"I skipped a grade when I was in elementary school." Yu Wanwan replied seriously.
"Look at their children, they are obviously the same age as Xiao, and they are already top students in Nantah University, but our family... hey..." Han Ye's mother glanced at her son, and couldn't help but sighed a long time.
As soon as she finished speaking, Han, who had been leaning on the back of the sofa, also turned his head and cast a faint glance at Yu Wanwan.
"Then what month is your birthday?" Han Ye's mother continued to ask enthusiastically.
"January nineteenth."
"Oh, isn't that the same birthday as our little one's? You two were born on the same day in the same year!" Han Ye's mother looked surprised and continued to ask Yu Wanwan, "Then when were you born?" ??"
"Uh..." Yu Wanwan thought for a while, and replied to her with some uncertainty, "It seems to be after nine o'clock in the evening."
"Our little one was also born at eleven o'clock at night, and you are more than an hour older than the little one, so the little one should call you sister." Han Ye's mother happily turned her head to her husband and said, "See, what is this?" It's fate!"
"Yes, yes, yes!!" Han Ye's father repeatedly echoed, "Look, they were both born on the night of January 19th, and other people's children were admitted to Nanjing University without any effort. Let's take a look at ours. Why… "
This sigh was exactly the same as that of Han Ye's mother just now.
Han also curled his lips, and said with a look of disdain, "But she is short."
"What do you know! Condensation is the essence. Someone like you has well-developed limbs and a simple mind! You are still complacent!" After hearing her son's words, Han Ye's mother glared at him very unwillingly. glanced.
It's just that after she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, so she quickly turned her head and smiled at Yu Wanwan, "Of course, Auntie didn't mean that you are short. In fact, for a girl, your height is just right. !"
Yu Wanwan sat on the sofa with an awkward yet polite smile on his face.
After being enthusiastically fed a bunch of pineapples, grapes, peaches, and cantaloupe by Han Ye's mother, Yu Wanwan finally couldn't help but said, "Well, Auntie, I'm here to help Xiao Ye with his homework today. I'll check the time." It's not too early, why don't we start?"
"Ah?? Oh, okay." Han Ye's mother was slightly stunned, then turned her head to Han Ye and said, "Xiao Ye, take Wan Wan to the study and listen carefully, do you understand?"
"oh… "
Han responded indifferently, stood up, and led Yu Wanwan towards the study with a face of reluctance.
Because she knew that Yu Wanwan would come over to make up lessons for Han Ye, so early in the morning, Han Ye's mother directed her husband to clean the study carefully. When Yu Wanwan came in, Han Ye's father Just finished cleaning.
There is a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows in Han Ye's study room. Except for that floor-to-ceiling window, the other three walls are all bookshelves.
As soon as I walked into the study, the unique fragrance of ink from books came to my nostrils.
In the center of the room is a carpet with Chinese patterns, on which there is a desk with various textbooks and exercise books on it, and two chairs behind it.
Yu Wanwan followed behind Han Ye, looking at the books on the nearby bookshelf while walking.