As usual, Tong Yao was doing homework in the bedroom, and Qin Qiaotian was playing video games in his room. One lived on the third floor and the other lived on the second floor. The sound of intense games came from time to time, which made Tong Yao feel irritable.
The only difference is that starting today, there is a brother-in-law in the house. It seems that he also lives on the second floor, not far from her...
It seems that everyone Ruan Qin hates will live on the same floor
Tong Yao laughed at herself, forced herself to recover, and continued to work on today's problem - her memory has always been superhuman, so it was easy to get the liberal arts homework, but this math gave her a headache every day
It’s been a long time…
If she really couldn't do it, she would look for similar simulation questions in reference books to see the answers.
The thick pile of reference books next to them were all "passed down" by Qin Qiaotian. He was in his third year of high school and she was in her second year of high school. She still remembered that at the beginning of the school year, he threw a pile of reference books to her and said with a arrogant look on his face.
Let her use it: firstly, there is no need to waste money on buying new ones; secondly, it has his notes on it, which can help improve her study.
Pooh!
What notes?
Almost every book was brand new. She didn't know whether Qin Qiaotian listened to the class or not.
Tong Yao curled her lips angrily, and continued to search through the book. Before she could find the simulation questions, she became angry - a huge pig's head was drawn next to the question stem, and the majestic lines outlined a realistic effect.
Every stroke of the pen reflects Qin Qiaotian's extremely leisurely class time.
Gritting his teeth bitterly, he continued to turn the next page, and there was still something!
This time it was even more extreme - next to the pig's head, there was his grand handwriting: 'Pig, your nose has two holes...' and then he crossed out "pig" and changed it to the name "Tong Yao"
Tong Yao was so angry that he clenched his fists little by little and cursed in his heart: Qin Qiaotian, you pervert! You can't even let others have peace of mind in class! Yes, what's wrong with her only having two holes in her nose? Why don't you have three holes?
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The sound of a successful game was heard from upstairs at the right time, adding fuel to the fire...
"Humph!" Tong Yao was still angry after all, and threw the book to vent his anger. Unexpectedly, the window happened to be open, and the book flew out of the window as soon as he let go...
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