You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

In the master bedroom, the afternoon light was very soft, casting long shadows on the floor through the thin gauze curtains.

Whether it was because she was back in a familiar environment or because she had her beloved by her side, Su Qinghe was noticeably more relaxed, and her problem-solving process and speed increased significantly.

Holding a black pen, she kept writing on the draft paper and the test paper. Apart from the few seconds she spent reading the questions, the "scratching" sound of her writing never stopped.

Jiang Che, sitting next to her, didn't have it so easy. In front of him was a set of physics simulation papers that were quite difficult.

He solved the earlier questions relatively smoothly, but his speed noticeably slowed down when he got to the more difficult experimental and essay questions.

Especially when it came to the last and most challenging question, a comprehensive question about electromagnetic induction, he stared at the question for a full five minutes, his brows furrowed in worry, but he still had no clue what to do.

Although he had taken a lot of extra classes at school these past few days, the questions, which were so convoluted, really left him a bit confused.

Jiang Che absentmindedly twirled the pen in his hand, and unintentionally, his head turned to the side, and his gaze suddenly fell on the focused and serious expression of the girl beside him.

The girl's profile was delicate, her eyelashes trembled slightly with her breath, and her slender fingers held a pen, quickly sketching formulas on the test paper.

After staring at her in a daze for a while, Jiang Che suddenly remembered that Su Qinghe seemed to be a human-shaped bean bun.

So I quickly called out to her, "Qinghe."

"Hmm?" Su Qinghe stopped what she was doing, turned to look at him, her eyes still filled with lingering thought. "What's wrong?"

"I'm having trouble with this problem. I keep getting the derivation of the charge part wrong. Could you take a look at it for me?"

Jiang Che moved the test paper closer to the two of them, then pointed to an extremely complex circuit diagram drawn on the test paper.

Su Qinghe frowned slightly and followed his fingertip. In less than ten seconds, she had figured out what was going on.

She tore off a piece of white paper and drew the force analysis and equivalent circuit on it. "Look here," she said, "the induced electromotive force caused by the change in the magnetic field is instantaneous. You ignored the change in acceleration when cutting magnetic field lines..."

While explaining the problem-solving approach to Jiang Che in a serious manner, Su Qinghe neatly wrote down formulas on the paper.

Jiang Che watched her fluid movements and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. This was far beyond the level of someone who had just switched to science; her brain was simply born for logic.

His promising future in science was ruined by taking the detour of humanities.

As he listened to the later parts, Jiang Che's thoughts gradually wandered.

He moved slightly closer to Su Qinghe, and a faint, sweet fragrance belonging to a young girl entered his nostrils.

It smells so good...

Jiang Che couldn't help but take a deep breath, letting out a powerful lung-like gulp.

Seeing Su Qinghe turn her head and give him a questioning look, Jiang Che quickly pretended to suddenly understand and nodded, "Oh! So you missed a step in this process."

Su Qinghe indeed failed to notice Jiang Che's subtle actions.

After explaining the last part of the process, she didn't immediately back down. Instead, she raised an eyebrow slightly at Jiang Che, her tone carrying a hint of smugness, "Jiang Che, did you understand?"

"I understand, I understand. As expected of Teacher Su, she teaches so well," Jiang Che replied with a smile.

Su Qinghe smiled, leaning closer to Jiang Che. "Since you understood, shouldn't Teacher Su give you a reward for your hard work in teaching?"

Jiang Che looked at her expectant expression and was slightly taken aback. His gaze involuntarily fell on the girl's rosy lips.

What should I do? I'm so itchy...

Su Qinghe was clearly not satisfied with Jiang Che's hesitation. She pouted and grumbled, as if afraid that Jiang Che would not know what she was trying to do. She then pointed to her lips.

"Ahem, stop it! We're not even officially dating yet, don't try to take advantage of me."

At the last moment, reason once again pulled Jiang Che back from the brink of disaster, and he righteously rejected Su Qinghe.

Seeing that success was just around the corner, Su Qinghe couldn't resist trying to force herself on him, but Jiang Che grabbed her head with one hand and pinned her to the spot.

Helpless, the little girl could only snort, pick up her pen again, turn her head away unhappily, and mutter that it wasn't sincere.

After this commotion, all the fatigue they had accumulated while doing their homework was swept away, and their enthusiasm for studying was noticeably higher.

The two stopped talking, and the only sounds in the bedroom were the scratching of pens as they wrote and the occasional turning of pages.

Jiang Che forced himself to concentrate, went through Su Qinghe's line of thought in his mind again, and then began to bury himself in calculations.

Time flies by as the pen moves across the paper.

The sun outside the window completely sank below the horizon, the sky changed from golden to deep blue, and finally turned into a deep, inky black.

Jiang Che first turned on the main light in the room, and seeing that the brightness was not enough, he reached out and turned on the table lamp.

The dim light overlapped the figures of the two people working hard.

It was 10 p.m.

Su Qinghe finally finished the last chemistry test paper. After putting the pen cap back on, she felt completely dehydrated, her back slowly slumped down, and she collapsed onto the table, exhausted.

She was originally looking at the collection of wrong questions while waiting for Jiang Che to finish the test paper, but as she looked, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and her head began to nod.

In the morning, I first went through the test of meeting my parents unexpectedly. After returning home at noon, I didn't rest and continued studying for an afternoon and an evening. By then, I was already exhausted.

Finally, unable to stay awake any longer, he simply lay down on the open reference books and fell asleep.

A few minutes later, Jiang Che finished the last set of test papers. He stretched and turned his head to see this scene.

Looking at the girl's peaceful and soft sleeping face, he subconsciously held his breath, then slowly got up, put his arm under her legs, and carried her to the bedside.

After gently placing her on the bed, Jiang Che carefully covered her with a blanket, turned off the light, and quietly left the bedroom.

Jiang Che walked towards the bathroom, and just as he took out his phone to relax by watching some videos, a call suddenly came in.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and pressed the mute button the moment the bell rang, thus preventing the sound from disturbing Su Qinghe, who was fast asleep inside.

He glanced at the caller ID—Liu Zhenguo.

Grandpa Liu?

Jiang Che frowned in confusion. The old man must have something important to say for calling so late at night.