She responded too quickly; before Wen Qinghe could react, she was already in the man's arms…
The consequence was that it really did last all night, proving the adage "don't call a halt" true...
She was so exhausted that she fainted and didn't even have time to soak in the spring water in her spatial dimension.
.........
The next day, Wen Qinghe saw the man wearing blue light blocking glasses and using a tablet to read English aloud.
I couldn't help but think about last night.
The cold frame of the glasses made her shiver.
Sure enough, the consequence of letting him have meat was that she couldn't sleep peacefully every night.
This man has no limit to how outrageous things can get.
She gets furious whenever she thinks about how her feet are covered in teeth marks when she puts on her socks in the morning.
I wonder what smells Yan Xiao hates. Next time, I'll put all the smells he hates on his feet and see if he can bring himself to eat them...
(I wonder if Wen Qinghe can remember now that she was the one who first lusted after a man's body...)
While Yan Xiao was doing vocabulary practice, he kept an eye on his wife out of the corner of his eye. He felt that his wife had been full of resentment since she woke up this morning.
Were you feeling unwell last night?
That shouldn't be the case; her reaction at that moment told him she must have felt extremely comfortable...
Looks like I'll have to work extra hard tonight to get rid of this resentment...
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Wen Qinghe was unaware of the little thoughts rising in the man's heart. She watched for about half an hour and then realized he had been studying.
I let him rest for a few minutes, and then I took out the study plan I had prepared yesterday and started teaching him high school material, which also served as a review for myself.
However, at the very beginning, this person was a diligent student eager to learn.
But after doing a few questions...
…
Yan Xiao frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
Wen Qinghe noticed that the man hadn't written anything for a long time, and thought he was stuck on a question. She put down the textbook next to her and looked at him with her eyes, asking, "What's wrong?"
"Hey, honey, did you make a mistake on this question?"
Wen Qinghe: ? ? ?
Yan Xiao pointed to a question that Wen Qinghe had just given on the white paper.
"Based on this question type, the solution method should not be valid."
After saying that, the man tried to cover for his wife, "Why don't you take another look, Qingqing? Maybe it's because it's my first time doing this kind of problem, and I'm too stupid to solve it..."
Wen Qinghe carefully looked at the question the man had pointed to from the few questions she had just casually given.
She calculated it step by step on paper...
Well…
She did indeed make a mistake on the question…
The key point is that she made a mistake on a question, but that's not the main issue.
The key point is that this type of question is not easy, and she only came to the conclusion of the wrong question by doing paper calculations.
Yan Xiao, however, could point out the error in her question with just one glance.
She couldn't help but doubt her own intelligence.
She was absolutely certain that she got into Peking University based on her own merit, and that she did not use any connections.
Moreover, she studied diligently throughout her three years of high school, just like many other struggling senior high school students, doing practice problems until the early hours of the morning every day, before finally being admitted to Peking University in the college entrance examination.
The result was that he was not as good as Yan Xiao, who did not go to school.
Wen Qinghe: The genius is actually right beside me, and he's my husband.
The speed at which he absorbs knowledge is so incredible, she wouldn't believe he wasn't God's favorite son...
…
Wen Qinghe then tentatively showed him several challenging and important questions from past college entrance examinations and asked him to do them...
Ten minutes later,
The genius Yan Xiao, whose talents were wasted on farming, not only solved the problem but also deduced several calculation methods.
Wen Qinghe: ...
If the man hadn't seemed genuinely clueless at first, she would have really thought Yan Xiao was faking it when he said he hadn't gone to school.
It gives me a strange feeling of teaching students how to infuriate teachers.
The key issue is that this small banquet for the students didn't give Teacher Wen any sense of accomplishment; instead, it only made her feel frustrated that she was not as good as her students.
…
Yan Xiao looked at his wife, who seemed to be troubled ever since he solved the problem.
(A long time later, Yan Xiao learned a word; it turned out to be called "emmo...")
He was puzzled. Was he too stupid, so his wife didn't want to teach him anymore?
Little did Wen Qinghe know that she thought the man would remember most of the contents just by flipping through the book.
There was no opportunity for her to use her talents.
So Wen Qinghe said, "I won't teach you anymore. You've memorized the key points and difficulties, so the rest should be no problem for you."
Yan Xiao frowned.
That won't do! He really enjoys his wife's sweet, soft voice explaining problems to him.
Moreover, she smelled sweet and soft, and even sitting next to her, smelling that faint fragrance made him feel at peace.
The man pointed to a spot and said, "Honey, I'm still a little unsure about this..."
Hearing this, Wen Qinghe finally perked up and poked her little head over, "Where? Where? I'll teach you!"
Yan Xiao pointed to the question whose answer he could see at a glance; he was determined not to learn it so quickly this time.
Being able to study with his wife every minute and every second filled him with indescribable warmth and happiness.
No one can take away his happiness.
............
Wen Qinghe taught for two days.
She wondered if boys were just naturally better at math and science.
In comparison, Yan Xiao's Chinese language skills were progressing at a normal pace, which finally gave Wen Qinghe a sense of teaching and mentoring.
These past few days, Yan Xiao didn't have to go to work, so the two of them stayed in the courtyard, engrossed in their studies, enjoying a peaceful and quiet time.
Men absorb knowledge quickly, so for science subjects, Wen Qinghe simply handed him the tablet and left him to his own devices.
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