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Chapter 78 Li Muwan, my wife, any objections?

Compared to other students, Bai Qianqian is actually a typical hard-working student.

Although she sometimes struggles to think things through, she's willing to go through it dozens or even hundreds of times.

Of course, this is too slow. If someone is there to guide you, you will definitely improve much faster.

Bai Qianqian lowered her head after hearing Chen Zhou's words, twisting the hem of her school uniform with her fingers, but couldn't help but smile as she whispered:
"There are... there are still a few questions, can I ask you about them later?"

As she spoke, her eyelashes drooped, and she was so nervous that she even held her breath.

Chen Zhou forked another piece of melon ball and put it in his mouth, then mumbled a reply upon hearing this:

"Sure, feel free to contact me anytime."

He leaned back in his chair, stretching his legs out in front of him with a lazy air about him.

On such a hot day, eating fruit is more comfortable than eating rice.

Upon hearing this, Bai Qianqian smiled, revealing two adorable little tiger teeth, and said repeatedly:

"...Okay, let's eat first."

After saying that, she turned around, took out a lunchbox from her canvas bag, and began to eat slowly and carefully.

Chen Zhou sat to the side, elbows propped on the table, chin in hand, watching Bai Qianqian's eating with great interest.

She took small bites of the rice ball, her cheeks bulging out like a little white rabbit hoarding food, looking all soft and cuddly.

So cute~
Chen Zhou made the same expression as Chen Jianbin in "Empresses in the Palace" when he rested his chin on his hand and smiled, his eyes full of laughter.

For some reason, when he was with Bai Qianqian, he always felt like he was playing a game of raising a daughter.

This little girl is so well-behaved.

Shaking his head, Chen Zhou put the fruit aside, picked up his chopsticks, and began to eat seriously.

A person who eats rice, a soul who eats rice, a person who eats rice needs a basin to eat.

In no time at all, the lunch that Comrade Chen Fang had carefully prepared was completely finished.

It must be said that Chen Fang's cooking skills are quite good, no worse than some chefs in small restaurants.

I like to add sugar when I cook, so every time I eat it it feels a bit too sweet.

Yes, at least three spoonfuls.

After finishing his meal, Chen Zhou let out a satisfied burp and casually pulled out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

At this point, Bai Qianqian had only eaten about a third of the food.

Out of boredom, Chen Zhou leaned out and rummaged through Zhou Xinglun's desk drawer, and sure enough, pulled out a copy of "Xian Ni".

Just like some girls always have cosmetics in their desk drawers, Stephen Chow always has novels in his desk drawers.

Chen Zhou turned the slightly curled pages of the book. The scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of spicy snacks wafted into his nostrils. He pursed his lips and muttered:

"That Stephen Chow guy, he doesn't even wash his hands before reading."

He read "Xian Ni" in junior high school, and rereading it now is quite interesting.

After glancing at it twice, Chen Zhou realized that the book in his hand was not the beginning, but rather the part about Wang Mazi's second battle against the Heavenly Dao and his struggle for Wan'er's soul.

Even when a dog comes, it has to sit down and take a look, right?
Speaking of which, "Xian Ni" was adapted into an anime before, you can check it out if you have time.

A gentle breeze blew by, causing the curtains to sway softly and making a soft rustling sound.

Chen Zhou leaned back in his chair, his legs casually stretched out, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the rough pages of "Xian Ni" as he immersed himself in the novel's world.

Bai Qianqian sat in front, her fingers holding the lunchbox were fair and slender, and her nails were neatly trimmed.

She maintained her slow and deliberate pace, as if savoring the taste of the food, gently pursing her lips after each bite.

She would occasionally turn her head slightly, casting her gaze upon the boy in the midday sun. Sunlight, breeze, fantasy, emotions... at this moment, the elements of youth seemed to blend together, indistinguishable from one another.

After finishing her meal, Bai Qianqian carefully placed the lid on the lunchbox, snapped it shut with a "click," and then put the whole thing into her food bag. She then pulled out her math error notebook from her canvas bag.

But when I looked up, I saw that Chen Zhou was staring intently at the novel, not even blinking.

She bit her lip lightly, her fingers pinching the edge of the error notebook. After hesitating for a moment, she smiled gently and put the notebook away.

Chen Zhou slightly raised his eyes, caught a glimpse of her movement out of the corner of his eye, patted the seat next to him, and said softly:
"Sit over here."

His voice was soft, yet exceptionally clear in the quiet classroom.

"well."

Bai Qianqian's voice was soft, like a gentle breeze brushing against the treetops in summer, carrying a hint of nervousness and anticipation.

Holding her notebook of incorrect answers, she moved slowly to Chen Zhou's side and sat down, the chair making a slight creaking sound.

Opening the error notebook, it was filled with all sorts of questions, and many points of doubt were circled in red pen, showing that she had indeed put in a lot of effort.

"Tell me the question, I'm listening."

Chen Zhou's voice was somewhat nonchalant, his fingers still holding a page from the book, his eyes still glued to "Xian Ni," only slightly tilting his head.

Bai Qianqian nodded and stammered out a sequence problem and the part that confused her.

While reading the questions aloud, she was also secretly watching Chen Zhou's profile as he focused on his book, her gaze shifting back and forth between his eyebrows and the book, as if wondering if he was really paying attention.

Who knew that she had barely finished asking the question when Chen Zhou, after only two seconds of thought, propped his head up with one hand, pulled out a draft paper with the other, and said:
"You can't use recursion like that; you have to transform it first..."

Bai Qianqian opened her mouth wide in surprise.

Chen Zhou not only listened attentively, but was also able to immediately identify the problems in her thinking.

This is really...

so amazing!

To a slacker like me, this move was nothing short of divine intervention.

Bai Qianqian looked at Chen Zhou with admiration, her big eyes unblinking as she listened intently.

Writing down his thoughts on a draft paper, Chen Zhou finished the last formula with a flourish, casually pushed the draft paper towards Bai Qianqian, then stood "Xian Ni" upright again, and said with a smile:
"Take a look at the outline first, and ask me if you don't understand anything."

As he spoke, he became engrossed in the world of the novel again.

Bai Qianqian tilted her head, looked at Chen Zhou with some disbelief, and then focused on the solution.

At this moment, Li Bin and Zhou Xinglun returned arm in arm, holding ice cream in their hands.

When Li Bin saw Chen Zhou and Bai Qianqian sitting together, his eyes lit up immediately, as if he had discovered a new continent, and he deliberately drew out his words:

"Hey, elbow, secretly getting some extra food, huh?"

When Zhou Xinglun saw the novel "Xian Ni" in Chen Zhou's hand, he exclaimed "Holy crap!" and rushed forward, asking:
"Damn it, why did you take my wife out?"

Chen Zhou typed a question mark, held up the novel in his hand, and asked with emphasis:

"This...is your wife?"

Stephen Chow crossed his arms, raised his chin, and said proudly:
"Li Muwan is my wife, any objections?"

Chen Zhou suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said with a smile:

"I thought it was something else, but it's just this. No objections, no objections."

Being too familiar with internet memes can sometimes be a bad thing.

What is a perfectly normal thing can easily be associated with something abnormal.

(End of this chapter)