The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

Yan Cheng smiled when he saw Xu Mi'er, and his eyes were full of love for this neighbor's child. "Little Ear is here? Come in, why are you disturbing me? I want to thank you for helping this brat with his studies."

Xu Mi'er smiled embarrassedly.

Then he walked in past Yan Shu who was standing at the door.

She should have gone back to take a shower and change clothes. She was wearing home clothes and her hair was scattered and not yet dry.

Yan Shu frowned and glanced at Yan Cheng who was trying to pull Xu Mi'er to eat fruit, "Dad, don't let her eat it. She will have trouble digesting fruit at night, and she doesn't like oranges."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Cheng sighed, "I forgot. Then you go in and study directly? I'll pour you a glass of water."

Xu Mi'er was a little surprised by Yan Shu's words. How could he still remember that he didn't like oranges? And the indigestion was a problem that he had only developed in the past two years. How did Yan Shu know?

Hearing Yan Cheng's words, Xu Mi'er hurriedly said, "Don't bother uncle, I'm embarrassed by you doing this."

Yan Shu pulled Xu Mi'er's arm and said, "Dad, we are going to study, don't disturb us, I'll pour water for you."

Then he pulled Xu Mi'er into the room. Although he wanted to close the door, after all, according to his dad's gossipy appearance, he would probably peek at the door for a while.

But he was also afraid of scaring Xu Mi'er.

Yan Shu pulled her to sit in front of a clean desk with nothing but a half-assembled Gundam, "Wait a minute, I'll help you blow dry your hair, otherwise you'll have a headache again."

In her previous life, Xu Mi'er often didn't blow dry her hair, which led to headaches for a long time.

She had a lot of trouble in college.

Xu Mi'er was a little stunned by his natural tone, and when she came to her senses, Yan Shu had really come over with a hair dryer.

Xu Mi'er stood up a little unnaturally, "No, it will be dry in a while."

Yan Shu stood there and looked at her, seeing her nervousness and unnaturalness, he took a step back and handed the hair dryer over, "Do you want to blow it yourself or do you want me to blow it for you?"

Xu Mi'er finally reached out to take the hair dryer.

You can't really let Yan Shu blow her hair, right?

This is too weird.

Yan Shu felt a little regretful, if she insisted a little longer, he could "force" her to blow her hair.

What a pity.

After watching her turn on the hair dryer, Yan Shu walked to the desk and moved his half-finished Gundam to the side, then took out his 9-point physics test paper from his schoolbag.

Finally, he went out to the living room and moved a chair.

Surprisingly, Yan Cheng didn't peek.

But then Yan Shu thought.

He and Xu Mi'er grew up together, and Yan Cheng probably wouldn't really doubt that anything could happen to them.

After all, the shock on the faces of both parents when they were together in their previous life didn't seem to be fake.

Yan Shu:... Why do I still feel a sense of disappointment? Are you so relieved?

Finally, he went in with a chair and a glass of water.

Xu Mi'er had already blow-dried her hair, and her hair looked very fluffy.

Yan Shu put down the water cup, put the chair away, and naturally reached out and touched her hair, "Well, it's done."

It was too natural, causing Xu Mi'er to blush and wonder if she was making a fuss a little bit?

Yan Shu sat on the chair he brought in and looked at Xu Mi'er who was still standing, "Sit?"

Seeing her blushing, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly. The first step was to let her get familiar with his touch.

Xu Mi'er said, "Oh."

Then he sat on the chair next to Yan Shu.

The desk was not small, but adolescent boys were already very tall and had broad shoulders. Xu Mi'er always felt that the desk was too small, otherwise why would they feel so close to each other?

This made her heart beat faster.

Of course, this heartbeat beat faster when she saw Yan Shu's colorful grades.

The front was a girl's feelings.

The back was because of the eye-catching score. It is estimated that anyone who saw it would have a faster heartbeat and blood flow.

The face that was about to blush instantly turned expressionless.

Xu Mi'er picked up the paper and was curious about how he got 9 points.

Oh, he got one multiple-choice question right.

He got one and a half fill-in-the-blank questions right.

The rest are basically blank...

She took a deep breath and looked at Yan Shu, "Do you know the answers to the questions on this test paper?"

Yan

Shu: ...To be honest, he felt that the 9 was a bit eye-catching.

He had already seen this paper, and actually he knew quite a lot now.

At this time, Yan Shu took the paper and coughed lightly, trying to restore his impression in his wife's mind, "Actually, I didn't take the exam seriously, but I still know a little bit."

Xu Mi'er's expression improved a little, and he returned the paper to him, "Then write down what you know first."

Then he opened the exercise book he brought and started to do the questions.

Yan Shu imagined you peeking at me, I peeking at you, and accidentally touching each other.

That kind of beautiful scene in novels and movies did not appear at all.

His wife was like a ruthless question-doing machine.

She really started to do the questions.

Seeing that he had been holding the paper without moving, she urged him, "Why don't you do it?"

Yan Shu sighed, "I know."

Then he picked up the pen and started to do the paper.

Xu Mi'er saw him lower his head to write the test paper, and secretly looked at him for a long time.

Then he gently covered his heart that was secretly beating wildly with one hand. He was really disappointing.

He couldn't control himself when facing Yan Shu.

Yan Shu spent about 40 minutes to do all the questions he could do.

Then he propped up his chin and watched Xu Mi'er do math.

He stared at it for a while, and suddenly stretched out his pen and clicked, "This is wrong."

Xu Mi'er, who had been unable to figure out the answer:...

Following his pen, he saw Yan Shu's face, with a suspicious expression on his face.

Yan Shu blurted out Yan Shu unconsciously while calculating in his mind:...

Blame it on my mouth being too fast.

He smiled, "I just said it casually."

Xu Mi'er remembered that Yan Shu's math grades were very good before, and he had always been in the competition class.

Later, the competition class was not allowed to be opened.

They were assigned to the ordinary class.

Even now, Yan Shu looks like he doesn't study, but he has never failed in math.

Thinking about it this way, it seems normal that he can point out the questions.

Xu Mi'er said "oh" and calculated again at the position he pointed.

Sure enough, it matched the standard answer at the end.

She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Yan Shu's paper, "Have you finished it?"

"Yeah, I wrote down everything I know." Yan Shu said weakly, "I tried my best."

Xu Mi'er took the paper, but was held down by Yan Shu, "If I pass, will there be a reward?"

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