Come and do the questions

The curtains of Song Man's room were drawn, like a claustrophobic world.

She looked at the theoretical knowledge in her hand and the examples explained in her hands without distraction, absorbing this knowledge like a sponge absorbing water.

There is nothing in my mind, only xyz, theorems, moving point particles, coordinate function variables, Song Man's fingers wrote down the thinking process on the draft paper, and discarded a lot of waste paper next to it.

Only by entering these logical worlds, can one experience the beauty that is regular and follow, and indulge oneself to wander in that field. The spiritual pleasure and satisfaction surpasses the physical body, as if you have come to another time and space.

The feeling of being unable to control oneself and constantly working hard for love makes Song Man feel palpitations every time.

It's like there is a "Symphony of Destiny" in my mind, and the accent echoes in my mind, as if majestic and fierce, beating the soul of people.

The minutes and seconds of the wall clock kept ticking, and Song Man didn't know how long it took before he raised his head from that world.

It turned out to be like this, Song Man raised his eyebrows knowingly, with a confident smile on his face, wrote down the derivation process on the paper, and then wrote down the reverse derivation process.

When the last letter fell, Song Man stopped writing.

She moved her fingers that were a little stiff from clenching, raised her head and rubbed her neck.

After bowing his head for too long, even his eyes were a little sore.

When Song Man looked up, he checked the time, and it was already six o'clock in the afternoon.

She stood up from the chair, stuffed the discarded balls of paper into the trash can, exited the app, closed the tablet, and opened the curtains of the room.

There was no light outside the window, and the twilight was a little gray, slanting the shadows of the trees to the west.

When Song Man opened the door and went downstairs, he smelled a scent. There was a small steamer on the dining table, which made Song Man's eyes shine.

"Are you awake? I'm about to call you. It's time for dinner."

Chu Fengqiu stood downstairs, looking up at Song Man.

"I'm coming, I'm coming!"

Song Man didn't explain that he wasn't sleeping, and ran downstairs with his slippers on.

"Slow down, don't fall."

When Song Man was going down the last stairs, Chu Fengqiu helped her up, and Song Man almost fell into her arms, but he managed to stabilize himself, but staggered a bit.

"Chu Fengqiu, you are too kind, I'm going to wash my hands."

Song Man quickly hugged Chu Fengqiu, then happily ran to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Chu Fengqiu only felt a gust of wind slipping away from his embrace, but the remaining feeling of instant contact was so vivid, Chu Fengqiu's hands stopped, and he smiled helplessly.

"Mother Liu, where are my parents, won't you come back to eat tonight?"

There were only two sets of cutlery on the table, Song Man asked.

"Yes, Madam called back and said that she was going to attend a business party tonight, and Miss Qinglan was going with her, so she will be back very late tonight."

"Row."

Song Man said that she understood that she had also attended that kind of party, because it was organized by their family, but it was not interesting. Anyway, Song Man didn't like that kind of occasion and put a fish ball in her mouth. The lips and teeth exploded, and Song Man narrowed his eyes happily, like a happy cat being fed.

In fact, the skill of the dish is not particularly strong, but it takes a lot of effort and is very picky about the raw materials. It is easy to obtain materials in Sulan. The raw materials are small fish that are more common in Sulan. The fish has no bones, and their water is good. So the fish is more fresh and sweet, but this kind of small fish is rare in the city.

Chu Fengqiu went to several supermarkets and vegetable markets before he bought that kind of fish. The yellow sweet pumpkins are available at home. She didn't ask Liu Ma and other maids to help, she ground them into mud herself, and spent a couple of dollars. Hour.

Song Man let out a satisfied sigh after eating and drinking.

"Chu Fengqiu, do you want to go out for a walk together?"

Song Man felt that she was a little full. In order to avoid sitting and getting sleepy later, because after a person was full, blood would flow to the stomach to help digestion, which would lead to insufficient blood supply to the brain and make people feel sleepy. So she planned to go out for a walk.

"Okay."

Chu Fengqiu readily agreed, and the two of them went out through the balcony door and walked towards the path.

Song Man's house is in the villa area. There is a long distance between the two villas. They have their own gardens, which are quite suitable for walking at night.

There are street lights in the garden, so it doesn't look dark.

In the summer night, the branches and leaves are luxuriant, flowers of various colors are regularly planted on both sides of the road, and the fountain is spitting water. Song Man went over to wash his hands.

Water drops fell on her hands, Song Man rolled his eyes, and while Chu Fengqiu was not paying attention, he shook his hands at her.

The drops of water flung towards Chu Fengqiu's face, which caught him off guard. Chu Fengqiu tilted his head and saw the triumphant smile on Song Man's face.

Mostly when you like someone, she looks good when she is sitting, standing, walking and running, and the sweetheart under this moonlit night full of flowers is even more beautiful.

Chu Fengqiu also reached out to touch the water of the fountain. Song Man saw it and thought that Chu Fengqiu was going to sprinkle her, so he ran forward with a smile.

As long as she runs fast enough, the water drops won't be able to catch up with her!

The two of them were chasing each other in the garden, Song Man was bad, she practiced Sanda with good physical strength, she stopped after running for a while, deliberately continued running when Chu Fengqiu was about to catch up with her, and then left a burst of laughter.

Chu Fengqiu was just chasing and playing, but after finding out that Song Man was deliberately teasing her like this, he became more excited, but in terms of running, she couldn't keep up with Song Man.

Song Man turned his head while running, and saw that Chu Fengqiu had stopped and was panting on the spot.

