It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 245

Shen Zheyi was pissed off, what on earth was he eating?
Why should money be squandered on this woman who can shorten his life by a few years?

But at that moment, his eyes met those beautiful eyes again.

Oh alluring.

He forgives himself.

In ancient times, he was definitely a second-generation ancestor who was addicted to wine and sex.

Qiao Yue suddenly smiled, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Shen Zheyi got up from the sofa and walked slowly to Qiao Yue. Her height of 1.8 meters brought an invisible oppression, making her petite even more.

"Eat, why don't you eat?" Shen Zheyi also hooked his lips, and returned to that bohemian Young Master Shen.

Qiao Yue used to eat alone at home, and she didn't have the habit of talking nonsense.

But this habit has changed a bit since she added a person surnamed Shen to her dining table.

Shen Zheyi: "Is the meat a bit tough today?"

Qiao Yue: "The level is not as good as last time, it's not the same chef."

Shen Zheyi: "What did you choose for the last multiple-choice question in today's physics exam?"

Qiao Yue: "Multiple items, I should have chosen BD."

Shen Zheyi: "Oh, then I was wrong."

Is he a man with a sixth sense?
Qiao Yue bit her chopsticks, "What I did may not be right."

Shen Zheyi: "Oh."

not necessarily.

Unless she was wrong.

Ever since he saw the various exercises in Qiao Yue's room, Shen Zheyi knew that Sister Yue's beauty was real, and so was Lu Ziye.

In terms of IQ, it is estimated that it has completely abused many people.

Qiao Yue cleared the dining table after eating, and then went upstairs and closed the door.

She is an emotionless quiz machine.

This matter is true.

As the saying goes, those who are close to vermilion are red.

After staying at Qiao Yue's house for a few days, Shen Zheyi knocked on Qiao Yue's door when he saw that the other party was brushing up questions.

Qiao Yue was brushing up questions, when someone interrupted her, she went to open the door with a bad face, and her tone was even worse, "You better have serious business."

Student Shen who was standing at the door lowered his head slightly, "Sister Yue, I also want to do the questions."

Just do it if you want to do it, who is stopping you?
Student Shen: "I didn't bring any workbooks, papers, pens and draft paper."

Qiao Yue: "..."

Sister Yue entered the room with a sullen face, and found a set of papers that she thought were of average difficulty from the pile of brand new books.

All stuffed into Shen Zheyi's hands, "Take it."

By the way, bring the pen and draft paper for him.

"Sister Yue," Student Shen stopped the door she was about to close, with a humble face, "Can I do the questions with you?"

Speaking of this, student Shen became more modest, "Can I ask you if I don't know it?"

Listen, what's the use of studying hard now?

Why did you go early?
There are less than three months before the college entrance examination, but the prodigal son is looking back.

But student Shen's recent results are indeed steadily moving forward.

Qiao Yue rested her chin with her hand, looked up at the studious classmate Shen, a little irritable.

But she snapped her fingers, and her tone was irritable, "Go downstairs."

Then she also took a paper by the way and followed downstairs.

Shen Zheyi felt it was a pity, and reluctantly looked at the closed door again.

It has not been a day or two since he coveted other people's rooms.

There is a reason why Sister Yue is Sister Yue.

All the random papers were finished in less than 15 minutes, and the rest of the time was devoted to answering Shen Zheyi's various questions.

Student Shen's progress is not without reason.

People's brains are still turning quite fast.

(End of this chapter)