Xiaojiao, the god of learning, is really hard to follow

Chapter 325 [Sixth Watch] Mu Mude is sleeping

I have to say that Jiang Zhao's ability in language is really strong.

Combined with Yan Mumu's request, he took a pen and changed some words on the spot, trying to move them with emotion and reason.

However, Yan Mumu's reading was really too blunt, much more blunt than her usual tone.

Except for her voice, her whole posture was unnatural, she stood extraordinarily straight, and her back was stiff.

"Let's do it again."

Jiang Zhao told Yan Mumu what was wrong over and over again, and took the trouble to accompany her over and over again.

"Let's do it again."

"Let's do it again."

"do it again."

"Come again."

"..."

"..."

Yan Mumu didn't know how many times he heard these words at night, even Xie Zhi frowned.

Although Jiang Zhao was very patient and maintained a gentle tone, Yan Mumu didn't seem to relax at all.

more and more tense.

Even at the end of the reading, she was a little tired and her eyes were too long to read, and she always skipped lines or read wrong words. In short, it became more and more troublesome, and there were four words on the top of her head.
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out of state.

A big hand suddenly supported the already aching back, and Xie Zhi's breath came from her, faintly as if coming from her back.

Yan Mumu also relaxed a little.

"She's already very uncomfortable, can't you see it? Let's stop here today, I can't do it tomorrow, I will go to study, if there is anything, let the bald man in your class come to me."

After finishing speaking, Xie Zhi didn't say anything more, and stretched out his hand to push Jiang Zhao, "Go out, go out, Mu Mude is going to bed, it's too late."

"Thank you."

He couldn't stop Yan Mumu, and Jiang Zhao obviously saw that Yan Mumu's condition was not right, so Xie Zhi pushed him out of the door without too much struggle.

"Look, your eyes are staring at the manuscript. It's been three hours. If you keep going like this, it will only make you more tired. It won't have any effect. Instead, it will affect tomorrow. What you need to do now is to raise your spirits and go to the national flag tomorrow." Just follow the speech and read it."

Xie Zhi raised Yan Mumu's chin with one hand, and then leaned over to look at the red bloodshot eyes that were obviously tired.

Looking at each other for a few seconds, he sighed helplessly, with distress, "Why do you torment yourself so much? A formalism at school has made you so tired.

You ask for leave tomorrow, I will go to school for you, and I will tell the bald man in your class that I was kidnapped by you, and now I can go on stage, and see if he will let me go.It's fine not to go, I'll just read it like that. "

Yan Mumu shook his head, "I still want to go, after all, Jiang Zhao put so much effort into writing this."

"This thing?" Xie Zhi took the manuscript in her hand, "I just open my mouth and blow a bunch of it."

Just kidding, the only difference between this thing and the review is not.

Does one praise hard, and the other hurt hard?
Holding her wrist, Xie Zhi led Yan Mumu back to the bedroom.

I took her pajamas from the closet and stuffed them into her hands, "Go take a shower, come back to sleep after taking a shower, don't care about these bad things, let the bald man talk about what the school wants to do under the national flag."

Yan Mumu turned around, Xie Zhi pressed her shoulders and turned her back to push her into the bathroom.

Yan Mumu put his hand against the door frame, "Xie Zhi, you go out first, I will get the clothes myself."

"Didn't I give it to you?" Xie Zhi looked down at the pajamas that were stuffed in her hands, "Yes, that's right, it's just Doraemon's, you don't always wear it."

(End of this chapter)