The Heir is Here: Quiet Down, School Prince!

Anxia Xia gave An Yibei a white look and answered Xiao Yan with a serious answer: "Sorry, I have to take homework and can't go with you!"

After that, she hung up.

Only she found that it was stranger for a table to look at her.

An Xia Xia hurriedly finished her meal, not even watching her favorite variety show, stood up and said seriously: "I'm going to learn! Don't disturb me!"

There was still silence on the table.

An Yibei Zhengzheng said: "Dad, check Xia Xia to see if she has any mental illness!"

"Hey! You're mentally ill!" Anxiaxia pouted, "I want to learn, what's wrong?"

"I can say this kind of words, I think you have fallen ill." An Yibei once again gave Anxia Xiahuixin a poisonous tongue.

An Xiaxia covered her chest and went back to her room with a heart.

Father An and He smiled, "Xia Xia seems sensible."

Sheng Yize put down the tableware: "I'll go to her tuition."

"Ize, please let Xia Xia in your family!" Dad An An sincere thanks, Sheng Yize pursed his lips and strode to An Xia Xia's room.

He sat down next to An Xia Xia, taking advantage of the gap between her questions, calmly asking, "What do you think of the boy today?"

"Which one?" An Xia Xia looked confused.

"About you to watch a movie."

"Oh ... it's good. People look good and have good tempers. I heard that their academic performance is also good. He seems to be the president of the Student Council ..." An Xia Xia held his fingers and counted the advantages of the boy seriously.

When she looked up, she found that Sheng Yize's face was darkened.

"Why is your face so ugly? Is your body uncomfortable?" An Xia Xia reached out and touched his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Sheng Yize shook her hand away and stretched her face: "Write your homework."

Anxia Xia snorted and went to work on the question.

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After Sheng Yize's intensive tuition, and An Xiaxia's own efforts, even two mock quizzes, her scores have been greatly improved.

The exam is coming soon.

Father An carefully prepared breakfast for everyone, and Sheng Yize was eating in silence, and Anxiaxia was killed from the room.

"Overslept again?" An Yibei laughed.

An Xia Xia was too lazy to quarrel with him, reached out his cell phone and placed it on the dining table, his hands clasped together, and he murmured without knowing what to say.

Sheng Yize sat closest to her, glanced, and couldn't help but twitch his lips.

From Confucius Mencius to Newton Einstein, she worshipped one by one, and there was even a picture of Rong Che in the middle!

"The feudal superstition must be." Sheng Yize said disgustingly.

Anxiaxia laughed: "No, our family Rongche Ouba will definitely bless me!"

Sheng Yize looked indifferent.

Due to time constraints, Anxiaxia took the three of Sheng Yize's car to school.

Arriving at the school gate, An Xia Xia got out of the car and gestured at them: "I'll go ahead and wait two minutes for you to come in."

He Jiayu smiled softly, "OK."

However, he was keenly aware of the movement of the people around him, Sheng Yize stepped on his long legs and chased after the figure.

It really is……

He Jiayu shook her head, stepped out of the car, and suddenly her back was slammed hard: "Hey, He Jiayu!"

puff--

He Jiayu resisted the urge to cough, and looked back at Su Xiaomo's brilliant smile, unable to stop sweating.