Million UP School God Plays Me Every Day [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 74 Debate

Xie Lan was afraid of being swallowed alive by the raging love of the old horse, and after a few tangled moments, she turned around and left silently.

As soon as he came out of the building, Lao Ma called in.

"Aren't you going to see the wrong question?"

Xie Lan said, "I checked with Dou Sheng, and I already know what went wrong."

And I don't want to be detained for an afternoon of reading comprehension.

The old horse sighed softly, "Don't get angry, this time the number theory and recursion are very difficult, you are the only one in the province who is not wrong, in fact, they are all defeated by you."

Dou Sheng said lazily at the side: "The phone leaked, and the defeated generals are listening."

The old horse said, "Don't make any trouble. Oh yes, Douzi really did well in the exam this time, and he deserves to be praised. For the second question of number theory that I didn't solve, I have sorted out the relevant questions and sent them to you."

Dou Sheng lazily said, "Thank you."

Xie Lan said a few more words to Lao Ma before putting down the phone.

Dou Sheng yawned and asked, "How?"

"Tactfully inform me that I'm going to start practicing reading comprehension." Xie Lan lowered his face and let out a long sigh, "Why can't you come up with a good question?"

In the hot summer afternoon, even in an air-conditioned room, people are chaotic. Xie Lan went home and continued to read the debate materials. The table was full of dictionaries, and a puddle of water had melted under the iced coffee. He could only sleep on the table with his arms curled up.

He had a long dream.

In the dream, when he was a child, Xiao Langjing took his hand and walked up the steps outside Wangjiang Lane. He wore a straw hat and climbed up step by step.

Xie Lan was taken abroad at the age of three, and he didn't have this memory. He wondered for a long time, until the little boy turned around and realized that it might not be him.

The little boy raised the brim of his hat, his chubby face could vaguely discern the indifference of his grown-up, his eyes turned slightly, and he yawned.

The woman also turned her head and took off the straw hat for him, and the two continued to walk up.

It turned out that it wasn't Xiao Langjing, but Zhao Wenkai.

...

"Didn't you say he was studying?"

"Well... I was still learning just now."

"What time was it?"

"Three or four hours ago, oh, mom, why do you care about others?"

"I want to wake him up, what should I do if he sleeps so heavily at night?"

"......Too."

The fingers resting on the book were bent, and Xie Lan struggled to wake up, only to feel that his whole body was numb.

The harsh sunlight outside the window has softened. He poked the phone screen, 17:12.

"Lan Lan." Zhao Wenkai came over and put down a plate of cantaloupe, "Don't drink coffee too late, eat some cool fruit to wake up."

Xie Lan took it easy for a while before returning to his senses, and said pleasantly, "Aunt Zhao is back?"

"Well, it can be regarded as going home to rest." Zhao Wenkai smiled, "Come and see, I bought you a lot of presents."