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Chapter 22 That's Mine, You Can't Eat It

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    Pei Yue had expected this to be the result a long time ago. When Mr. Chu proposed to meet, he said that the chance of success is not high.

    The boss came to school because he wanted to be quiet for a while. Although he couldn't really ignore everything, he would definitely not interfere if he could.

    "Any thing else?"

    "No, no, I'm leaving now."

    Before closing the door, Pei Yue turned his head and glanced, wondering again if the man in school uniform stroking the cat was their cold-blooded and tough boss?

    Since coming to Yuncheng, the boss's style of painting has changed, becoming

    Pei Yue racked his brains and thought, and when he walked out of the villa, he finally thought of a word.

    Kindness.

    The benevolent Yu Jing was fighting a cat in the study.

    The temptation of ice cream to Dabai is too great. He stretched his neck to lick it, but he was caught by the throat of fate, unable to move forward half a step. There was a hint of eagerness in his big blue eyes, and he meowed twice to express his protest  .

    Yu Jing stopped it from moving forward with one hand, and placated its head with the other pretendingly, "It's mine, you can't eat it."

    Xiang Xi was having dinner at this time, and he proved himself to his grandma while eating, "I really went to do my homework, not to play," he said, taking out the conceptual formulas he wrote from his schoolbag, "Hey, this is the proof  .

    I wrote it together with my classmate. Let me tell you, my classmate is amazing. He has won prizes in the world. He also proved a particularly powerful mathematical conjecture.  Speaking at the ceremony.

    Now he is teaching me to do my homework. Don't worry if he is here, my grades will definitely improve.  "

    Xiang Xi didn't realize it herself. When she talked about the Great God, her eyes were shining.

    Grandpa and Grandma Xiang felt very relieved to see her expression in their eyes, and Grandma Xiang was curious, "How did you convince her to teach you homework for such a good classmate?"

    "What else can I do?" Xiang Xi ate a stewed prawn and said happily, "Of course it depends on my personality."

    Grandma Xiang peeled off the remaining shrimps for her with a smile, "You are poor, no matter what, there is such a classmate who kindly helps you, you have to study hard and remember his kindness,  There is a chance to pay back.¡±

    "I know, I will be very good to God."

    After dinner, Xiangxi went back to her room to do her homework. After she took out all her homework, she realized one thing. Before, she only focused on copying those concepts and formulas, and didn't write much homework at all.

    After thinking hard for a long time, I took a picture and sent it to the great god.

    The voice asked: "Master, are you home? Have you had dinner? Do you have time now? I don't know a few questions."

    Yu Jing opened the picture and took a look, then took out a piece of draft paper to write the process.

    Dabai got out of his clutches for a while, and ran towards the ice cream with agility, with deep desire in his eyes, what the hell is this?

    Licked a mouthful of air.

    At the critical moment, the devil's claws appeared again.

    ?While waiting by the stream to do Chinese homework, but thinking about this matter in her heart, she couldn't write steadily. Just when she couldn't help but want to send another message, she received a reply.

    On the white A4 paper, the problem-solving process is clearly written.

    ?While waiting for the news, Xiang Xi thought about all kinds of possibilities. The god may not have seen the news, the god may not want to talk to me, the god may not have time (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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