Houfu Key Class

"What story?" The little devil became curious.

Cuizhi told him the story of the student who was rushing to take the exam. The little devil immediately became angry and shouted: "You are blackmailing me for 90 essays! Why doesn't that black-hearted boss go and rob me!"

Cuizhi secretly gave a thumbs up.

Just now she felt that she was more irritable than Madam, but with Mr. Cheng here as a comparison, she felt that she was terrifyingly calm.

Xu Wan raised her eyebrows and asked: "So, how will you deal with the young master who was blackmailed for 90 yuan?"

The little devil said without thinking: "Of course I smashed his shop. 90 yuan is enough for Lin Yu to copy two or three books. It's impossible to give it to him. I'm not the one who was taken advantage of."

Xu Wan reminded: "But if you smash the store, you will be delayed in paying tribute to the courtyard."

The little devil paused for a moment, and then said: "Then let's not say anything."

Without saying a word: "..."

They would give him jobs day by day, but it was not a good thing.

The little devil added: "If you don't have time, just wait until I finish the exam and smash it myself. Anyway, the monk can't run away from the temple. I have to make this evil boss cry and shout three hundred times to the sky. I don’t dare to do it anymore.”

Xu Wan was silent for a long time and gave him a thumbs up.

As expected of you, the most handsome man in the capital.

This little bastard's acting style really doesn't follow the rules, and he focuses on violent law enforcement.

It's outrageous, but practical.

Xu Wan didn't know what she was thinking, and suddenly asked again: "Suppose someone always makes trouble for you, but if you hit him, you will be entangled with him even more, what should you do?"

The little devil took another bite of the crispy peach and said decisively: "Then just beat him secretly and don't let him know who I am. I won't let him know. He will definitely not be discovered."

Without saying a word: "!"

It’s this bad job again!

As a sparring partner for the top martial arts champion, couldn't he live a decent life? ?

Xu Wan asked again: "Then the other party doesn't know who you are. If you hit him, he won't remember it, and he continues to cause trouble for you. What should we do?"

The little devil said: "Then let Buyan continue to beat him. Beat him until he is bedridden. Beat him until he has no strength to go out. Beat him until he feels pain all over his body when he opens his eyes. Let's see if he still has the energy to harm others. ”

Without saying a word: "..."

Mr. Cheng, I am just a guard, not a thug, let alone a tormenting executioner...

Xu Wan and Cuizhi both fell into silence.

It sounds like I want to try it.

"Master Xiu has also passed the exam." The voice of the personal trainer came from the room.

The little devil hurriedly got up and went back. After taking a step, he turned back and picked up a big peach. He muttered: "This big peach is delicious. Get one for my brother."

After saying that, the little dude ran away without a trace.

The pavilion was quiet for a few seconds, and Cuizhi suddenly laughed.

Xu Wan also laughed, and she said helplessly: "This kid thinks about things much more thoughtfully now than before."

"Although it's still a bit immature, it sounds inexplicably refreshing." Cuizhi felt that her breast fetish was over.

Xu Wan laughed out loud: "Haha, let's do that first. If it doesn't work, we can only borrow it and use it."

"Yes." Cuizhi smiled and went to Cuiliu to make arrangements.

In the room, the incense had burned out, and Zong Wenxiu was stuck handing in the papers. From time to time he glanced at the papers that were taken away, always feeling that he had not done well in the exam.

Zong Jincheng ran in from outside the house, happily handed him a big peach and said: "Brother, take a rest and eat a peach. This one is really crispy."

Zong Wenxiu took it and said, "Thank you."

But he was in no mood to eat.

Xu Wan also came in from the outside at this time, and saw the dejected Xiao Wenxiu at a glance. He was completely different from the little devil next to him who looked like a normal person. He was as annoyed as a pitiful little boy, probably because he felt that he had not performed well just now.

Xu Wan spoke up: "This exam is just to test the current level of knowledge. It doesn't matter even if you don't do well in the exam. There is still a full month to improve before the academy's monthly exam next month. Besides, you guys It’s not about making progress, it’s about learning things that are beyond your age, so don’t put too much pressure on yourself and stay calm.”

Hearing this, Zong Wenxiu came out of his inner conflict. He almost fell into his own high standards again.

"Thank you ma'am."

The little devil couldn't understand his brother's delicate heart at all, and he couldn't understand the use of Xu Wan's words just now. He thought she was just nagging, and he wouldn't have any use for it anyway.

Zong Jincheng secretly said: "I just took the nine-year-old test paper, and it felt like I was holding it in my hands. Anyway, the afternoon is still long, and the test results haven't been released yet. How about I take the ten-year-old test paper again?" Do it?”

Maybe as soon as he finished this test paper, several private tutors would be shocked and applauded for this future great talent, begging him to quickly go to the children's class to torture Qin Ye. That would be really... hahahahahahaha …

Zhao Yin was indeed infected by the little devil's exuberant energy. He turned to look at Xu Wan and asked, "What do you think, madam?"

Xu Wan smiled and said: "Let him take the test, don't just say nothing during the test."

The little devil put his hands on his hips and said harsh words: "Just wait, this talented man will come and slap you in the face soon!"

The new test paper was delivered, and the incense was lit again.

Zong Wenxiu started dictating what he learned yesterday, while Zong Jincheng picked up his pen and started answering a new test paper.

However, this process is really not smooth.

The little devil, who was already sitting in a messy posture, scratched his head, kicked his legs, and turned the pages after receiving the test paper. The sweat on his forehead accumulated more and more.

Damn, he can't do this, and he can't do this.

He has clearly memorized so many books, how could he be so far behind his brother?

The little devil turned his head and glanced at Zong Wenxiu, who was sitting upright, lowering his head and reciting things he had not learned.

Zong Jincheng turned his head and continued to scratch his head.

Xu Wan said in his mind that he would not be able to make the list of the ten-year-old test paper next month. If he could not make the list... that means he would not even be able to pass the A grade. If he could not pass the A grade in a month, how difficult would it be for him now?

Zong Jincheng wanted to put down his pen, but Xu Wan was waiting outside. If he gave up before taking the test for a quarter of an hour, wouldn't Xu Wan laugh him to death?

But... ah, damn it, he can't do it at all. Why is this test paper so difficult? He can recognize each word individually, but they are so unfamiliar when combined together.

Zong Jincheng slammed his pen on the table and said angrily: "Master Zhao, did you give me the wrong test paper? Is this for ten years old?"