After Bai Cha saw the question on the paper clearly, he almost laughed out of anger.
Chen Mo has just laid a solid foundation for her in the third year of junior high school. It is still difficult for her to write the questions for the first year of high school at the current pace.
Fortunately for him, he directly brought her the papers for the third year of high school.
He tightened his grip on the carbon pen in his hand.
But at this moment, Chen Mo's gentle and gentle voice came from my ears.
"Why haven't you written it yet?
Isn’t it?”
Bai Cha clenched her teeth and whispered like a mosquito: "Is it possible that you still don't know clearly?"
Chen Mo didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
Bai Cha took a deep breath and made a mental note to Chen Mo.
Waiting for the future!!
He raised his head, his round almond-shaped eyes full of grievance and helplessness: "I...I said I would write right away."
Bai Cha's pitiful appearance was like a lost little rabbit, confused, helpless and pitiful.
Chen Mo remembered that Bai Cha was already struggling in this aspect of learning, and he actually used this method to stimulate her in order to talk to her.
For a moment, Chen Mo wanted to slap himself twice to wake himself up.
He softened his voice and looked at Bai Cha's side face with a little baby fat:
"If you don't know how, I can teach you how to write."
Bai Cha raised his head slightly, with a rare hint of stubbornness on his soft face:
"I, I still want to try.
After tutoring for so long, it should be effective, right?
Besides, I can rely on you now. Will I still rely on you when I go to the examination room in the future?"
Chen Mo felt even more distressed and felt that he was no longer a person:
"We haven't entered the examination room yet.
If you don’t ask now, you won’t be able to ask if you want to when you get to the examination room.”
"But I still want to try."
After saying that, Bai Cha turned all his attention to the paper.
Looking at Baicha Chen Mo who was carefully grading the papers, he felt that he had dug a big hole for himself.
The paper he produced, he naturally knew how difficult it was to write.
If she didn't rely on external forces and relied solely on Bai Cha herself, she wouldn't be able to write it even if she was given a month.
Watching Bai Cha hesitate for a long time, and finally choose a wrong option, and slightly nod his answer in affirmation, Chen Mo was sad and funny at the same time!
She also knew that she didn't know how to do it, so she still had to cheer herself up.
You can't teach her explicitly, but at least give her some hints to let her know that she made a mistake.
He coughed, indicating that she had written the question incorrectly.
Bai Cha was probably so absorbed in writing that he didn't seem to hear his voice prompting him, so he just scratched his head and continued writing the next question.
Chen Mo had no choice but to cough louder to remind Bai Cha that he had made the wrong choice.
Bai Cha naturally knew something was wrong and waited until Chen Mo coughed for the third time before looking up.
Confused and clean eyes looked at Chen Mo:
"Do you have a cold?
When Jiang Wencheng comes back, ask him to accompany you to the infirmary.
Prescribe some medicine."
Chen Mo was instantly moved by the tenderness of white tea.
The little rabbit always cares about himself.
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through Chen Mo's mind.
Apart from studying, feeling unwell is also a big deal... right?
But he couldn't pretend that the disease was too serious, after all, he didn't want Jiang Wencheng to take him to the hospital.
He coughed lowly, frowned and said:
"No, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat."
Bai Cha suppressed a smile and nodded innocently:
"Oh, sore throat is not a serious illness. Just drink more hot water and it will be fine. It's okay."
After saying that, I continued to immerse myself in writing the paper.
Chen Mo originally thought that white tea would require a while of greetings.
When the time comes, I will find an excuse to admit my mistake to Bai Cha.
The words were indeed spoken.
Just drink more hot water.
Chen Mo looked at the thermos cup he placed on the corner of the table and fell into silence.
White tea, do you really like yourself?
If you like someone, would you ask them to drink more hot water?
Although he doesn't surf the Internet much, he still knows some of the memes on the Internet.
Straight men don't care about girls, so they tell girls to drink more hot water.
No.
How could Little Rabbit be like those straight men? Little Rabbit really cares about himself.
Drinking more hot water will indeed relieve your sore throat.
So she really cares about herself.
right!
That's it.
Picked up the thermos cup and took a sip of water.
Turning around, Chen Mo saw Bai Cha writing with great confidence.
Take another look at the answer.
Chen Mo didn't know how Bai Cha managed to skip all the correct options and accurately chose the most outrageous answer.
I really couldn't bear to continue to deceive this innocent little rabbit, so I gently touched Bai Cha's arm:
"It seems that the paper I got you was wrong. The one you wrote was given to Jiang Wencheng, and this one is the one that should be given to you."
He took out the tutoring material for Bai Cha tonight in advance.
Bai Cha looked at the paper in his hand in confusion, then looked at the paper in Chen Mo's hand:
"Took the wrong one?"
Chen Mo nodded and took the paper back from the white tea table: "Write this, what you are writing now is for the third year of high school."
Bai Cha looked at Chen Mo in surprise.
I couldn't help but lean forward and put my hand on Chen Mo's forehead: "I don't have a fever either."
Could it be that his conscience discovered it?
Being stared at by Bai Cha like this, Chen Mo panicked. However, no matter how panicked he still had to try to look calm on his face:
"I, I told you, I just feel a little uncomfortable in my throat."
Bai Cha couldn't help but burst into laughter.
With half of his face buried in his arms, Bai Cha smiled so hard that his eyes disappeared.
So stupid.
Jiang Wencheng also quietly held his forehead in front.
It seems that Chen Mo’s IQ is really a trade-off for his emotional intelligence!
If it had been him just now, he would have grabbed Bai Cha's wrist and started an offensive, making Bai Cha panic and unable to control himself!
Su Yao saw Chen Mo sitting there blankly, and saw Jiang Wencheng anxious there, so she kicked him lightly under the table and signaled him to help quickly.
It would be a fool's errand to just rely on Chen Mo to win over Chacha!
How does a good brother like him do this!!!
Jiang Wencheng's mind was filled with Chen Mo's exchange of EQ for IQ. He was suddenly kicked and subconsciously looked at Su Yao.
Seeing Su Yao winking at herself desperately.
Jiang Wencheng raised his hand to pry Su Yao's eyes:
"Did you get something in your eye?
Don't move, I'll blow it for you."
Su Yao couldn't help but rolled her eyes.
Isn’t this guy usually very emotionally intelligent?
How come when the critical moment comes,...
Seeing that Su Yao's eyes were no longer twitching, but she had a slumped look on her face.
Jiang Wencheng scratched his head, and then suddenly realized!
"Did you come to my aunt without bringing a towel? Let me buy it for you."
Before she finished speaking, Su Yao blushed and pressed Jiang Wencheng's neck directly on the table:
"Shut up, you!
idiot!"
Bai Cha watched the two people noisy from behind and couldn't help but smile like an aunt.
It's great to be young.
Just as he was thinking about it, Chen Mo's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "By the way, I won't be able to give you tutoring for the next week."
Bai Cha was stunned for a moment, then turned his head sharply: "Why?"
Did Wang Mingming's matter involve him?
"I'm going to compete overseas next week. The winner will receive a bonus of 50,000 yuan."