Lolita encounters a beautiful man with a black belly: PK my devil school grass

Chapter 270 Demon (2)

"Don't laugh! I'm just afraid that you will lose heart!" Ying Han blushed but was still stern.

But in my eyes, it looks even more funny, and the laughter is even more rampant.

But Ying Han had never been ridiculed like this before. Originally, he just wanted to give this carrot a little encouragement, so that she would not lose confidence in him completely.

But he didn't expect that his kindness would be ridiculed by her!

Ying Han turned the page with mixed feelings, picked up the pen and was about to erase that smiling face.

I hurriedly snatched the exercise book over: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"Don't you think it's funny? Then why keep it?" Ying looked at me coldly.

I rolled my eyes helplessly. Could it be that this devil feels malicious when he sees others smiling at him?
I patted the exercise book and said, "You drew this smiling face for me, and it was drawn on my exercise book. So, this smiling face is mine now, and no one can touch it without my permission." it!"

I triumphantly closed the exercise book and put it in my schoolbag, took out another new exercise book and started to do the questions.

"Why do you use a new book? Isn't that one not finished yet?"

The perplexed Ying Han seemed completely unable to understand my current strange behavior.

"It's up to you! I can use whichever book I like!" I pouted and continued to do the questions.

Ying Han, who was dull, suddenly understood my intention, and a flower-like smile bloomed on his face.

At that moment, his heart was full of joy, as if even the air around him was filled with happiness and sweetness.

Although it is very sweet, once I think that the quiz will start tomorrow, I will be very irritable.

I haven't even answered a single question correctly by Ying Han, and I'm very nervous now!
"Hey! Mo Siren, are you serious about solving the problem?" Ying Han frowned, and threw the problem he just did on the table.

I looked at the exercise book on the table pitifully and made a big red cross for the Nth time.

In fact, I'm used to it. It's normal to have a red cross. If it's a red tick, it's abnormal!

Ying said coldly: "Look at the problem carefully and do it again."

"Oh."

I sat on the stone bench obediently, and looked at the exercises repeatedly.

But no matter how you look at it, how you calculate it, the answer is exactly the same!

No matter what method I use, the answer is still the same, and I really can't figure out how to answer it.

The sky is blue and blue, and Yingzhai's garden is also extraordinarily gorgeous, but my heart is tangled at this moment.

Han sat across from me, watching me lower my head heavily, frown, and examine the question solemnly.

Ying Han is very clear, considering my current ability, the questions he asked are really too difficult.

But he made it difficult on purpose, because he knew that this move was the most effective for Mo Siren whose IQ was not low, but lacked in development!
Another half an hour passed, and I tremblingly gave the answer to Ying Han.

He held it in his hand, glanced at it, and threw it directly on the table: "Wrong!"

"Is it still wrong? Impossible!"

I picked up the exercise book on the table and read it back and forth carefully several times, but I really didn't know what was wrong. . . . . . . . . . . . .

(End of this chapter)