The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Sheng Yize has a very good advantage: he must do what he says.

Therefore, he really took the textbook and went to tutor Anxiaxia.

When An Xia Xia changed her pajamas and lay on the bed to brush the video of Rong Che's concert shot by others. Fascinated by Rong Che's gorgeous lazy voice, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

She only came to her as An Yibei or An Dad, and said casually, "Come in."

The door was pushed open, but there was no sound for a long time. An Xia Xia looked up in puzzlement, and the whole person was stunned after facing Zhang Sheng's face.

Damn, what the hell?

"What are you doing in my room?" An Xia Xia stared at him defensively.

Sheng Yize raised the book in Yang's hand and hooked his lips: "Teach you, isn't it that I am so grateful to the five bodies that I am grateful for?"

Anxiaxia resisted instinctively and mumbled, "I don't want to, I still have to watch Rongche Ouba's video, and play games in a while!"

Sheng Yize twitched at the corner of his mouth: "It's a fallen internet addiction girl."

"Hmm ... I want you to care!" An Xia Xia said, "Are you a big star, aren't you busy? Go to rehearsal and compose music, why do you have to tutor me!"

Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows, this girl is still mentally retarded.

Couldn't she see that they had basically rushed out of notice? The company did not receive new advertising and resources for them.

The purpose of the company is as clear as he can see, but the more he sees it, the more hesitant to fight.

He sat down at Anxiaxia's small desk and said in a serious way: "To save you from the scorching heat of the water, Anxiaxia, you are so playful, how do you enter the university in the future? How can you not find a job? How does it work ... "

An Xia Xia's head was so big that he thought about it, and he jumped off the bed angrily: "I'll make up! Can't I make up!"

Sheng Yize threw her a math exercise book: "Write this first."

An Xia Xia turned a page and suddenly felt unlovable.

Why is life so difficult?

She was slowly calculating, and the expression on her face was filled with the three characters "unhappy".

Sheng Yize laughed secretly, but he really liked her small expression of grievances, dead or alive.

Let him have ... a weird sense of accomplishment.

Anxia Xia Mo spent half an hour before she finished writing a page. When she saw that Sheng Yize was still playing with his mobile phone side by side, he was angry: "Aren't you giving me tuition? Why play by yourself?"

It's not fair ... Once he plays, she wants to play too!

"The self-control is really bad." Sheng Yize Youyou gave an evaluation and glanced at her: "Which question will not?"

An Xia Xia glared at him enthusiastically, but saw the gentleness of Sheng Yize's smile: "Would it not be, not any question ...?"

This statement is undoubtedly a huge injury to a student.

An Xia Xia resentfully wrote: "Who said I wouldn't!"

She pushed the exercise book in front of Sheng Yize, and Sheng Yize glanced, shook his head, and circled all her mistakes.

"Stupid, such a simple question can be miscalculated."

After the evaluation, he noticed a scorching gaze staring at himself.

He looked up and saw An Xia Xia's dull look. He raised an eyebrow: "Why, am I wrong?"

An Xia Xia looked at him in admiration: "Wow, can you figure out the answer just by speaking?"

Sheng Yize was trying to say calmly that nothing was going on. An Xia Xia rolled out a stack of papers and handed them to him, blinking his eyes: "Can you help me figure this out?"

Sheng Yize: "..."