The noble evil young lady

In the room, nothing could be heard except the breathing of two people, the TV broadcasting Japanese channels was turned off, and light and refreshing meals were neatly arranged on the dining table. Ben He did it himself.

At this moment, Miyamoto He is reading the information book I just made, and his face is slowly turning black bit by bit.

I sat opposite him and observed his expression, and came to a conclusion that I thought was very scientific.

Miyamoto He's face is a process of gradually turning into black charcoal. . .

Such a quiet environment seems to have a hypnotic effect. Although it is still early, my eyelids have slowly closed and I have begun to sleep soundly.

"Snapped!"

The sound of a book colliding with the table woke me up, and I rubbed my sleeping face impatiently.

I don't know why Miyamoto went crazy again, and suddenly threw my homework on the table.

"What are you making? You don't even know how to solve such a simple problem!" Miyamoto He pointed to a topic in the book that I randomly filled in, with a look of hatred.

I glanced at the title.

"I said, Teacher Miyamoto!" I slowly raised my hand to express my dissent, "You are too responsible, this question belongs to advanced mathematics. On a subject of this difficulty..."

"If you want to be the first in the exam, don't talk nonsense!" Miyamoto He interrupted me, and continued to pick up the topic to read.

"Obviously you are making trouble for no reason..." I lowered my head and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'm doing it for your own good."

"These questions will not be passed in the exam. Why are you so serious? I only want the first result. It's not a process of hard work. Do you understand?" He yelled at Miyamoto.

Miyamoto's tone was also excited, "If I don't train you intensively now, how can you become mine in the future..."

Ok?

I asked suspiciously, "What is yours?"

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What is going to be Miyamoto's children's shoes?Guess everyone, and then leave a message to tell me, la la la. . .I want to recommend collecting red envelopes in a certain grid. . . .

The next update is at one o'clock in the afternoon. . .