1870. Chapter 1870 The High-Cold Learning God of Bullies and Scum (59)

Xia Hanyang's learning attitude is very good.

Bai Weiwei was very satisfied.

Every time she arranged it last night, he could do it.

She felt that when the system came back, Xia Hanyang would recalculate the Xueba Index instead of 80 and 60.

After all, the process of reviewing the basic knowledge in the third year of senior high school is perfectly expressed through his answers to the problems.

Some topics, even she, who has a history of studying the mystery, thinks that it is a genius to solve it.

She looked at Xia Hanyang's eyes, as gentle as a mother.

Really promising.

It is estimated that when the side quests are unfrozen, this guy's index will rise.

If the side quest fails, it won't make it difficult for them.

After all, the rule is that a scholar is not allowed to fall in love with a scholar.

What if it's not a scumbag?

Supposed to be in love.

That plane is simply easier than a vacation.

Bai Weiwei looked at Xia Hanyang with a silly face and felt pleasing to the eye.

And it's normal for this guy's IQ to be so low and his favorability to rise so easily, so she doesn't need to be afraid.

Every time Xia Hanyang handed in his homework, the look in Bai Weiwei's eyes could make him get goosebumps with excitement.

Such a fresh feeling.

The flattery of others is also insipid.

But Bai Weiwei's encouraging look couldn't be resisted.

He is now carrying a schoolbag with brand new ones in it, but he deliberately doodled the folded books and went to school with Bai Weiwei.

Before he was forced to go to school, he just wanted to bomb the school with a pack of explosives on his back.

Now he follows Bai Weiwei, carrying two schoolbags to school, and he feels very excited.

As for why there are two schoolbags, after all, how can a man let his woman carry the schoolbag, of course, he has to help him carry it.

So under the fearful eyes of the whole class.

Xia Hanyang is back to class again.

Come to class every day.

It's not letting them live.

If Xia Hanyang hadn't been at peace these few days, these students and teachers would probably cry to the principal's office.

But there is Xia Hanyang sitting in the class, just like Zhen Xie.

Both students and teachers live in fear.

Xia Hanyang couldn't understand those dog-like things, and put a sad face behind him every day.

He came to learn what happened.

The school is still built for him.

This group of doves occupying the magpie's nest was so panicked about him coming to class.

It made him seem like a little bully who bullied men and women.

Bai Weiwei suddenly tapped his forehead with a pen, "What are you thinking? Review."

She took out the book.

Use a pen to draw a graph of the function on your handwriting.

Xia Hanyang stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, not at all unhappy, just nagging, "Don't rest after class, you only have books in your eyes."

Bai Weiwei flipped through the book, "Students are serious when they read."

Xia Hanyang sneered, "Who said this is serious, there are too many serious things?"

Bai Weiwei: "For example?"

When Xia Hanyang saw her raise her eyes, the pupils under her eyelashes, although hazy with mist, always had a clear spring flowing inside every time she focused on him.

It's so beautiful that he can't help it...

Xia Hanyang squeezed his hand and said with a shy smile, "Still learn to be serious."

His mind was full of wicked thoughts.

She didn't like him before, and he was almost so domineering.

Disgusting for sure.

Now that her attitude has softened, he has begun to be as timid as a tortoise.

Don't be too hard on her.

Worried that she will be angry.