Learning Made Me Rich (MTL) ✓

CHAPTER 119

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    No wonder you are so motivated when you study, and Ganqing has such signs since she was a child.

    Xi Shaoyuan listened, as if there was a scene of a little girl holding an account book seriously.

    Tan Ming leaned forward and held his chin as if he was fascinated.

    Xu Qing heard a smile on his lips. The creature in front of him seemed to have lost its attractiveness. Although he did not put down the pen, his ears were already listening to Zhou Xiu's childhood.

    Song Erhua looked at everyone with a "You don't know anything" expression.

    She found that many pairs of curious eyes were looking at herself, and she said, "What are you all looking at me - haven't you and her been classmates for almost half a year. Although it sounds a bit shocking, her brain is indeed more than I can do it a little better."

    Everyone: "..." It's

    more than a bit of a blow to people. That feeling is that I thought it was a bronze, but it turned out to be a king.

    Zhou Xiu changed the physics test paper for Song Erhua. She took off her headphones and handed the test paper to Song Erhua who was chatting.

    "Your mechanics formulas are relatively unfamiliar. Remember to memorize them more and use them flexibly. Erhua, don't waste any more time. School is about to start."

    Song Erhua took the test paper and worked hard to study.

    After Zhou Xiu finished studying, she went to the kitchen to prepare rice and cook.

    She unexpectedly found that today's rice was cooked, and on the stove, thinly sliced ​​meat and washed vegetables were neatly placed.

    Xie Cheng stood beside the cooking table, slicing tomatoes with his head down.

    There was a lot of noise outside, but the kitchen was unexpectedly quiet. Although Xie Cheng's action of chopping vegetables is not as familiar as Du Heng's, it is also called flowing water.

    Zhou Xiu was a little apologetic, "Did you disturb you outside? Our classmates are indeed more active. I didn't know you could cook, it looked delicious."

    When Tan Ming first came, he cooked The porridge almost fried the whole kitchen. After the tidbits and Lan Xin had cut their hands several times, Zhou Xiu dared not let them into the kitchen.

    Xie Cheng didn't even lift his head, "It's nothing, but I'm not very good at making fires, and I may need your help later."

    Zhou Xiu squatted down on the stove and lit the firewood with dried straw.

    During meal time, the scumbags chatting in the lobby of the inn outside smelled the aroma of rice and ran to the kitchen to take a look.

    In the kitchen, Zhou Xiu was serving dishes on a plate, while Xie Cheng was cutting fruit for serving at the cooking table. He turned his head and asked Zhou Xiu, "Is there a bigger fruit plate?" Zhou Xiu

    handed Xie Cheng one. A large fruit plate, and Xie Cheng handed Zhou Xiu a cut plate of watermelon, "You can taste it."

    The afterglow of the sunset fell on them quietly in the evening, Zhou Xiu took the watermelon and ate it, smiled, and smiled as if On a faint light.

    The girl stared blankly. Zhou Xiu and Xie Cheng happened to be wearing white shirts of the same color. This scene was so harmonious that it was blinding.