Chapter 449

Outside the study, Zhan beiheng's low footsteps came.

Lin Jiangxia is flustered. She is busy turning over the book in front of her.

Even the first third is just swallowing, and the last two-thirds is just turning a book.

Just turned it over and closed it.

The study door was opened.

Zhan beiheng stood there with a ruler in his hand. The external light came from his back and plated a layer of color on the outline of his body. He looked like an envoy from the region.

Lin Jiangxia's heart couldn't stop shaking.

But her reaction was quick. She immediately showed a smiling face, tilted her head, slightly charming, squinted at Zhan beiheng and said, "brother Zhan, I've finished reading it, isn't it very good?"

Even if brother Zhan is so cruel, isn't there such a saying? Reach out and don't hit the smiling face!

But obviously, Zhan beiheng didn't change her look because of her smile.

Expressionless, he approached the desk, pulled the book in front of her and opened it.

Does that mean to check?

Lin Jiangxia couldn't help swallowing saliva.

Silently praying in my heart, I can't turn to the back, I can't turn to the back

But about this time, even God has gone to sleep.

She longed for brother Zhan to turn the back half of the book, and then said, "answer me, the definition of opportunity cost."

What the hell? What is the definition of opportunity? It sounds completely strange words. What should I do!

Lin Jiangxia's face was dull and looked a little cute.

Can be lovely, and can not dispel the cold look on Zhan beiheng's cheek.

"Brother Zhan, if you finish reading such a whole book in such a short time, no one can remember every definition in the book!" After much deliberation, she decided to argue.

To be a man, we always have to be reasonable!

"Hands out!" Zhan beiheng's face turned sharp and his voice was cold.

"Brother Zhan, you can't be so unreasonable!" She hid her hands behind her and looked at him in horror: "even brother Zhan can't remember all the definitions in the book in such a short time!"

"I didn't let you remember." As if to make her willing to be beaten, he opened his mouth: "the concept of opportunity cost does not exist in this book."

"Ah!" Lin Jiangxia's reaction was quick. He clapped his hand and said, "I said how can this word be so strange? Yes, yes, this book doesn't mention it at all!"

Zhan beiheng outlined the corners of his mouth and looked evil: "did the second half of this book talk about the concept of producer surplus?"

I don't know if I have! The last two-thirds, she hasn't read at all, okay?

Shen: Well, the argument failed.

Life is so hard.

"Reach out!" He said again in a hurry.

Forget it, you should stand firm when you are beaten. It's just ten hand boards. What's the big deal? You haven't been beaten!

Shen Lin and Jiang Xia straightened their palms. The delicate palms were so straight in front of Zhan beiheng.

At the same time, he frowned gently, his lips pursed slightly, and looked pitiful.

Brother Zhan, no matter how vicious he is, he won't kill such a lovely girl!

She always has this unrealistic fantasy in her heart.

Zhan beiheng seems to regard this process as the implementation of family law, and completely adheres to a posture of law.

Pop!

The ruler lifted high and fell heavily.

"Ouch!" She screamed again.

"Don't hide!" He shouted in a low voice.

"Brother Zhan, just let me go this time..." she has red eyes.

"Reach out." His face was expressionless, just like an emotionless beating machine.

She had no choice but to put her hand out again.

Being beaten will hurt a little, but it's better than annoying brother Zhan and ignoring her every day.

This time, Zhan beiheng pinched her fingertips and left her hands nowhere to hide.

The yardstick fell wantonly.

The remaining nine hand boards fell continuously.

Lin Jiangxia always felt that his hand was no longer his own, and the pain made his scalp numb.

It's crazy to lose heart. Why do you want brother Zhan to teach you what to do! Isn't this asking for trouble?

But now regret, I'm afraid it's too late.

After beating her, Zhan beiheng threw the ruler on the table with a heavy tone: "go to bed."

Lin Jiangxia rubbed the beaten palm desperately, followed Zhan beiheng with tears, left the study and went to the bedroom.

Fortunately, when I fell asleep in his arms, the hot pain in the palm seemed to disappear a lot.

"Brother Zhan." She couldn't help but light Yingying said, "how long do you say it will take me to learn to be a chairman?"

Zhan beiheng seemed to be a lot of warmth, stroking her hair, but his voice was still full of dignity: "learning is a lifelong process."

Well, she's been held in his hands all her life.

However, it doesn't matter. Who makes her so obsessed with him?

Some strange thoughts were in his head, and his body couldn't help leaning against him.

"Read that book again tomorrow." His words sounded inhuman: "when I come back in the evening, I will check."

Well, the warm atmosphere just cultivated was completely broken by his words.

"No, I have to do Han lingchu's funeral tomorrow morning. Brother Zhan, why don't you read those books tomorrow?" She raised her head and looked pitifully at Zhan beiheng.

Put your hands together and rub slightly to make a prayer appearance.

But Zhan beiheng was not a God and ignored her prayers.

"That's your business, not mine." Just said this with super indifference.

Lin Jiangxia was angry. She suddenly twisted her body and left her back to him. She made a gesture that she didn't intend to pay attention to him all night.

She was full of expectation that he would hold her from behind, and then whisper in her ear, if you don't like reading, don't read and so on.

But she didn't. She just wouldn't turn back.

Until I heard Zhan beiheng's slight sound of sound sleep.

She's going to explode.

This man is a little too much!

He fell asleep in anger, vaguely aware that he hugged her from his back.

But she was sleeping soundly at that time. She didn't really wake up, but subconsciously leaned against him.

It's like a kitten on the street, always instinctively close to hot things.

Vaguely, the whole night passed.

When he woke up the next day, he was no longer around.

Lin Jiangxia sat up and rubbed some messy hair. Looking at the time, it was already 7:30.

It's too late!

At eight o'clock, you must go to the door of the hospital!