Upon hearing this, Chen Lu's lips immediately curled into a smile. Although it was a very normal sentence, it sounded strangely satisfying.

Perhaps because Chen Xiaomeng is young, every time Chen Lu takes care of her with Liang Zhirou, he feels like he is acting as a temporary parent.

Just as he was about to watch the show, he saw Xiaomeng hug his arm, her big eyes brimming with tears, giving him a pleading look.

"Brother, I want to go swimming." Xiaomeng became more and more aggrieved as she spoke. "I've been telling my parents since summer vacation, but they still haven't taken me."

Chen Lu saw the tears in the corners of her eyes, his heart softened, and he said earnestly, "Brother will take you."

As he said this, his eyes involuntarily kept glancing towards Liang Zhirou.

My mind was filled with how to trick this idiot into wearing a swimsuit.

Chen Xiaomeng was immediately happy and stood up to run to change her shoes.

But she couldn't run no matter what she did, and when she turned around, she found Chen Lu holding her hand expressionlessly.

While she looked completely bewildered, Chen Lu suddenly smiled at her again.

"Finish your homework before you go."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Lu reminded her again:

"I suggest you write it quickly. The sooner you finish, the longer you can play at the swimming pool later."

After weighing the pros and cons for a long time, Chen Xiaomeng could only pout and obediently sit back down next to Liang Zhirou.

She was unaware that the tricks she was using were ones that Chen Mo had already mastered long ago.

After a while, Chen Lu was so bored that he stood up from the sofa and slowly walked behind the two women to see what they were doing.

Liang Zhirou continued to diligently help Chen Xiaomeng with her homework; she really didn't know why this silly girl had inexhaustible patience.

Xiaoming has a box of oranges. If he eats 2 oranges each day according to his plan, he will have 46 oranges left over; if he eats 4 oranges each day, he will have 6 oranges short. How many oranges does Xiaoming have? How many days does he plan to eat them?

"This question is so simple, you can just set it to X."

Completely bored, Chen Lu started gesturing and instructing Chen Xiaomeng on how to do her homework.

Chen Xiaomeng stared blankly at him, then asked after a moment of confusion, "Brother, what is X?"

"...Haven't you learned it yet?"

Chen Xiaomeng shook her head.

"You taught her a method without using equations, but she hasn't learned that yet," Liang Zhirou whispered to him.

"No equations..." Chen Lu picked up the test paper, examined it for a few seconds, then put it back expressionlessly. "I'll teach you later. I'm going to the bathroom first."

As soon as he entered the restroom, Chen Lu took out his phone and started searching on Baidu.

This is outrageous! He suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten everything he learned in elementary school. He couldn't solve the problems without setting up equations.

This kind of question is really outrageous. Also, Xiao Meng is a bit too honest. Back then, after reading the question, Chen Mo asked them if they could count it themselves.

Chen Lu remembered something about Xiaoming and Xiaohong leaving home at the same time, and how fast Xiaoming had to walk for them to meet at the intersection.

It's a real shame she doesn't act in melodramas; the person who set the question for "5 Centimeters Per Second" should have been the one to film it.

It was almost noon, and the sun was shining brightly outside. Although it was already October, it was still quite warm at this time.

Xiaomeng finally finished her homework and started clamoring to go swimming.

"Go with her," Liang Zhirou said softly as she walked up to Chen Lu, her head bowed.

"Why don't you come along? I can even teach you how to swim."

"But I have to wear a swimsuit..."

"Don't want others to see?"

Liang Zhirou pinched her fingers and nodded shyly.

"That's easy." Chen Lu waved his hand dismissively. "We can book the whole place this afternoon."

Liang Zhirou felt like she was about to faint.

You want to book the entire swimming pool?!

How much money would she need to earn to support Chen Lu...?

"I...we made a pact to save money..." she muttered softly, sounding aggrieved.

"I didn't say I wanted to spend our family's money, did I?"