The blond man felt a little proud when he saw that Chengcheng couldn't recognize him.

"Hi, it's me, I'm your Brother Aze, I came to the convenience store to do odd jobs today."

Chengcheng said coldly and closed the car window.

"Let's go home."

The blond man hurriedly chased after him, "Chengcheng, don't leave, I have a gift for you."

Chengcheng ignored him and asked the driver to go straight up the mountain.

However, Jin Fanmo noticed the presence of the blond man and remembered that Chengcheng said that Ali had found a chuunibyou gangster to seduce him.

It must be this middle-aged blond man with glasses who is dressed up in a fancy way and even wears makeup?

When the blond man saw Jin Fanmo looking at him, he raised his chin and said, "What are you looking at?"

Jin Fanmo glanced at him up and down and commented, "The body ratio is six to four, and a height of 1.8 meters looks like 1.7 meters."

"The muscle lines are not smooth enough. They are bulging at the top and thin at the bottom, like a match stick."

"The facial contour is not perfect either, with a somewhat square face and cheekbones."

"Taking it all together, my appearance is barely three points."

After that, ride the bike and leave.

Leave the blond man behind....

"Hey, stop, what are you talking about?"

He has a figure of 64. How can he not be that 64? He is obviously 55.

But when I looked down, my upper body seemed indeed longer.

Compared with the one just now, he is indeed a bit shorter, but he is also 1.8 meters tall.

It’s just that the proportions are not very good and it looks short.

And his face isn’t that bad either. He has hair and cheeks. He is only seventeen years old and has a hammer.

Looking at the muscles again, they seem to be not very smooth. It’s all because I’m busy making money and don’t have time to work out, and the muscles don’t look good.

It seems that I have to go to the gym next time.

By the time the blond man thought about it, Jin Fanmo had already left.

He couldn't catch up even if he wanted to.

Or Chengcheng went home to pick up her homework and went to Jin Fanmo’s house to do it while chatting with him.

"What did you talk about with that chuunibyou?"

Jin Fanmo snorted coldly, "What can I talk to him about?"

What’s so interesting about a non-professional actor whose body and appearance are fake?

It's really rare for Chengcheng to see him look so disgusted.

"This is the first time I see you despising someone so much."

In the past, he would not be so straightforward about his dislike of people he disliked, but this time he was very direct.

Jin Fanmo took the book and put it on the desk without raising his head.

"With a guy like this, how dare Ali let him commit the crime?"

Chengcheng agreed, "No, it's greasy, and it's the second disease."

"The key point is that he's not handsome either. How could he think he's handsome?"

His facial features are not ugly, but he is not handsome enough to make people admire him.

Compared with Jin Fan ink, there is simply no comparison. Jin Fan ink is much more eye-catching.

Regardless of body shape or facial features, especially this noble and elegant temperament, no matter how you sit or walk, you are very charming.

Jin Fanmo watched her commenting on him and pinched her face.

"What are you looking at? It's rude."

Chengcheng stuck out her tongue, "Hey, then I suddenly thought you were handsome."

Jin Fanmo was too lazy to pay attention to her.

"I've always been handsome, you don't have to think about it."

After that, I started to do my homework.

Chengcheng came over with homework, "I don't know this set of questions, please teach me."

Jin Fanmo then put down his pen and looked over.

He took out a blank A4 paper and gave her the answer, "Okay."

"First solve the root number 3, and then."

Word by word, plus the solution, Chengcheng can understand it.

"So that's how it is, so I said something is missing."

It turns out that the difference lies in the solution process.

Tiantian also came over to look at it and silently took notes.

Chengcheng asked a few more questions that she couldn't understand, and Jin Fanmo answered them one by one.

After Chengcheng understood it, she redid a few pages and it finally became smooth.

"Okay, got it."

The teaching quality here at Jin Fan Mo is still high.

It’s easier to understand than what the head teacher teaches.

Jin Fanmo shook his head and smiled, "I'm teaching you in a way you can understand."

"The teaching director teaches you in a comprehensive way that everyone can understand." The starting point is different.

Chengcheng learned the lesson and gave him a fist, "I told you how to come here and you will be able to do it. It turns out you are so considerate of us."

Jin Fanmo glanced at her in disgust, "What else?"

Isn’t the so-called one-to-one teaching just teaching based on what students can understand?

Otherwise, how could the fees be so high?

Chengcheng smiled, "Yes, yes, you are the best."

"Ten thousand times better than the chuunibyou outside."

Jin Fanmo was good at pinching her face, "You're young, don't imitate other people's love mentality and fall in love with a chuunibyou."

The flesh of Chengcheng's cheeks rose up after being pinched, and she raised her hands to assure herself.

"Hey, we all told grandma that if we study hard during the three years of junior high school, we won't be deceived by the second grade disease."

What's more, "We are not love brains, how can we really like Chuunibyou."

Jin Fanmo believes this.

With Chengcheng and Tiantian's vision, it is impossible to like such a stupid and inkless chuunibyou.

I think Ali will have time to rejoice again.

Chengcheng pouted, "I think Ali is getting worse and worse now."

"You actually want me to fall in love prematurely, and you want me to smoke, drink, and become a little girl."

Chi Wenting doesn't know about this, otherwise he would be angry.

"I don't dare to tell my father, for fear that he will reveal the truth on impulse."

Otherwise, Ali would have been dealt with long ago.

Jin Fanmo understood and asked her to calm down.

"Just wait for a while. Your father has been busy casting a net to catch fish recently. We can't let Ali find out that you are smart for the time being, so just pretend to be stupid for the time being."

Chengcheng nodded obediently, "Yes, I can't help."

At present, three waves of people are plotting against each other, and she cannot cause trouble for her father.

And this chuunibyou is not a great character, she can handle it.

Jin Fan Mo smiled, "How do you want to deal with it?"

Chengcheng chuckled, "I told Ali that I like studying as a god. If this chuunibyou can become a studying god, I would admire him."

Jin Fanmo disagreed, "What if he can?"

Chengcheng directly denied it, "What are you thinking about?"

"Do you think everyone has a genius like you?"
To be continued...