Chapter 940 Not Like a Girl

"Because there are not enough rooms, this is a three-person room. If there are girls later, they will all stay in this room, okay?"

"no problem."

Song Yaoyao and Tang Xinrou came to participate in the show, which was a breath of fresh air.

Others carry large and small bags and carry suitcases. The two of them were fine, one person and one backpack, so they came here.

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

"Yes, three days is enough."

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

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

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

Song Yaoyao took out her computer without raising her head, "No."

Song Yi: "..."

Compared to Tang Xinrou, Song Yaoyao didn't look like a girl at all.

Besides a change of clothes, what else does she have in her backpack?

Computers, notebooks, books...

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

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

She waved her little hands and answered carelessly.

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

Song Yaoyao reluctantly agreed and went to fiddle with the computer again.

Outside the door, Dong Wen squatted on the stairs and looked around.

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

Dong Wen: "Sister Song Yi? Has Teacher Song packed up?"

"Good morning--"

Just those few clothes, the rest are all books, notes, computers and other random things.

Song Yi sighed, "Do all geniuses work so hard? There really is no way for ordinary people to survive."

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

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

"I'm going to ask Teacher Song a question," Dong Wen said confidently.

Song Yi has been a scumbag in school since she was a child. In the entertainment industry, Song Yi, who was criticized by countless rival fans for her academic qualifications, said: "You guys are playing with me, I'm not worthy."

So, is this the world of top academics?

It’s really hard to fit in!

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

living room.

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

One explains and the other listens.

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

Song Yi floated to Pan Shiyu like a wandering spirit, "Teacher Pan, the noodles seem to be almost ready. What flavor of cake are you going to make today?"

"Shh-"

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: "Huh??"

"Go and get the book I put on the bedside table. I want to study."

Song Yi looked confused, "But you're not making a cake?!"

What kind of magical direction is this?

Sure enough, where Song Yaoyao exists, the painting style will never follow the normal trend.

She ran upstairs and got a book for Pan Shiyu.

Then, he looked around helplessly.

Pan Shiyu is reading, Song Yaoyao is giving a lecture, Dong Wen is studying, and the remaining Tang Xinrou——

Song Yi walked softly to Tang Xinrou before she could speak.

Seeing that Song Yaoyao didn't even raise her head, she calmly ordered, "Tang Xinrou, bring your homework to me to check."