"You can't run anymore. With your small body, how could you catch up with me?"

Song Man approached and wanted to raise his hand to breathe for Chu Fengqiu, but Chu Fengqiu grabbed his hand in an instant.

"This is not to catch up."

Chu Fengqiu raised his eyebrows, and no longer pretended to be exhausted and gasped for breath.

"Wow, you're cheating."

"Soldiers never tire of deceit."

Chu Fengqiu was holding Song Man's wrist, and there was a voice-over in the words that Song Man could not understand.

Is love a supreme and extremely beautiful thing? Yes, at least it seems to be, but all the beginnings are not the same two-feeling gratification, but more of an extremely gentle offensive.

Gender is an obstacle, but Chu Fengqiu feels that as long as there is hope, then it is not.

"Next time I will definitely not be fooled."

Song Man let Chu Fengqiu hold her hand. Anyway, Chu Fengqiu's hand was quite cool, so it could be used as a way to cool down.

"Then let's talk about it next time."

Taking advantage of Song Man's inattention, Chu Fengqiu stretched his hands towards her neck, and put his hands on both sides of Song Man's neck.

"It's so cold," Song Man rubbed his neck, "Go back quickly, take a shower and I will do my homework."

Because he just ran for a while, his body and face were covered with sweat. Song Man wanted to go back and wash it off quickly, then finish the homework and have a good night's sleep.

"it is good."

The two returned along the road, Song Man went straight to her room, had a good shower and a shower, and when she was about to dry her hair, Chu Fengqiu had already knocked on the door.

Song Man opened the door and let Chu Fengqiu sit down.

Song Man was blowing his hair and watching Chu Fengqiu sorting out her test papers.

There was a trash can at Chu Fengqiu's feet, she lowered her head as if she saw something, and was looking into the trash can.

Song Man's heart tightened, and he almost forgot that those balls of paper were still in the trash can. Chu Fengqiu would definitely feel very strange when he saw it, and Song Man didn't even remember whether he rolled up all the paper. Was something seen, exposed soon?

"Hey, Chu Fengqiu, um, can you help me get some drinks from the refrigerator, you can choose what you want to drink."

Song Man turned off the hair dryer to avoid covering his voice.

"OK."

Chu Fengqiu glanced at the trash can again, stood up, and walked towards the small refrigerator in the room.

In fact, she didn't see anything, but she was a little surprised why there were so many balls of paper in Song Man's trash can, and she didn't know what was inside.

Song Man originally had short hair, and it didn't take long to blow her hair, because she was hiding something, so when Chu Fengqiu put the drink on the table, she put the hair dryer aside.

"Aren't you going to blow dry?"

Chu Fengqiu looked at Song Man's half-dry hair, which was still a little wet. The water marks on his neck meandered and disappeared between his neck, making his skin whiter and more moist. The color of her lips was yanyan. When Song Man raised his eyes to look at her, the darkness in his eyes disappeared, and he still looked indifferent on weekdays.

"It's not good to blow it too dry. That's it. Anyway, I will do it myself. By the way, do you have snacks?"

Song Man sat on his chair, stretched his legs to hook the trash can over, and took out the sealed lo mei from the drawer.

The trash can was originally at Chu Fengqiu's side. It was hot in summer, and Song Man was greedy for cold, so the pajamas he was wearing were naturally short. For a moment, it was confusing.

Chu Fengqiu couldn't see anything unusual on his face, and shook his head at Song Man.

"Then I'll eat by myself. I'll look at the topic first, and I'll ask you if I don't know it. You can do your own thing first."

Song Man opened the lo mei, this is a box of stewed dried tofu. The fresh and smooth dried tofu is covered with a layer of spicy oil. The strips of dried tofu are eaten in one bite.

After finishing it quickly, Song Man threw the plastic gloves into the trash can, threw the box in, and threw it down with special skill, so that the layer of spicy oil in the box was all poured on the paper. On the ball, the oil is smudged, and you can see something at first, but now you can't see clearly.

Song Man took the pen and started to write the questions in a good mood.

Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Chu Fengqiu looking at her, and turned her head to meet her gaze.

"Don't keep looking at me, I will definitely do my homework well and not miss out."

Chu Fengqiu's eyes fell on Song Man's hot red lips, he responded softly, and then his eyes fell on the book in front of him.

At present, Mathematics has reached the second unit, and she has been able to master the knowledge points of the whole book proficiently, but there are some things that need to be improved. Now she is doing physics problems.

After Song Man saw that Chu Fengqiu started to write the questions, she also speeded up. She didn't write all the questions in random. She wrote the questions that were too simple to be simpler first, and just wrote down the answers for those that were a little more complicated. , and then left a few questions to ask Chu Fengqiu pretending not to know it. As for the big question at the end of the test paper, Song Man didn't even read it, and just left it blank.

According to this procrastinating efficiency, it took Song Man three hours to finish writing a stack of test papers and a question booklet, stretching a little tiredly.

"I brought the medicine, do I still need to continue applying it?"

Chu Fengqiu packed her things and did not leave immediately, but took out the medicine she brought from her grandmother's house from her pocket.

It was good that Chu Fengqiu didn't mention it, but when Song Man was mentioned, the bags on his body began to itch.

"Come."

Song Man lay down on the bed and motioned for Chu Fengqiu to come over.

The author has something to say: This is to make up for yesterday's update, and there is still one today.

After the app is updated, you can see the title of Overlord, which is pretty good~