Chapter 883 The Cultivation of a Schoolmaster Male God (33)

  But Chu Ci still had a completely cold face on his face.

  He walked slowly to Yuanqian.

  The little guy was wearing pajamas, with wet hair and a fresh fragrance on his body. He had obviously just walked out of the bathroom.

   It wasn't until Yuanqian's sight was blocked by a tall figure that she looked up at him.

  Yuan Qian has a straight face, showing that she is in a bad mood.

  She raised her hand and waved the test paper at Chu Ci, "I asked you to go through the test paper, but you are actually lazy in the shower? Fortunately, I came over to take a look!"

  A certain woman seemed very unhappy about Chu Ci's laziness.

  But he ignored why Chu Ci took a bath.

  She still wanted to say something more, but Chu Ci bent down and clasped her chin alone, with a clear voice.

   "How is the soundproofing of this room?"

   Yuan Qian has a dull face, sound insulation effect?

   "Of course it is very good! Don't worry, I am here to reprimand you for being lazy, and people outside will not be able to hear it!"

   Obviously, the communication between the two people is not on the same platform for the time being.

  Chu Ci stared at her beautiful eyes for a while, they were pure and flawless, he slowly let go of his hand, and took out the test paper from her hand.

  Turning around and sitting at the desk, there was already a pen in his hand.

   This was the first time Yuanqian saw Chu Ci's handwriting. She thought about it for a long time, and silently gave a comment in her heart. It was flamboyant, vigorous, and well written.

   However, this is not the point.

  The key is that when Chu Ci answers the questions, the speed is very fast, and there is no need to draft at all. Multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions are all written out directly, and the answer is completed in one go.

   Moreover, he wrote all the correct answers.

   Gradually, Yuanqian's expression changed.

  How does she feel that he will know these questions at all.

   There is no need for her to make up any lessons...

   Zhou Jingyun couldn't keep up with Zhou Jingyun's speed of answering questions.

   seems to have noticed Yuanqian's emotions.

  Chu Ci's answering speed gradually slowed down, occasionally stopping to think.

   Seeing him like this, Yuanqian pulled up a chair, sat next to him, and stared at him straight in the eye. She found that when Chu Ci was serious, he was even more seductive.

  Chu Ci is writing the last big question.

   From Yuanqian's point of view, he seemed to be in a predicament.

However.

   Actually.

  Chu Ci frowned. Although his eyes were looking at the test paper, his thoughts had already flown to another place.

  The little guy leaned against him, very close.

  He can clearly feel her breathing, as well as her sweet, girlish fragrance, which is always very attractive.

  Especially, he lowered his eyes inadvertently.

  The corner of the eye glanced at her chest, the pajamas she was wearing were not like the usual clothes.

  The neckline of the pajamas is a bit too big, and his direction is just right enough to have a panoramic view of the scenery somewhere.

  The sound of breathing gradually became less steady.

  The pen in his hand became tighter and tighter, and the force almost broke the pen.

   No abnormality was found in shallow margin.

  Thinking that he couldn't solve the last question, Zhou Jingyun didn't seem to be able to answer this question either.

  Although she still doesn't know why Chu Ci answered the question so quickly, she still approached him and planned to explain this question to him.

  Thus, Chu Ci found out that just as he was about to take back his peripheral vision, the inexplicably angry little guy came over again.

  The scenery in the neckline is close at hand.

  The wet hair was loosely scattered behind him.

  Beautiful cherry lips, opening and closing, seem to be inviting him.

  The gentle and pleasant voice fell in his ears, but he couldn't listen to anything.

  (end of this chapter)