The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

An Xia Xia fluttered her eyes wide, and her eyes looking at Sheng Yize were shining.

To her, Sheng Yize is a walking human calculator!

Since she is so powerful, if she can help her to solve those boring questions, wouldn't she have time to watch videos and play games?

However, imagination is always beautiful, but reality is extremely cruel.

Sheng Yize reached out and knocked at her with a shudder, unbearably voicing: "Lazy and stupid, how did you live so big?"

An Xia Xia rolled her eyes indifferently: "Of course, it is healthy to live to such a large size!"

"..." Sheng Yize said nothing, knocked her head again and urged: "Hurry up!"

Anxiaxia was forced to suppress by his force, and he put his lips down, and continued to write down with grievances.

During the period, Sheng Yize really told her how to write, from basic formula theorems to complex problem-solving ideas, from his mouth, so that An Xia Xia had a sense of intimacy.

If it weren't for his black powder, Anxiaxia would worship him!

Why is such a difficult question so easy to get where he is?

She sighed in her heart, and saw Sheng Yize brushing his cell phone, his eyebrows twisted lightly, and he seemed to be in a bad mood.

Anxiaxia asked curiously, "What's wrong with you? His face is so ugly?"

Sheng Yize responded, frowning: "Nothing, watching fan comments below Weibo."

Ahhh!

An Xia Xia was a soldier and a soldier, and sat upright, straightened, pretending to be a baby.

"Ahem ... you must be so hot, there must be a lot of comments, envy ha ha ha ..." She grinned and smiled, how unnatural and unnatural the expression on her face was.

Sheng Yize glanced at her, always felt that she was strange, but she couldn't describe it.

He swiped his finger into the negative comments with a lot of likes in the hot comments, and he said lightly: "So many unscrupulous people, I really don't know how they see it, hacking others, what good is it for themselves?"

Anxiaxia sweated coldly, stuttering, "Uh ... heh, yeah."

Sheng Yize seemed to think of something, turned his head and asked, "Aren't you chasing the stars? You shouldn't do such a boring thing!"

"Of course not!" An Xia Xia answered with an upright face.

There was a thunderous thunder outside the window, scaring An Xia Xia from the chair and falling to the ground.

Sheng Yize kindly lifted her up, and his tone was full of disapproval: "Why don't you hit a thunder?

Anxiaxia lasagna tears: "Hehehe ..."

Her guilty conscience hurriedly hurriedly focused on the problem.

An Xiaxia has written the last big question, which is a geometric function problem, and needs to write the verification process.

Most people verify first, only she picked up a protractor, measured the angle first, and wrote the answer directly! Then put on a paradoxical verification process, so that if you don't look closely, you will judge her directly.

The corner of Sheng Yize's mouth twitched, this girl, nothing else, smarter than everyone else.

Sheng Yize flipped Zhang's paper with similar questions and threw it in front of her. When An Xia Xia was about to do the trick again, she took the protractor from her hand and said with a stern expression: "How many degrees? "

Anxia Xia suddenly looked aggressive, looked at the question for a long time, and then used her thumb and forefinger to draw an angle, and groaned, "I guess ... so much."