Chapter 9
A certain little dumpling was too chatty, and Qingwu ruthlessly blocked the communication between the two sides.

Bodhi, who was abandoned in the space, was crying, Master, you are cruel, heartless, and unreasonable!
At least wait for him to finish!
Without the interruption of Bodhi's voice, Qingwu instantly felt that his mind was much cleared, and his ears and eyes were clear.

She rubbed her cheeks, withdrew her smile, and in a blink of an eye she had that noble and indifferent look again.

The two of them were doing their own things in the gazebo, but they were harmonious.

After burying her head in writing her homework for a while, Qingwu raised her head, and the black pen was turning nimbly on her slender fingertips, "Student, I have a problem that I can't do, can you help me look at it?"

Yun Fei was a little taken aback.

He pursed his lips slightly, and stared at the girl opposite with his cold and beautiful eyes for a few seconds.

She had a frank expression and innocent doubts in her eyes, as if she was really troubled because she couldn't solve the problem.

Somehow, he didn't say no.

The delicate-faced young man gently flipped the book upside down on the table, hummed in a low voice, and opened and closed his thin lips, "Which way?"

His voice was as cold as ice in summer, with a unique freshness at this age, very pleasant to hear.

Of course, the point is that he didn't refuse!
Qingwu raised her eyebrows slightly, and hastily turned the half-written test paper in the other direction and handed it to him.

The distance between the two is only a small stone table.

Seeing that the other party had only one book without a pen, she reached out and handed over the pen in her hand.

"Question [-], I can't, please."

Fearing that his tone would be stiff, he specially added the word "La".

The opponent reaches out.

When picking up the pen, the two fingers accidentally touched each other.

Qingwu didn't care.

Yun Fei was expressionless.

It's a math paper.

The first thing Yun Fei saw was not the question, but the delicate handwriting written by the girl on the top of the test paper, which was her name.

——Lin Qingwu.

Afterwards, he glanced at the question, picked up a pen and wrote the answer on the test paper almost without thinking.

Qing Wu looked at him with his chin propped up, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the book he had conveniently placed on the table.

——"Financial Market Research"

Qingwu: "..."

He really is a business tycoon in the future.

But she didn't expect Yunfei to get in touch with business so early.

After finishing the answer, Yun Fei found that the girl in front of him was staring at him again.

He pursed his lips slightly.

She seemed to enjoy watching him.

But...it doesn't seem to be disgusting, but there is an inexplicable emotion.

Yun Fei handed over the test paper and pen, "Okay."

The girl took it with her hand, her eyebrows curved, and she politely thanked, "Thank you".

He paused for a while, his eyes flickered, and he reached out to pick up the book after a few seconds.

If you look carefully, you will find that the tips of the young man's ears are a little crimson.

But at this time Qingwu has been attracted by the answers written on the test paper.

The juvenile's handwriting is beautiful, and the strokes are strong and powerful.The problem-solving process of the topic is also written in detail, and the thinking of solving the problem is refreshing.

"Can you understand?" His voice was clear and pleasant.

He took the initiative to ask, and Qingwu, who had already understood it, felt that she might not.

So she shook her head, embarrassed, "Why don't you tell me about it?"

"……Um."

This time, Qingwu still only planned to stay for an hour.

Just about to get up and leave, but after thinking about it for a while, she asked softly, "Student, do you come here at noon every day?"

Yun Fei squeezed the pages of the book tightly, nodded expressionlessly, and then saw the girl's eyes light up slightly, and there was a little expectation in the beautiful eyes.

"Then can I come here often to ask you some questions in the future?"

After a pause, the girl seemed a little embarrassed, she pursed her lips and smiled, "My grades are not very good, so...".

(End of this chapter)

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