Chapter 940： Not like a girl

Chapter 940 is not like a girl

"Because the room is not enough, this is a triple room. If there are more girls in the future, they will all live in this room, okay?"

"no problem."

Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou came to participate in the show, it was a clear stream.

Others have large bags and small suitcases. The two of them are good, each with a backpack, that's how it came.

Song Yi was stunned, "You... just this little luggage?"

"Yes, three days is enough."

You don’t need to change the jacket, just change the inner jacket and underwear.

Tang Xinrou took out the change of clothes, and then took out the small bottles of skin care products.

Finally, he took out a few facial masks and asked Song Yaoyao, "Yaoyao, do you want it?"

Song Yaoya didn't look up, and took out the computer, "No."

Song Yi: "..."

Compared to Tang Xinrou, Song Yaoya is not like a girl.

Besides changing her clothes, what else is in her backpack?

Computers, notebooks, books...

Song Yi: "Yuyao, don't you use skin care products?"

Song Yaoyao: "It won't be okay for two days."

She waved her small hand and answered broadly.

Tang Xinrou said, "Baby, I brought it. You can apply a little bit. The weather here is quite dry."

Song Yaoya then reluctantly replied, and went to play with the computer again.

Outside the door, Dong Wen squatted on the stairs to probe his head.

Song Yi walked over and slapped him, "What about a thief?"

Dong Wen: "Sister Song Yi? Is Teacher Song ready?"

"It's good--"

Just those clothes, the rest are books, notebooks, computers, and some messy things.

Song Yi sighed, "Do all geniuses work so hard? I really don't leave a way for ordinary people to survive."

Dong Wen said, "But ordinary people can work hard," he stood up, and Song Yi saw that he was holding Wusan in his arms!

Song Yi twitched her mouth, "What are you doing with this?"

"I'm going to ask Teacher Song a question," Dong Wenli was confident.

From childhood to most of the school scum, in the entertainment industry, Song Yi, who was caught by countless opponents, her academic qualifications slammed and said: "You play, I am not worthy."

It turns out that this is the world of a schoolmaster?

It's really hard to blend in!

So in the evening, a good variety show turned into a learning show.

living room.

The kitchen is open, Pan Shiyu is waiting for the dough to ferment, looking lovingly at the two children sitting on the sofa, studying hard.

One to explain, one to listen.

Tang Xinrou fell on the sofa like a salted fish and applied a mask, then was in a daze.

Song Yi floated to Pan Shiyu's side like a wandering soul, "Teacher Pan, it seems that the noodles are almost ready, what kind of cake is there today?"

"Shhh—"

Pan Shiyu looked at the dough and asked Song Yi, "Do you feel it?"

"What do you feel?"

Pan Shiyu: "The breath of learning."

Song Yi: "Oh?"

"Go, get my book on the bedside table, I want to study."

Song Yi looked dumbfounded, "But aren't you making cakes?!!!"

What is this magical trend?

Sure enough, where there is Song Yaoyao, the style of painting will never follow the normal flow.

She sprinted upstairs and got a book for Pan Shiyu.

Then, I looked around without love.

Pan Shiyu is reading, Song Yaoya is lecturing, Dong Wen is studying, and the rest is Tang Xinrou——

Song Yi walked gently to Tang Xinrou's side, before she could speak.

Seeing that Song Yaoya didn't raise her head, she lightly ordered, "Tang Xinrou, bring me your homework for inspection."

(End of this chapter)