao Lingran raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to deny it?"

Then he raised his phone, "The evidence is all here!"

Mu Xingchen: "..."

Ahhh, she really wants to strangle that bastard Xiao Lingran to death!
"Are you still wasting your tutoring time? Ten thousand word self-criticism." Xiao Lingran slammed a thousand pounds, once again strangling Mu Xingchen's vitals.

Mu Xingchen took a deep breath: I'd better bear it!
Xiao Lingran didn't tease Mu Xingchen anymore, and pushed the notebook he brought in front of Mu Xingchen.

"I've seen your grades, and it's mainly because you were held back by science. These are the basic knowledge and formulas I sorted out!"

"Do your homework well first, and ask me if you don't understand."

Mu Xingchen was so angry that he reluctantly took out his homework.

And Xiao Lingran didn't pay attention to her any more, just sat and wrote quickly.

Mu Xingchen looked over from the corner of his eye, and Xiao Lingran was actually writing a self-criticism.

He wrote like a god, and the speed was extremely fast, and he was still imitating her handwriting, so that she even doubted that it was really written by her!

Xiao Lingran is too versatile, right?
Mu Xingchen was shocked.

"Wait for my self-criticism, you are still doing your homework, punish..." Xiao Lingran wrote the self-criticism, not forgetting to warn Mu Xingchen coldly.

Mu Xingchen quickly withdrew his mind and started to do his homework.

The room fell silent, save for the rustling of the pen tip rubbing against the paper.

The liberal arts homework was easy, but the science gave Mu Xingchen a headache.

Because the foundation is not solid, she can only study example problems first.

Xiao Lingran stopped, glanced at the topic, pulled out the draft paper, and explained it smoothly, Mu Xingchen suddenly understood.

"Memorize this note, I'll be impolite if I can't do a simple task next week." Xiao Lingran tapped Mu Xingchen with a pen.

Mu Xingchen dared not speak out.

After Xiao Lingran finished writing the ten-thousand-character self-criticism, Mu Xingchen's homework was also done.

Because of the presence of this great god, Mu Xingchen did not dare to take out his mobile phone to play after finishing his homework, and obediently flipped through the notes given by Xiao Lingran.

Xiao Ling picked up her homework to check.

After checking, Xiao Lingran took the note that Mu Xingchen was reading: "I read so much, do you remember?"

"It's okay." Mu Xingchen replied ambiguously.

Xiao Lingran glanced at her, closed the notebook, and started writing questions on the draft paper again.

Mu Xingchen: "..."

Is he so idle?

"Do it." Xiao Lingran quickly finished the question and pushed it in front of Mu Xingchen.

When Mu Xingchen looked at the title, his expression turned pale.

He really wanted to throw these questions on Xiao Lingran's face, but when he met his deep gaze, Mu Xingchen was scared and read the questions obediently.

When will this day end?
Mu Xingchen let out a long sigh and resigned to his fate.

After finishing writing, Xiao Lingran took a look and found out her mistake: "Is this what you call writing down?"

After all, Xiao Lingran explained to her the formulas and knowledge points used in this question earnestly, and will review it by the way.

That night, Xiao Lingran not only wrote the [-]-character self-criticism, but also helped her go through what she learned today before leaving Mu Xingchen's room.

Mu Xingchen's anger turned to anger, but she had to admit that Xiao Lingran really did his best to give her tutoring.

If this continues, she may really be able to shake off the hat of a scumbag.

Mu Xingchen, who had been sitting at the desk for almost four hours, got up and did a full set of stretching. When he was about to take a shower, someone knocked on the door.

(Note 1: The translation is from Sogou Encyclopedia)
　There is no end to the hero's death!Don't just drop the recommendation ticket carelessly.

　　


(End of this chapter)