Han Xiangzhu ran over in a high mood, put his math homework on the stone table obediently, and then sat on the stone bench: "There are two big questions that I am not good at! You check it first, and I will write other homework for a while!
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With that said, she opened her physics homework and started to do the questions seriously.
The courtyard was very quiet, the cool wind blew by, and the young boys and girls looked attentive. The world around them seemed to be isolated from them.
When Mo Xiaodie came over quietly, she saw a beautiful picture of her son and Han Xiangzhu focusing on their studies.
As an old mother, her hanging heart was relieved.
Her son and Xiangzhu are both good children, and they are both about to reach adulthood. She believes that even if they fall in love with each other, they will be in love and polite, and will not do anything too extreme.
In Lu Zixun's villa, he was concentrating on checking Han Xiangzhu's math homework. He had no idea that his little thoughts had long been seen through by his shrewd mother.
Twenty minutes later, he had finished checking Han Xiangzhu's math homework.
"You did a pretty good job this time. Take a look. These questions are all wrong. I have marked them. You can think about them again and see where the mistakes are. If you really can't think of them, I will give them again.
You tell me." His tone was gentle and patient.
"So fast? Brother Zixun, it took me two hours to do these questions, and you only took twenty minutes to finish the examination? Ah!" Han Xiangzhu finished speaking in surprise, and a gust of cool wind happened to blow.
She couldn't help but sneeze.
Lu Zixun stood up and put away his books: "Come on, it's a bit cold outside, let's go inside and talk."
After saying that, he couldn't help but pull Han Xiangzhu into the house.
The interior of Lu Zixun's villa is decorated in a Nordic minimalist style. The whole room looks simple and comfortable.
"Should we go to the study room or study here in the living room?" he asked Han Xiangzhu.
Han Xiangzhu looked at the soft carpet coffee table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in the living room and said, "I want to study here, is that okay?"
The late autumn season appeared in her mind, sitting on a soft carpet, leaning on pillows, drinking milk tea, listening to good music, and looking at the beautiful scene of ginkgo leaves falling like butterflies outside the window, with a trace of yearning on her face.
Days like that are really so pleasant and poetic.
Lu Zixun seemed to see through her thoughts at a glance. He picked up the thick pillow from the sofa and threw it on the soft carpet. Then he said to her with doting eyes: "Go, I know you will like this place."
.After correcting the math problems, how about we listen to music?"
Han Xiangzhu looked surprised and nodded: "Okay, okay, I'll correct the math mistakes right now!"
As she spoke, she couldn't wait to throw off the slippers on her feet, and like a cheerful bird, she flew down on the soft carpet, then propped the backrest behind her and started doing her math homework.
Lu Zixun felt infinite happiness in his heart. He turned around and walked into the kitchen, brewed a cup of cold medicine, took it out, put it on the coffee table, and then sat down next to Han Xiangzhu.
The faint scent of papaya blended with the taste of cold medicine. Han Xiangzhu frowned, looked at the brown potion in the cup and asked, "What is this? Could it be cold medicine?"
Lu Zixun poked her forehead lightly and said in a gentle voice: "I didn't expect our Xiangzhu to be so smart! Drink it quickly!"
"Why? I don't have a cold!" Han Xiangzhu pouted, feeling a little resistant in his heart.
Lu Zixun chuckled and asked, "Who sneezed outside just now?"