Xue God has mines at home

Chapter 65

Nan Yi suspected that she had a tendency to be abused, and when the boss dropped his pen, her heart trembled.Even inexplicably guilty.

Ning knows that Xu Chaochao likes to drink milk, and sometimes she looks at her twice, and he is on guard for fear that she will snatch it.

Knowing that this box of milk was given to him, their cold war might ease, but Nan Yi didn't want to take the initiative.

She is as beautiful as a flower, and a little fairy whose family assets exceed tens of billions, why should she bow her head to the evil forces!
The words changed, and Nan Yi handed the milk to Han Li: "Well, I brought it for you."

The scorching sight was projected over, and the back was scorching hot.

Nan Yi kicked Han Li's toes nonchalantly: "It's time for morning self-study, you go back."

"I'm going to give you a lecture." Han Li stood up and exchanged places with her, shaking his physics textbook in front of her: "I studied the physics questions last night and found that it was not difficult at all. The contents of the first two chapters Just ask."

This can be said to be a bit arrogant.

Nan Yi sat down and casually asked a question that Tang Zhi had told her.

His mind went blank, Han Li froze for a few seconds, and began to flip through the book: "I seem to have seen this question somewhere..."

The little girl was about to die of disgust: "Can you stop cheating people?"

Originally, she had no room to decline, and Han Li was purely here to cause trouble.

After flipping through the book twice, Han Li found out where the question was, and then took out a pen from his pocket and began to calculate for her.After about a century, he confidently wrote the answer on paper.

It is inconvenient to hold a pen in the left hand, and the handwriting is crooked and distorted.This didn't affect the boy's face: "My brother is amazing."

Randomly picked out a book and put it on the desk to pretend, Nan Yi glanced at him, nothing but disgust: "Brother, you wrote all the numbers wrong. It's 6, not 0."

"Ah?" Han Li compared carefully, embarrassment flashed on Junxiu's face.

Forcibly holding the respect: "How about I tell you Chinese, I also read a little classical Chinese yesterday."

Got it.

Stop talking about literature.

Nan Yi urged him: "Can you hurry up? I'm going to catch up on sleep."

Early self-study is such a good time to catch up on sleep, why waste it on study.

Han Li was also afraid that any further discussion would expose his shortcomings, so he agreed tentatively: "Say goodbye to my brother, and I'll be leaving."

Nan Yi replied in seconds: "Goodbye."

Han Li was not satisfied with this perfunctory answer, so he pushed forward and demanded: "Call brother to listen."

Then, after realizing that the little girl had faint thoughts of hitting someone, he bent over and whispered in her ear: "If you don't shout, I'll tell the teacher that you dislocated my arm yesterday."

???

This one in front of me doesn't look like a person either.

Nan Yi was too afraid of Nan Yaoye, so she pursed her lips and forced herself to say: "Goodbye, brother."

"Hey! Be good."

Han Li subconsciously raised his hand to touch her hair, but Nan Yi was keenly aware of it, stepped back, and stared at him warningly.

Don't make it too funny, or you won't have fun in the future.

Concentrating in time, the boy turned around and walked out with a milk carton in his hand, smiling: "Then brother is gone, let's go home together tonight."

This ambiguous "brother" made the onlookers smell gossip.

When passing by another table in the back row, the boy suddenly stood up and stopped Han Li who was about to leave.

The two stood facing each other, and the atmosphere froze to the extreme in an instant.

Nan Yi, who was about to fall asleep after getting into the posture, was no longer sleepy.

Han Li lazily greeted Ning Zhixu, waving the milk box in his left hand: "Master Xu, what's the matter?"

The boss has calm eyebrows, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, and his silent appearance is also a beautiful sight.

He raised his hand and snatched the milk in his hand.

Of course, he said: "This, I want it."

(End of this chapter)