There was still no emotion on the teenager's face, "You said."
Mr. Wen smiled and said, "You have a good grade in math, and you have a common language with your peers. Is it better to be your tutor?"
Wen Zhu's eyes widened when she heard this sentence.
Grandpa, what is he talking about?
The warmth is also the same shock. She just said those words in order to allow Grandpa to agree to let Wen Zhu live at school. Then, in this way, Wen Zhu would have no chance to contact Shi Jingqian
But how suddenly became a math tutor who made Shi Jingqian Wen Wen?
Wen Zhu knew that the teenager would definitely not agree with this request. After all, it was too difficult for her to be strong. She thought about it, "Grandpa, it's not as good as me--"
However, before she finished speaking, she listened to the young voice and said, "Yes."
Mr. Wen smiled suddenly. "At that time, my family will trouble you."
In this way, at the dinner table, Shi Jingqian agreed to be Wen Zhu's math tutor.
He bit his lip warmly. "Grandpa, my math grades are not good either. Can you also let Jing Qian help me make up?"
Father Wen is so old, how can I not know what abacus she is doing, "How do I remember having a tutor for you in chapter?"
Warm was unwilling to give up like this, "Grandpa, that tutor will only come during class, and I don't care about Ben on weekdays. I want to go to class with my sister, if we don't understand, we can discuss together."
Mr. Wen said indifferently, "Jianqian also has to go to class. Where can two people take care of it, if you don't like the current tutor teacher, you can ask your dad to change it for you."
He also wanted to say, "But grandpa--"
However, Mr. Wen was unwilling to listen. "Okay, hurry up and eat, and let the driver take you home after eating."
His tone was full of impatience, how could he be patient and spoiled for Wen Zhu.
The warm eyes suddenly turned red with grievances, but this was not Lanyuan, but no one was going to coax her.
After this meal, I warmed myself and didn't have a face to stay on. I left,
But when I left, I saw Wen Zhu's eyes full of complaints, and I pushed a handful of Wen Zhu, "Get out, you're blocking my way."
Wen Zhu touched her arm, looking at the warm back, and said, "She's not in a good mood. What's going on at her?"
Thinking of that cold boy, Wen Zhu sighed lightly.
Is she really going to ask her to help her with math after school?
Let my peers be their own maths teachers, and it really feels like ...
Let him back out in the old way?
Wen Zhu went upstairs while thinking.
Because she thought the problem was too serious and her head was lowered, she did not see the teenager who was going downstairs. She bumped her head.
"Damn--"
Due to the force of inertia, Wen Zhu leaned backwards, but fell to the ground without imagination, it was the teenager who held her.
Feeling the warm body temperature and firm chest behind him, Wen Zhu opened her eyes, and the young man's dark eyes greeted her.
Shi Jingqian looked down at her, and said quietly, "Can you let go?"
Then Wen Zhu realized what posture she was in his arms, she quickly let go and pushed it aside, her tone was difficult to conceal. "Sorry, I didn't mean it."
The teenager didn't speak, just passed her and went downstairs.
Wen Zhu covered her aching head and stared at the back of the teenager.
It just seemed like a word he said to her?