The President's Best Wife

Chapter 45 Chapter 45

After the meal, Meiji Court took Wen Qiao to the study for five hours of tutoring.

Seeing the girl from scratching her head and biting the tip of her pen at the beginning, to now she gradually becomes complacent about answering the questions, she couldn't help but chuckle: "Didn't you like math since you were a child?"

Wen Qiao was in an unprecedented interest in answering the question, and calculated the next question without raising his head, "If I can like it, I won't take the one-digit test."

Meiji Court: "..."

How about explaining that Zhiting was once the number one student in the college entrance examination, there are several ways to answer the questions explained, and by analogy, it is very useful for Wen Qiao, a scumbag like Wen Qiao who is confused by the questions.

She handed the finished practice questions to Meiji Court for inspection, and stared at him: "Look at how much I got right, am I improving very fast?"

Meiji Court read the calculation steps of each of her questions, and explained other solutions to her next to her. Wen Qiao's eyes were filled with admiration. She deserved to be the youngest finance minister. Yes, the steps are straightforward.

"So boring." She cupped her face and stared at him infatuatedly, "So smart."

Meiji Court looked up at her and smiled: "It's not considered smart, it's just that you are interested in this, and if you do a lot, you can realize something. If you are interested in this and are willing to delve into it, you can do it. It will."

"Really?" Wen Qiao pouted and asked. She really didn't have much confidence in the single-digit math test since she was a child. Exam will pass.

After more than half a month, she already felt a pain in her face.

Regarding Wen Qiao's lack of self-confidence, Meiji Court just smiled. Learning this thing is accumulated over time, and there is no short-term miracle effect. If you are eager for success, it will be counterproductive.

For each question, he will give her several more ways to solve the problem, so that she can study in her free time.

During dinner, Wen Qiaosi thought about it and said, "I think, I might as well not live on campus in the future, and go back to the villa with you."

When she said this sentence suddenly, Meizhiting stopped drinking the soup, and then looked up at her: "Are you going to live here forever?"

Wen Qiao realized that what she said was a bit abrupt, which made him feel that she was an unreserved girl, so she explained: "I mean, isn't it convenient for Mr. to give me a lecture? You also know that I have poor foundation in mathematics. You have to make up for it slowly, it’s not enough just to study high math in college.”

It's like a building. If the foundation is not stable, no matter how beautiful it is, it will be in vain. Once the wind and rain hit, it will become a pile of ruins.

After the meal, Wen Qiao continued to read the exercises he had done in the study, and slowly worked out the problems that he hadn't explained yet.

Meiji Court had the habit of taking a walk after meals, and Kanbayashi walked slowly in the backyard by his side.

"Sir, have you decided to go back to the villa every day? But this old lady..." Han Lin hesitated to speak, but Meiji Court understood what he meant.

"It's okay, just go there early after get off work every day, and it won't take much time to go back and forth, mother will understand." Meijiting put his hands behind his back, sighed slightly, his tall and straight figure looked a little melancholy.

How many people did Han Lin know the whole story? On the surface, Mr. Wang is very beautiful, but few people know that his heart was once dark and sick.

Now that the husband has made his decision, it is hard for him to say anything more.

The setting sun in early summer interweaves some ambiguous colors with the clouds in the sky, and the returning chick flies across the sky, neighing a few times.

(End of this chapter)