The paper was almost finished while tea was crying.
I thought it was over. Unexpectedly, after Wei Shaoyong checked, he suddenly threw the paper on the table and began to stretch out his hand to untie the belt.
"Don't, don't, don't..." Cha was so frightened that she rushed to him and pressed his hand. Tears came out again: "I'll rewrite it."
Wei Shaoyong pushed her away, and his face was distorted by anger: "at your level, do you still want to enter the rocket class? I think you can go to the cooking class."
It's estimated that the cooking class won't want her either.
Cha Cha Qu began to wipe tears on her back: "I... I said it was rewritten, sobbing..."
Seeing her tearful appearance, Wei Shaoyong was angry: "did I move you?"
Cha Cha shook his head. He didn't move, but he was fast.
Wei Shaoyong pushed her hand away. Under her uneasy eyes, he pressed the buckle heavily. With a click, Cha Cha's body relaxed immediately.
"Do you know what sending points is?" Wei Shaoyong asked coldly.
Cha Cha nodded, "know... Know."
"I know you're wrong!" Wei Shaoyong had forgotten that he was in confinement, and his voice suddenly came up.
"I... I'm poor. I'll change it now!" She was in a panic and looked everywhere for rubber.
But why is there an eraser here?
Wei Shaoyong directly threw a piece of white paper to her: "copy it yourself."
The eye socket didn't hold, and the tears fell on the clean A4 paper. Wei Shaoyong narrowed his eyes: "just like this, I'll give you time to cry slowly. When do you see when you're almost crying? Do you want to write?"
Cha Cha shook her head hurriedly.
"What are you doing? Write!" Wei Shaoyong poked at the table.
At the risk of being beaten at any time, Cha Cha silently picked up her pen and began to copy the questions.
Wei Shaoyong stood behind her and stared at her. Under the sharp pressure, her hands trembled and her writing was not very good. In addition, tears fell from time to time. When she finished copying the title, she couldn't read the paper.
Cha Cha trembled and handed the paper to him. Cha Cha was so frightened that she gave him the question without answer.
"What are you doing for me? Let me take you to write?" Wei Shaoyong's face was cold and his eyes were frightening to death.
……
For such a question, two pieces of draft paper have been used, and the answer hasn't come out yet. Wei Shaoyong hugged her arms and looked at her hard work. The fire ran up.
"Wuwu... Ah... I can't, really can't. how to write?" She looked back at him in tears.
Wei Shaoyong's hand began to move down, and Cha Cha's pupil suddenly widened: "no ~ ~"
"Don't what?"
Cha Cha is a frightened bird now. His eyes are fixed on his hand for fear that he will take out the belt when he doesn't pay attention.
"You... Will you teach me again, i... I swear I will remember it."
Wei Shaoyong's body leaned back.
Now I really want to kick her to death and save her embarrassment.
"Mom ~" she whispered, trying to awaken their once 'mother daughter relationship' in this way.
Wei Shaoyong suddenly stood up straight and stared fiercely at him. The "mother daughter relationship" did not wake up, but unexpectedly awakened the murderous spirit in Wei Shaoyong.
"You still have the face to call me mom?" Wei Shaoyong approached her and put his hand on her chin. Tea tea screamed in pain, but he continued in silence: "however, you remind me of one thing."
Cha Cha was terrified: "what do you think of?"
"Since I'm your mother, it's natural for me to beat you."
"Ah?"
With that, Wei Shaoyong let go of her, pressed the buckle of the belt with his thumb and index finger, and with a click, tea rushed to her like last time, but this time Wei Shaoyong dodged.
The belt was like a snake and separated from his waist. Wei Shaoyong took it in his hand and folded it in half: "sit down!"
"Mom ~ no, Wei Shaoyong, will you calm down ~ ~"
"I advise you to sit down at once, or..." he waved his belt symbolically. After a whiff, the tea was already sitting on the chair.
Wei Shaoyong raised her eyebrows, and she knew each other.
"Now listen to me. I'll only teach you once and make mistakes again..." he poked her forehead with a belt.
……
Under the threat of the belt, Cha Cha listened with bated breath. After Wei Shaoyong finished speaking, he gave her a similar topic again.
Take the tea, brush it, and you'll work out the topic in 20 minutes.
"Right?" She asked cautiously.
After a brief silence, Wei Shaoyong said. Cha Cha sat down on the chair and was scared to death. She thought she had done something wrong.
Seeing her relaxed appearance, Wei Shaoyong looked a little unhappy: "what are you doing?"
Cha Cha answered calmly, "I'm finished."
Wei Shaoyong grasped the belt again. As soon as he looked at the tea, he sat up straight and looked at him anxiously. So what?
"This is just one of your mistakes."
The head fell from the blue, and the tea was immediately torn apart by the bad news.
"Still... And?"
Wei Shaoyong took the hand copied test paper she had made for the first time and poked several "send points questions" on it: "open your eyes and see clearly."
She has seen clearly enough. What else should she see?
The dry eyes began to wet again.
"Sending sub questions, as the name suggests, is to give you sub questions. You're good at it. You don't want them for you?"
"I... I didn't say I didn't want it."
She can't afford it!
"Talk back!" As soon as Wei Shaoyong raised his wrist and heard the PIA, the belt fell on the table, and the cool wind along the way blew up the paper.
"Ah -" Cha Cha bounced on the stool. Although she didn't hit her, she had a strong hunch that she would be beaten if she went on like this.
She regrets it now.
First, regret coming in. Second, regret telling him his exam results.
Wei Shaoyong saw through what she thought at a glance.
"Regret it, don't you?"
To tell the truth, he choked with his tea belt.
"Regret is right." Knowing that she was afraid of the belt, Wei Shaoyong deliberately touched her shoulder with the belt: "sit up straight."
Cha Cha hurriedly moved to the angle he specified, but as soon as he sat down, there was a dizziness in his head.
Everything on the table seemed to come alive and revolved around her eyes one by one.
She blinked in disbelief and rubbed it again.
Still turning, and faster and faster.
"This question..."
"Dong -" before he finished, the tea was like falling apart and lying on the table.
Wei Shaoyong thought she was playing tricks and refused to write: "pretend what! Get up!"
Seeing that she still refused to move, Wei Shaoyong's anger began to rise.
"I count three, one, two..."
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