"Monitor, please help me make up lessons..."

Ye Zhi never thought that she would say such a word from the school bully.

If she remembers correctly, didn't Miao Hai say that the real level of Xia Yu was up to him to choose from the universities in China? How can it be reduced to the point of asking her to make up lessons?

"Classmate Xia, did you find the wrong person?" Ye Zhishun Xia Yu's eyes, pointed to himself, although she accounted for the first grade title, but she seems to be the kind of person who can teach? Her method is to memorize by rote. Xia Yu is sure there is no mistake and wants her to teach her.

Xia Yu looked at her from top to bottom, shook her head and nodded. In Ye Zhi's expectant eyes, he said to her, "it's you

Looking at his serious tone, ye Zhi couldn't help asking him, "Why me?"

She is neither a class representative nor a professional tutor. Xia Yu wants to find someone to tutor, so she is not in such a hurry to go to a doctor.

"First of all, don't be angry. I know you in this class, and your grades are pretty good." Xia Yu obviously still has a little emotional intelligence. First he greets Ye Zhi, and then he gives a speechless excuse.

I only know you, and you are doing well

Should ye Zhi feel honored? She is also a classmate, but she is remembered by the school bully.

Xia Yu has a "life-saving grace" for ye Zhi. With this kindness, she should also help, but she still has one more heart, and asks Xia Yu: "which one to tutor?"

Xia Yu's eyes become confused again. She puts her eyes on her desk. Then she goes over Ye Zhi and picks up a brand-new textbook from his desk. She says to Ye Zhi, "this door."

Brand new textbooks, in front of Ye Zhi shaking, ye Zhi or see, two words on the cover - English.

For boys, English is indeed weak, ye Zhi can understand, but for her, this is a rote subject, she thinks, teaching Xia Yu English, should be a very easy thing.

"Yes." Ye Zhi took the textbook from Xia Yu's hand, flipped it at will, and found that the whole book was completely empty, without any trace.

"Well, thank you. I know all the other subjects. It's this one. It's getting more and more difficult recently." Xia Yu's upper body is bent, and her eyes reach the same height as ye Zhi. Looking at her eyes, she says these words word by word.

Ye Zhi seems to have found a big secret. Xia Yu, who has been napping in class, is secretly studying the knowledge in the textbook. Although she doesn't know the level of the other party, ye Zhi feels that he will be her opponent.

Originally, ye Zhi didn't feel so nervous when facing Pei Cheng, the first one in grade. But from Xia Yu's direct and serious eyes, ye Zhi knows that he is not a simple character.

"I heard director Miao say that you were the first in grade. How could you be baffled by the junior high school curriculum?" Ye Zhi is awed by Xia Yu's eyes and unconsciously steps back. Does she have room to repent now? She seems to have caused a trouble.

"Well, junior high school is no problem, so the content I asked you to tutor is high school English. Do you really think that I don't know what level you are?" Xia Yu straightened up and looked at Ye Zhi with a smile. At this moment, ye Zhi didn't feel that he was half bright. He was full of devil's breath.

This let Ye Zhi have a kind of illusion, she is not on a thief ship?

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