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Chapter 73 I'm making it up, I'm making it up
In the afternoon, Fu Chengque was more serious. Wen Yu asked her to learn whatever she wanted, and the overall efficiency was very high.

This harmony lasted until the end of the tutoring.

When Fu Chengque returned home, Wen Yu took the time to learn by himself.

Learning is like this, if you don’t advance, you will fall back. The students’ skills and efficiency are fully reflected in the scores. The supplementary lessons for Qingmei just now can be regarded as rest and review, and the next step is to tackle difficulties and expand.

But after dinner, Fu Chengque came to disturb Wen Yu again.

She wears thick frog pajamas, cotton slippers, and pets the cat as soon as she enters the bedroom.

The technique was so bad that he patted Sakamoto's hair in the bedroom after blowing up his hair.

"Go out and take pictures on the balcony."

"Stingy, Sakamoto can shake his hair here, why can't I!"

"Are you a cat?"

"I'm not as good as a cat!"

"Making cats brings me happiness, but what can stroking you bring me?"

"Fist! My iron-like fist." Fu Chengque danced his fist.

"Then it's over, go out!"

After muttering about taking pictures on the balcony, he came back with a happy face.

"Mr. Wen, I just thought of a big problem!"

"Aren't you going to study tonight?"

"Hey, listen to me, okay? Don't interrupt me."

"..."

"I feel that my study efficiency in the afternoon is extremely high. There is a kind of study that is as good as the previous month! If this continues, it won't take long for me to surpass those geniuses, and then I will enter some university talent class ahead of time. You said that when I become What kind of scientific genius, what about an actor?"

"Make a debut while doing scientific research?"

"That's so tiring, I don't want it."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Forget it and think about it later. What about you, you are good at drawing, playing the piano and hiding it, it seems to be good, and you are learning now, what will you do in the future?"

"Painting and playing the piano are just hobbies. If you really want to become a professional, you should learn early."

"It makes sense." Fu Chengque patted his shoulder and said, "Boss Wen, I used to think that you were uncharacteristic and ordinary, but now I find that you are quite mature."

"I'm a little sad that your knowledge of your neighbors for many years is so shallow."

"Isn't this making up for it?"

"Okay. I want a drink of water, go, pour me a glass."

"..." The girl was extremely unhappy, "You don't have hands?"

"Someone just said to make up..."

Wen Yu muttered, then sighed heavily, "Forget it, anyway, I'm just..."

"Go, go! Go now!"

Fu Chengque chirped and poured water, and brought himself a glass by the way.

Seeing Wen Yu doing the paper again, he became curious about his private life.

"The boys in the class also play games together, why don't you join them?"

"I've played it a long time ago, and I'm tired of it. Now I'm too strong for them."

"boast."

"For example, I am equivalent to a master who has played a game for 10 years and came back to beat them. Do you think I am strong?"

"Well...that's really powerful."

This is really unexpected, Wen Yu is also so good at playing games.

Fu Chengque chatted for a few words, wandered around twice, then sighed inexplicably and went back.

This confused Wen Yu, squinting his eyes to catch bugs in his test paper:
Hiss... Could it be that I still have mistakes that she sees but I don't see?

After thinking about it, I laughed again.

If so, Fu Chengque must have put her hips on her hips and laughed and said, "Ah! Yah! Look at what I found! It was a huge mistake by Mr. Wen! Wahahaha——"

……

New Monday.

Fu Chengque lay in bed, dragged up by her mother.

After going out, she ate breakfast while sniffling.Both hands were placed in the cold wind, blowing red.

"It's so cold, how can I get up in the morning... It's too early for school, I can't stand it."

"Your delay is a bit high. It's almost the last semester before you complain? Where are the gloves?"

"I've been cursing in my heart."

After eating the last bite of pancake, she quickly tightened her clothes and put on her gloves.

Individual shops along the road were decorated with slogans saying "Merry Christmas", and there were also banners with "Sales for Christmas and New Year's Day".In any case, the festive atmosphere has begun to grow stronger.

Fu Chengque's face was stinky.

Wen Yu said, "These slogans are pasted on his wall, and it hurts my heart!"

Fu Chengque's eyes lit up, "The military master knows me!"

"Of course! But we have to bear it. Now the enemy is powerful. Look at this propaganda, it is pervasive. How is it written in the novel? This is collecting the power of faith."

"Wow! I'm so angry! This is a robbery, someone from the military division robbed me!"

"However, I heard that the snacks in the supermarket are discounted for the past two days, up to half price!"

"?!" The empress was shocked, "There is such a good thing! I have to go there in these two days..."

Don't take advantage of the bastard, let alone just normal marketing!
When we arrived at school, everyone was talking about Christmas as expected.

At noon, Chen Minghe appeared.

He first looked into the fourth class classroom, and after finding the target, he sat in the corridor, picked up the ukulele, and began to play and sing "Jingle Bells" by himself.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells~"

"Last night thinking about you was so lonely, do you know~"

In the classroom, some students in Class [-] were speechless.

Wen Yu took a look and looked back, and said in a tone of extreme admiration, "He's really a good social person...I'm not as good as that."

"What are you singing, did you write the lyrics yourself?"

"Obviously."

"It's really not level, the dirt is dead!"

Fu Chengque cursed.

The fourth group of people also cursed.

Wen Yu had no choice but to take the initiative to go out and face Chen Minghe.

"Chen Minghe, what are you doing?"

The deep feeling was interrupted, but Chen Minghe was full of joy, "Brother Wen! How is my playing and singing, tasting and tasting?"

"I've listened, it doesn't make sense."

"Ah... this is the lyrics that I spent two days revising."

"Do you know that you are disturbing the people? Those who don't go home live far away. They get up early in the morning and have to rest at noon."

Chen Minghe scratched his head, "This... I'm sorry."

"Why are you singing this?"

"Send the love!"

"Who is it for? Lu Min?"

The young man looked shy, but still nodded vigorously.

"Why don't you just go in and talk about it?"

"I am shy."

"..."

Wen Yu is completely speechless, you are shy and you get a ukulele to play and sing outside the classroom, can this socially awesome and shy and timid coexist?

He couldn't understand Chen Ming and himself even more. What did Lu Min do to him to make him so crazy and restrained?
"Brother Wen, help me..."

"What can I help you with?"

"I have observed these days that you are much better than me!"

"Is there any need to observe these?"

"Especially for girls, they are so popular, how do you do it, teach me, Mr. Wen!"

"Wait. You start talking."

"Expand what?"

"Girls are so popular, let's go, let's talk next to you..."

It's broken, it's a bit infected by the orange sparrow.

Sure enough, close to ink is black, but you still have to listen to it.

(End of this chapter)