Ke Xue: The gentle scum of the Fu family!

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Seeing that everyone loved learning so much, the class leader walked off the podium, came to Zhufu Siyuan, and asked in a low voice:

“Zhufu, if it’s convenient, can I give you this self-study class?”

Zhu Fu Siyuan put down the newspaper again and asked softly, “Do you need to say something to Miss-Sharon?” ”

“No, no, no.” The class leader waved his hand, “Miss-Sharon is too late to be happy, please fu.” ”

“Okay.”

Seeing that the students all used “Zhufu classmates are the best!” Zhufu classmate, you are my god! His gaze was fixed on himself, and Zhufu Siyuan did not shirk.

No way, he had just moved here on the third day before he stepped onto the podium again.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko immediately handed over the roll that he had made all mistakes.

Anyway, she can be tutored “alone” this weekend, and it’s okay if she doesn’t study now.

“Let’s count first, what questions need to be discussed?” Zhufu Siyuan asked.

“Second way.”

“The fourth option of question eight.”

“The fifth question on the back.”

The classmates said a total of more than a dozen questions, and Zhu Fusiyuan skimmed through the topics mentioned, and then picked up the chalk.

“All questions can be boiled down to two types of questions, let’s talk about the first category first…”

When he talks about mathematics, it is different from the audio-visual feast when he lectures in Mandarin.

What reflects more is clear organization and rigorous thinking, and most importantly – points taking skills.

Even Meng, on some question types, he can guarantee that everyone has an 80% probability of getting the question right.

After one class, even Sonoko Suzuki, who did not listen to the class, understood a type of question, and the rest of the students completely mastered the content of this part.

It’s true.

They never thought math classes could be so enjoyable.

Zhu Fu Siyuan turned his head to look at the class schedule on the blackboard, and saw that the next lesson was Chinese.

So, he wiped the blackboard clean and took the newspaper to office 302.

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Office 302.

Shirakawa Yukina-sensei has a class A class and left early, so there is no one in the office now.

The class bell rang again, and Zhu Fusiyuan sat down at the conference table in the shutters as he did yesterday.

At this moment, the door of the office was opened, and the first thing to enter Zhufusiyuan’s line of sight was a pile of extremely high workbooks.

Seeing that the homework book blocked his face, and the other party seemed to be holding it very hard, Zhu Fu Siyuan got up and walked quickly to the door.

“I’m sorry teachers, can you trouble me get it, I’m really… Huh? Thank you, teacher! ”

Most of the homework book was suddenly taken away, and the blocked vision was completely restored, but what appeared in front of him was not the teacher’s clothes, but a blue suit school uniform.

Asawa Aiko was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised her eyes to a clear and handsome face.

Her pupils instantly became maximized, and her fair cheeks suddenly rose with a layer of redness.

Such a close distance made Aiko Asaba’s legs involuntarily fall backwards.

One accidentally, her heels tripped on the threshold, and with a “bang”, her body fell backwards.

“Be careful.”

Zhu Fu Siyuan’s reaction was extremely fast.

At this moment of surprise, he immediately freed up a hand to hold Aiko Asaba’s waist, so as not to let her fall.

Time seems to stand still.

The area in front of the office door seemed to be cut off by something intangible, and the surrounding area was surprisingly quiet.

Impulsive… Impulsive… Boom….

Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in her ears, shaking again and again, Aiko Asaba’s cheeks gradually became hot.

At this time, she was close to Zhufu Siyuan’s chest, and the distance between the two was so close that her breath could be heard.

“Sorry for the faux pas.”

There was a faint voice from above her head, and the hand that was holding her waist was quickly released.

“Ahhh… No~” Asaba Aiko’s consciousness returned to its place, and quickly distanced herself from Zhufu Siyuan.

“Thank you Zhufu-san just now, otherwise I really don’t know what will happen…”

“Just raise your hand.”

Zhufu Siyuan helped put the workbook on the desk, and returned to his position, without looking at Aiko Asaba more.

But the more calm he felt, the more Asaba Aiko’s heart kept beating.

Jump faster and faster, jump faster and faster, like a drum beat with a faster and faster rhythm.

Her whole body trembled slightly, nervousness, shyness, excitement, excitement, worry, and a trace of fear tangled haphazardly in her heart.

That love letter….

Did Zhufu-san see it….

It’s the light pink one….

If you see the contents, you should recognize me….

Sure enough, you haven’t taken it apart yet….

What to do….

If Zhufu sees it, he will definitely recognize that person as me….

I want him to see it and I’m afraid he will….

It’s so embarrassing, shouldn’t I have written that love letter….

What the hell am I going to do…!

Thinking about it, Aiko Asaba has not forgotten her own affairs.

She gently pulled over the chair, sat down in the position of class C teacher, and began to mark homework in place of the teacher.

The homeroom teacher of Class C is Hideji Yasuda, who is also a younger teacher in the Chinese group, and she is the class representative of the Chinese class.

This class C is self-study, and Yasuda-sensei went to a meeting, so she will come to help because these homework will be used in the next class.

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