After the hot pot meal, Fu Jiu was very satisfied. Just as the handsome and the great god were about to meet tomorrow, the man slowly said, "I'll have the physics book ready, and the tutoring starts today."

Fu Jiu had a natural resistance to physics. She supported her chin with her fingers and smiled playfully, "In such a hurry, the study efficiency will not be good."

"In less than seven days, your school will start monthly exams. Do you think that based on your scumbag ability, if you don't make up for classes like this, you will pass the physics?" Qin Mo took the pen over, his face was still handsome, and his voice seemed to be low. Just stating a fact.

But even so, our Jiuye felt the feeling of being attacked.

Fu Jiu couldn't help but start to ask herself, who is not good for her to ask for supplementary lessons, why did she have to ask the Great God...

"Get up when you're full, and follow me upstairs. If you're a man, don't dawdle like that." Qin Mo was wearing a knitted sweater with one hand in his trousers, so he didn't feel so oppressive. Because of this, Fu Jiucai Not good for flirting.

The Great God is too pure and refined, and if he is not careful, he will be swayed by that face.

The ancient people said that the beauty and disaster are not unfounded.

She was just mesmerized by that face.

"Focus a little."

The two sat in front of the same desk. In addition to physics textbooks, there were various data cables, economic magazines, tablet computers and analysis tables in psychology that God often used.

Fu Jiu was more interested in the latter.

Qin Mo tapped his slender fingers on the table and opened the physics textbook with a light expression.

Only then did Fu Jiu draw her attention back.

The phone that Qin Dashen put aside was vibrating. He didn't look at it immediately, but raised his eyes and asked Fu Jiu, "Why don't you understand?"

Fu Jiu's fingers were still wrapped around her silver hair. After hearing the question, she froze again. Then, she looked at Qin Mo seriously and said, "I can't know anything about it."

Qin Mo's hand turning over the book stopped, and he tilted his head and raised his eyebrows at the boy who was still firing at him: "Are you proud?"

Fu Jiu touched the bridge of her nose, "I didn't say I was proud."

"Learn from scratch." Qin Mo's fingertips landed on one of the formulas: "First memorize this formula, then..."

Fu Jiu listened carefully, after all, this was the key to whether she could participate in the new e-sports competition.

"It's not right here..."

Unexpectedly, the people Qin Mo taught were extremely patient.

Probably Xueba looks like this. In their eyes, physical chemistry or something is just a little tadpole, and they are allowed to play with it.

During this period, Qin Mo also received two phone calls, both of which were business matters, which were handled by the Great God with one heart and one mind, and they were handled very beautifully.

It seems that someone over there has asked: "President Qin, what formula did you say? Speed? Density?"

"Help my brother make up the lessons." Qin Mo's very plain words.

The other boss on the other side of the phone was startled. He turned his head and asked his friend next to him, "When did Mr. Qin have a younger brother? That one has a second child? It's unlikely, right?"

"Brother?" The friend was also confused.

The boss nodded: "Yes, it's my brother, and he said he was giving his brother a make-up lesson."

Friend:  …

Qin Mo was still holding the phone in his left hand. After finding out about Fu Jiu's problem, he bent down, leaned directly behind her, pointed his fingers around the exercise book in front of the boy, and said slowly, "Here..."