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Chapter 20 Children can advance their wishes in advance

Xu Xingyan was lowering her head and tugging at her piles of test papers with red crosses.

The little girl rested her chin with one hand, blinked her eyelashes lightly, she didn't know what to think of, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her little face almost wrinkled into a bun.

Fu Shiyan handed over the photo frame in his hand, and held down her crumpled test paper with one hand.

Xu Xingyan was slightly taken aback, "Why give it to me now?"

Fu Shiyan touched Xu Xingyan's little head lightly, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was particularly provocative, "Children can advance all their wishes in advance, you know?"

Xu Xingyan nodded her head half-understood, and then pushed the test paper over, "Brother, grandpa is not at home, the teacher asked me to find someone from home and sign it!"

The little girl grabbed a corner of the test paper with her little hand, and lowered her head slightly. Seeing that Fu Shiyan hadn't moved for a long time, her little hand tugged at his cuff and shook it lightly, "Brother..."

Fu Shiyan glanced at the paper, most likely it was a calculation problem, and there were some questions that were simply overthinking.

He slightly raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, picked up a pen, and wrote his name next to her name.

The handwriting of two people, one flamboyant and flamboyant, the other delicate and lovely, gentle as water.

Putting it together, there is an indescribable feeling.

After Fu Shiyan signed his name, he grabbed a piece of draft paper, on which he wrote a question of the same type as the paper.

Pushing the draft paper over, "Try?"

Xu Xingyan wanted to sneak a glance at him, but caught off guard into his deep and seductive eyes.

Fu Shiyan still couldn't help but tapped her little head, pointed to the paper, and said in a low voice, "Look at the questions, don't look at me..."

Xu Xingyan groaned, picked up the pen just now and his remaining warm pen, held the pen tightly, and wrote stroke by stroke.

Fu Shiyan picked up a book and read it, his eyes always glanced at Xu Xingyan as if there was nothing there.

The little girl wrote stroke by stroke, very seriously.

Two or three minutes later, Xu Xingyan returned the draft paper and handed over the pen in his hand.

Fu Shiyan put down the book in his hand, and unconsciously propped his palm on the table.

His eyes fell on the draft paper, and after looking it over, he saw the little girl's nervousness from the corner of her eye, a smile slightly curled up on her lips, and quickly evened it out, continuing to keep a straight face.

"..."

After seeing Xu Xingyan's problem-solving steps clearly, he took the draft paper and slapped Xu Xingyan's little head lightly.

"If you dare to lose a point next time, see how I will deal with you!"

Fu Shiyan supported the table with one hand, got up slowly, took an exercise book from the bookshelf, and handed it over, "One big question a day, come and ask me if you don't know how to do it, only do big questions, and don't do other things."

Fu Shiyan practiced a few questions with Xu Xingyan, then put away all the draft paper, "Okay, go back to sleep."

Xu Xingyan tidied up the paper obediently, waved her little hand at Fu Shiyan and said, "Brother, good night!"

The little girl's voice was soft and sweet, and she seemed to be smiling. Fu Shiyan also raised his eyebrows lightly, "Well, good night."

...

outside the window.

The night was getting darker, the dark blue sky was dotted with stars, and a round of bright moon quietly peeped out of the clouds.

Back in the room, Xu Xingyan practiced the wrong questions many times before putting down the pen in his hand and going to bed to rest.

There are no natural good grades, they are all obtained by hard work in places where others can't see.

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