Cute, she's soft and sassy

Chapter 81 Little Front Desk, Come and Teach Me Homework

After that, Su Xingnian couldn't read the book anymore, and glanced at Sheng Nai and his cell phone from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Sheng Nai just glanced at the content of the message and ignored it.

Continue to write homework as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, the little girl frowned, feeling a little puzzled.

He...doesn't reply to messages?
When Su Xingnian glanced at his phone with the light out of the corner of his eye for the fifth or sixth time, his phone seemed to be equipped with a sensor.

The moment she glanced over, the phone rang and the screen lit up.

Song Yijian: "It's my birthday today, I want to invite you to celebrate my birthday with me, is that okay?"

Su Xingnian: "..."

Tsk, it's my birthday.

The little girl looked away angrily, and within two seconds the little girl walked away with the book.

I went to sit on the sofa, holding a book and reading it as if nothing had happened.

Sheng Nai: "..."

He frowned, but still didn't notice anything after all.

Picked up the phone, clicked into WeChat to reply, and then continued to do homework.

Without the small front desk beside him, he suddenly felt that he had no motivation at all.

After writing a few words, he wanted to quit.

In the end, Sheng Nai continued to write patiently. The little girl just gave him the test questions, but did not give him the answer.

The first few questions were a little easier, and he could barely solve them. When it came to the big questions behind, he had no clue.

Sheng Nai dropped the pen and sighed silently.

He has been very naughty since he was a child, but his academic performance has always been very good, and he still can't do it when he encounters a problem for the first time.

...Inexplicably, I feel that it is better to be a top student.

Sheng Nai turned her head and saw the little girl leaning on the sofa, reading a book seriously, without any intention of coming over to watch him do his homework.

Finally, Sheng Nai leaned on the chair and stretched his legs, lazily shouting: "Little front desk, come quickly and teach me to do my homework."

In the extraordinarily quiet living room, such a sentence suddenly sounded extraordinarily abrupt.

The brothers and sisters on the sofa were stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Sheng Nai who was talking just now.

"..."

Isn't he going to celebrate someone's birthday with him? Why is he still doing his homework here?

Su Xingnian thought so in her heart, but she had already got up and walked towards Sheng Nai.

Seeing the small front desk approaching, the corners of someone's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"Why not?"

Sheng Nai picked up the pen and clicked through all the questions in the exercise book: "I don't know it at all."

Su Xingnian: ...It's actually the same as her.

She didn't know much about the big questions that Sheng Nai pointed out before the monitor taught her.

Su Xingnian ran through the problem-solving ideas in his mind, then pulled a stool and sat down, explaining to Sheng Nai one by one.

"Look, we can calculate this problem in this way..."

The girl's soft and waxy voice rang in my ears, like the breeze in March, clean and gentle, so good that I could make my ears pregnant.

Sheng Nai was distracted after listening.

He turned his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the girl's face.

Perhaps because of the hot weather, the girl tied up her short shoulder-length hair, revealing a fair and beautiful neck.

Because the hair is short, there are many broken hairs that can't be tied up, and the little girl raises her hand to brush it from time to time.

But every time it was just lifted up, and then fell down again after a while.

When Su Xingnian's hair fell down for the third time, Sheng Nai accidentally raised her hand to help her pull it behind her ear.

His fingertips lightly brushed her face, the girl turned her head, opened a pair of beautiful eyes, and stared blankly at Sheng Nai.

Doubtful eyes.

(End of this chapter)