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"Mom, you really found me a tutor." In the room, Mu Xiaoxiao looked helplessly at his mother, not knowing what to say.

晓 Since attending high school, Mu Xiaoxiao has not been dismissed by her mother, mainly in maths.

The junior high school is okay. Although math is not outstanding, but it is not backward. After all, Mu's mother can counsel and counsel when she is okay. However, when she is in high school, Mu's mother is weak and at the same time, because of her professional relationship, she is very angry at her daughter's math performance.

Mathematics tuition classes haven't been there before, but they haven't worked. As a result, two days ago, Mu's mother and Mu's father discussed the question of asking for tutors in her presence, mainly because the old couple combined, and Mu Xiaoxiao had no say.

Xunzheng said that no matter how poor he can't be poorly educated, Mu's father, who had worked hard all his life, also gritted his teeth and decided to ask for tutoring. As a result, Mu Xiaoxiao was waiting for a tutor at home today.

At the school where Mu Xiaoxiao is, only Saturday afternoon is a complete rest time, and only this afternoon has the opportunity for tuition. Of course, the homework left by the school is also done, and there is not much homework content, one subject one It's nothing more ...

"Of course, everyone is here, and I can still lie to you. You dead girl, who made you so bad at math? Thanks to me as a math teacher, it's not shameful to say it!" Mu's mother didn't think a Gan said that there was nothing wrong in the past two years. In fact, in her last life, she did not talk about it for N years. Even after Guan Ming ’s child was born, she said that the child ’s math could not be taught by Mu Xiaoxiao, otherwise her performance would not improve ...

From this proof, this is my mother!

"欸 ~ I will not learn well in the future." Mu Xiaoxiao looked frustrated and unlovable.

"I've heard this for 800 times. Hurry up and come out to meet the new teacher. They are better students at the incubation math department than you." Maybe Mu Mu thought that her daughter's performance was steady. Can't get in to hatch the eggs, and he gave a little nod in Mu Xiaoxiao's forehead.

"Oh ~" flat mouth, Mu Xiaoxiao reluctantly responded, and then rubbed behind Mu mother, shrinking his shoulders and followed.

In order to please future Laozhang people, Guan Guanming also talked along with Laozhang people.

Mu Mu ’s job is not related to Guan Ming ’s job, but Mu ’s dad is good. Although Dad ’s drinking is poor, this does not hinder Guan Ming ’s view on drinks. Of course, this part is mainly bragging X.

"Small tube, this is my child, Mu Xiaoxiao. After this semester, I will be in high school." After leaving the house, he pulled Mu Xiaoxiao and pulled Mu Xiaoxiao out of her back.

"Hello, Mu Xiaoxiao, my name is Guan Ming. If nothing else happens, I will be a tutor." Looking at the person in front of him, Guan Ming was serious on his face.

Knee-length skirts and T-shirts, black shoulder-length hair, no mature beauty in the future, but with vitality in the greenness, and a little baby fat on the face, there is less concealer in cosmetics, such as the lotus flower just drilled out of the water, Bracts to be released.

"Hello, teacher." Mu Xiaoxiao was a little nervous, put her hands on the side of her legs, and then bowed, about 30 °, but it may have been a bit flustered before.

"Hello." Seeing Mu Xiaoxiao was a little panicked, Guan Ming who was originally nervous suddenly didn't panic.

He Zheng doesn't need you to be strong, as long as you are stronger than the people around you, Guan Ming thinks that the flustered Mu Xiaoxiao is very interesting.

"It's almost time, otherwise, give Xiaoxiao a lecture first?" Mu mom called Mu Xiaoxiao to come out just to get to know her first. She is now in the second year of high school, how can there be so much time to chat.

"No problem, I can be here anytime." Of course Guan Ming will not refuse.

There are at most people on the sofa. There are four people in the room. Everyone must not chat in the living room. Immediate class is the only way to solve the problem of a large population.

"Xiao Xiao, take the teacher Guan to your house." Mu's mother raised her hand and patted Mu Xiaoxiao's back.

"Oh ~" Mu Xiaoxiao has a habit of talking. The last word is used to move his mouth back. The result is a bulging cheek. It may be a problem of age. Mu Xiaoxiao now has no final shape of his face in the future. There is also a bit of fat, especially when I have just finished speaking, my face is fat, which is very interesting.

"Then the trouble for the small tube." Mu Mom nodded and said to Guan Ming.

"It's okay, it should be." Guan Ming quickly waved his hands, after all, he knew the basic rules of the Mu family.

The Mu family ’s major events were decided by Mu ’s dad, and the small matters were decided by Mu ’s mom. However, according to Guan Ming ’s understanding in the late period, the Mu family had basically not had any major incidents.

The Mu family's room is not large or small, two rooms and one living room, about 70 square meters, the big house is Mu's mom's room, and the cabin is Mu Xiaoxiao's room.

The girl ’s room, with a little scent, could not tell the way, the quilt was neatly stacked on the bed, the bookshelves were full of books, there was no stuff like hair, no bra and these things, except for a few jewelry in the room Outside the box, it is basically not a girl's room, and the jewelry box is only filled with black rubber bands and other things. There are no necklaces, pendants, earrings or earrings.

"Teacher, please sit." Mu Xiaoxiao brought a plastic stool from the side.

"Okay, thank you, let's get started." Guan Ming didn't say anything rashly. This is the first time Guan Ming has contacted Mu Xiaoxiao from high school. According to her and her mother-in-law and Lao Zhangren in the future, this period Because of his academic achievements, the entire Mu Xiaoxiao belongs to people who are slightly dumb and awkward. At the same time, his interpersonal communication is also very poor, and he has few friends.

"Hmm." The desk was not large. The two sat next to each other. Mu Xiaoxiao took out a math paper with red oil pens all over it and asked Guan Ming for advice at the same time.

Sniffing the fragrance of the people around him, Guan Ming seems to be much younger, listening to the soft waxy accent ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Guan Ming is very happy.

Guan Ming didn't think much about the content of the teaching. He originally thought about going through it from beginning to end, then going back and forth from back to front, back to front, but since Mu Xiaoxiao needs to explain the topic, Guan Ming said that he is not eating dry food. of.

Mathematics is a relatively simple item for Guan Ming, because right is right, wrong is wrong, there is no subjective factor, only objective answer.

From the problem solving idea to the calculation method, Guan Ming has at least two ways to deal with a problem, both of which are within the scope of high school.

Mu Xiaoxiao may not be good at speaking in front of outsiders. If it is not Mu Xiaoxiao who nods from time to time, Guan Ming is wondering if he is talking about a stand-up comic.

"You should have math homework. I'm afraid you can't remember so much. I'll take a look at it when you do your homework." I looked at the time and found that it was half past three in the afternoon. In terms of time, today The time has come, but Guan Ming did not say that the three members of the Mu family naturally wouldn't be ignorant of Guan Ming.

"Oh ~" Mu Xiaoxiao's answer was a bit dry, but she took out her math paper honestly and started to do her homework.

Although Guan Ming looked at Mu Xiaoxiao's pen, Yu Guang stared at the girl. She was so focused and focused that it seemed that her entire world had only the test paper and the calculation paper.

Suddenly, the time that Guan Ming spent with Mu Xiaoxiao emerged in Guan Ming's mind, the scenes of happy and unhappy scenes, the happy or depressed faces.

The swaying scroll in Wu's memory spread out slowly, moistening the quiet place in his heart.

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