put wildness in his heart

Chapter 83 Remember to do homework

Lin Er, He Yin and the others couldn't bear to listen to this dog-leg, but Shen Jiayu didn't react too much, but just looked at Wen Miao with a half-smile, and the end of his speech was light and leisurely: "Yes. "

"Huh?" Wen Miao opened her eyes round, looking at him earnestly and enthusiastically.

What does this "um" mean?

Why don't you give any other responses?
Under her eager gaze, Shen Jiayu slightly hooked the end of his eyes, as a way of giving her face, and said one more thing: "It's a good compliment, but—"

Hearing his "but", Wen Miao felt that things were not that simple.

Sure enough, the next second——

Shen Jiayu said: "Let's not talk about the signboard."

Wen Miao: "..."

Well, just indifferent people.

Under the attack of the indifferent and ruthless Boss Shen, Wen Miao completely dispelled the idea of ​​koi placing a sign.

The evening self-study in the first year of high school lasts until 08:30, and there are two classes in total, each of which lasts 10 minutes.

Before school was over at night, Wen Miao deliberately threw a small ball of paper from the front.

Shen Jiayu was hit straight.

He stopped writing, looked up in the direction where the ball of paper was thrown.

Wen Miao was turning her head to look at him, and meeting his gaze, she silently mouthed to him: "For you."

Shen Jiayu paused, then stretched out his hand to open the ball of paper.

There was a slightly scribbled line written on it:

——She was originally the daughter of a business tycoon, but she was in a car accident on the way to an important meeting in a hurry that day. When she woke up from a coma, she was about to call her assistant anxiously, but found that the room she was in was not like Decorated in this era, she was still wearing a strange brocade suit. She searched hurriedly, and found a bloody brocade handkerchief under the pillow, with a few small words written on it: Remember to do your homework.

Shen Jiayu: "..."

This friend seems to regard "homework writing" as his life's work.

Wen Miao's handwriting doesn't look like a girl's. The continuous strokes are very strong, probably between cursive script and cursive script, but the handwriting on the paper is very beautiful, with a sense of freedom and ease in it.

Shen Jiayu scanned the words on the note at a glance, then raised his head and glanced forward. The little girl held her head with one hand, leaving only the back of her head for him.

Shen Jiayu drooped his eyelashes, lowered his head again, and twirled the black carbon pen between his fingers twice. He raised the pen and wrote a paragraph on the back of the note. Throw it forward.

The ball of paper drew a beautiful arc when it crossed Wen Miao's head, and landed on her textbook with a "snap".

Wen Miao bit the cap of the pen, maintained this position, and opened the ball of paper with one hand.

Her handwriting was already floating enough, but Shen Jiayu's handwriting was even more floating than hers. Wen Miao stared at the note for a long time before realizing what he wrote:
——Already writing, I saw a student writing homework under the golden full moon, holding a pen in his hand, stabbing at a book with all his strength.

Wen Miao: "..."

This can be said to be a rare example of defeating magic with magic.

However, Boss Shen, does Mr. Lu Xun know that you have adapted his article in this way? ? ?
……

The weekends of the Haida High School are always on time. There are only two self-study classes on Friday afternoon, and school ends at four o'clock.

Before Wen Miao went home, she bought two boxes of strawberries in the supermarket opposite the community. Except for the servants, Wen Miao was alone at home.Wen Yan was still in school, his mother Xu Lan went to Xiangzhou University to attend an academic seminar these few days, and his father Wen Tingzhi was on a business trip and would not be back until evening.

Wen Miao changed into her home clothes, and sat at the desk with the two boxes of strawberries. While doing her homework, she bit the strawberries like a little hamster. After finishing the two physics test papers, the two boxes of strawberries in her hand Most of the box of strawberries followed.

Wen Miao put down her pen, picked up her phone and checked, it was almost six o'clock.

She stood up from the chair, and while walking downstairs to the kitchen with a water glass, she sent a message to Wen Yan on WeChat: [Brother, what gift do you want for your birthday?I'm on weekends, and I'll go buy birthday presents for you tomorrow. 】

Wen Yan seemed to be busy, and it took a while before she replied to her message: [I don't want anything, look what I'm missing, I don't need anything, right? 】

Wen Miao: [Oh, really. 】

Wen Miao: [Why do I feel that you are extremely poor and lack everything. 】

Wen Yan: […]

Wen Yan: [Nonsense. 】

Wen Yan is in the second year of graduate school at Haida University this year, and now he is busy with his graduation thesis and company internship. He threw his bank card at home at the beginning of this semester, saying that he wants to experience the dangers of society in advance.

Wen Yan didn't experience it, let's not talk about it for now, but Wen Miao experienced it first. It was too expensive for him to bring a cup of milk tea back, so he was very frugal and wanted to replace it with a large bucket of mineral water for her.

Wen Miao finished drinking the water in the glass, put down the glass and didn't go upstairs, leaned on the sink and sent another message to Wen Yan: [Then what time are you coming back today? 】

Wen Yan: [It must be past ten o'clock. 】

Wen Yan: [Why? 】

Wen Miao thought for a while, but felt that typing was too troublesome, so she simply made a voice call to him.

(End of this chapter)