The villains in Quick Transmigration are all my wives!

Feng Xian is one of those students who didn't finish their papers.

The last big question, the dawn of victory is ahead.

Feng Xian stretched, just in time to catch a glimpse of a small head by the window, it was Xia Qingkui coming.

Xia Qingkui knew that Feng Xian was taking an exam, so he just made a gesture of cheering, and pointed to the wall, indicating that he would wait for Feng Xian.

Someone is waiting for him.

Feng Xian looked at the stem of the remaining big question, and suddenly grasped the idea of ​​solving the question, and spent 5 minutes writing down the answer.

After handing in the paper like death, Feng Xian also forgot about the paper.

Feng Xian quickly put away his schoolbag, put it on his back, and left the class door, Xia Qingkui was leaning against the wall, reading a book while waiting for him.

"Waiting for a long time?" Feng Xian asked aloud.

"No." Xia Qingkui put the book into her bag.

Along the way, Xia Qingkui shared with Feng Xian the interesting things he had encountered recently, and while talking, he suddenly said worriedly: "Senior, I'm going to take the senior high school entrance examination, but I'm not good at biology. teach me?"

What Xia Qingkui said was the truth, he is good at liberal arts, although biology is known as the liberal arts in science, but he still can't handle it.

Feng Xian stopped and looked at Xia Qingkui.

Xia Qingkui also stopped in her tracks. After realizing it, he felt that his request was abrupt. He quickly said, "Ah! Senior, you have to take the exam too. You definitely don't have time..."

"Okay." Seeing how nervous he was, Feng Xian said with a smile.

"I shouldn't disturb you..." Xia Qingkui continued to finish her sentence, her eyes suddenly widened, and she looked at Feng Xian excitedly, "Really?"

"Really." Although Feng Xian's grades are not good, it should be more than enough to deal with junior high school students.

"Then... when are you going to teach me? Where are you going to teach me?" Xia Qingkui tried not to make himself look urgent, but what he said still exposed his psychology.

"Is Saturday okay? Let's go to your house." Feng Xian said after thinking for a while.

Saturday is the best time, and Xia Qingkui's house is quiet and can provide a good learning environment.

It's not that Fengxian doesn't want to invite Xia Qingkui to his home, but because the two parents who are teachers in his family will definitely be at home on weekends, and he doesn't want Xia Qingkui to know that his home is closer to his home, so that Xia Qingkui Qingkui would definitely feel guilty about the fact that Fengxian took him a long way to go home.

"Is Cocoa OK?" Xia Qingkui confirmed again.

"Yes." Feng Xian couldn't hold back, and rubbed Xia Qingkui's hair.

Xia Qingkui's hair is very soft, Feng Xian likes this feeling, like the wind, he can't put it down.

"Then it's settled like this!" Xia Qingkui stretched out his hand and made a gesture of pulling the hook. He was afraid that Feng Xian would repent, "Laggling the hook!"

Feng Xian smiled and hooked up with him.

Just at this time, I also walked downstairs to Xia Qingkui's house, "That Saturday at nine o'clock in the morning, can I wait for you here?"

"Yes." Feng Xian nodded.

After getting the correct answer, Xia Qingkui said goodbye to Feng Xian, and went home in a bouncing manner.