Just when Fu Yue was swiping Weibo.
A paw of the milk cat was protruding from the side, trembling.
Fu Yue raised her eyes: "?"
Then she saw Fu Qingchen blinking and staring at her, and said coquettishly: "Sister Chu, I feel a little sick to my stomach, I want to go to the bathroom..."
Fu Yue glanced at Fu Qingchen up and down, then stretched out his hand, "Okay, hand over the phone."
Fu Qingshen: "..."
How did this woman know that he was going to look up the answer.
The milk cat withdrew its paws sadly, shrank back into its nest, and said weakly: "Forget it, my stomach feels better all of a sudden."
An hour passed in such a torment.
Of course, this is only for Fu Qingshen.
Fu Yue stood up, took the paper in his hand, and scanned it ten lines at a glance, her delicate long eyebrows gradually frowned, and the corners of her lips twitched.
The big questions are all filled, leaving no gaps.
As for multiple-choice and fill-in-the-blank questions...
She glanced over and found few right ones.
Fu Yue took a red pen, sat down in front of Fu Qingchen, raised her hand and gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose.
Three minutes later.
Freshly baked test papers.
The bright 38 points on the top, and the red crosses everywhere, all show the fact that he is a 38.
Holding up the test paper in his hand, Fu Yue almost laughed angrily, "Improved? You scored 38 on the 150 test paper?"
Fu Qing lowered her eyes: "It's too difficult, I don't know how to do it."
Fu Yue took out the test paper of his last monthly exam from Fu Qingchen's desk, and it was spread out on the table like this test paper.
"Is this question exactly the same as this question? Why can't I do it today if I knew it last time?"
"There is also this question. As far as changing the value, you can't do it?"
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Finally, Fu Yue slapped the test paper in his hand on the table, "Fu Qingchen, tell me, how did you get 120 on this test paper, did you cheat?"
Fu Qingchen's eyes were a little empty, and his eyeballs were gurgling, he didn't dare to look at Fu Yue.
Fu Yue sighed.
"Forget it, I already know the basics of yours. You don't need to do these two papers. It's a waste to do it."
Fu Qingchen felt a stab in the heart.
Fu Yue continued, "Next time we will start directly from the first year of high school."
Fu Qingshen, who was already in his third year of high school, felt an insult to his personality.
Fu Yue suddenly narrowed her eyes, and stared straight at Fu Qingchen, "Did you go to get the answer for the monthly exam last time and memorize it?"
The milk cat was taken aback.
With his eyes wide open, he retorted loudly, "I didn't!"
Fu Yue sneered: "Oh."
"Since you can memorize so many answers, it means you have a good memory."
Fu Yue took out a stack of materials from nowhere again, and handed them to Fu Qingchen, "This is the list of Chinese recitations for your three years in high school. I sorted them out for you. You can start memorizing them now. I'll come back later." silently."
Fu Qingshen: "??? Three years in high school? You let me memorize it in one afternoon?"
Fu Yue grimly hummed.
The milk cat exploded: "You are making trouble for no reason!"
Fu Yue put on a half-smile: "When you don't know anything, what is it that you can memorize the process of solving mathematics?"
Fu Qingshen: "..."
In the end, after messing around, he found that it was useless. This heartless woman ignored him at all, and the young man just went to endorse the book honestly.