Chapter 166: That top student, come over and talk about the topic 25

The two of them stayed in the bedroom for two hours and finished two math papers in total.

They skipped the basic questions that could be answered at a glance, and only focused on the last two multiple-choice questions, the last two fill-in-the-blank questions, and the big questions that followed.

Mingnan is really not good at math, or he just doesn't like it, so he resists subconsciously and finds it difficult to learn.

Shen Yang slowed down and guided her to think bit by bit.

When he was lecturing, he was serious and earnest, with a deep and pleasant voice, and Mingnan was led away by him without realizing it.

Then Shen Yang gave her the pen and asked her to calculate it herself.

Mingnan was writing and drawing on a piece of scratch paper, his face serious and focused.

Shen Yang vaguely recalled the night when he sat at this table and talked to Mingnan, and ended up unconsciously writing his name on a full A4 sheet of paper.

The A4 paper seemed to be stuck in the middle by him, but I don't know which one it was.

Shen Yang's breathing paused and his heart skipped a beat.

What would Mingnan think if he saw this?

"Huh - I finally figured it out."

Mingnan put down his pen and stretched himself. "Where's your paper? Let me check it."

Shen Yang coughed lightly to cover up his discomfort, then stood up and said, "I'll find it for you. Get up and move around."

"Ah?" Mingnan blinked blankly, turned her head and looked at the distance between herself and the wall. She could easily pretend to be half-Shen Yang, so why did she have to get up and move around?

Are you concerned about her waist?

205: [That’s right, the waist is very important, hehe~]

Mingnan: [Can the system be formatted? I want to cleanse your yellow brain. ]

205: [Hello, the system you called is out of service area, please call again later...]

Mingnan rolled his eyes in his heart.

Realizing that Shen Yang was still looking at him, he stood up hesitantly.

Shen Yang immediately put the pile of draft papers aside, then pulled out a folder from the pile of books, opened it, found the math paper in order, took it out and handed it to Mingnan.

Mingnan took it and glanced at the draft paper thoughtfully.

This step is a bit redundant.

She compared the two papers for a while. Most of them were the same, except for the last question, which had a big difference. She scratched her hair and wailed, "Why are they different?"

She shook Shen Yang's hand and blinked expectantly, "Tell me, is there a one in ten thousand chance that you miscalculated?"

Shen Yang raised his eyebrows, "What do you think?"

Mingnan: “…”

She picked up the pen angrily and said, "I don't believe it. Let me calculate it again."

As she spoke, she was about to get the draft paper.

205: [Host, are you a lotus root? Why do you have so many tricks? ]

Mingnan: [Sorry, I’m Sizi.]

Seeing that her hand was about to touch the draft below, Shen Yang's scalp tingled and he grabbed her hand.

As luck would have it, the door opened with a click.

"Son, Nan Nan, the meal will be ready soon, wash your hands and get ready--"

"Heh--" Shen Shuangcheng pushed the door open and saw the two people's clasped hands, and immediately took a breath of cold air.

Mingnan: “…”

Shen Yang: “…”

"Mom..." Shen Yang said helplessly, "Why didn't you knock on the door?"

"Didn't I forget that?"

Shen Shuangcheng usually doesn't enter Shen Yang's room. After all, her son is grown up and needs privacy. She usually sends him a WeChat message or shouts through the door when she has something to say.

Today Mingnan came, she was so happy that she forgot about it and subconsciously closed the door.

She also didn't expect that Shen Yang didn't lock the door and it opened easily with just a push.

Mingnan stood up awkwardly and struggled slightly, and Shen Yang let go of her hand.

"Auntie, this was just an accident."

Shen Shuangcheng had seen a lot of ups and downs, so he quickly calmed down and said with a smile, "As for accidents, I understand, I understand. When you are young, there will be all kinds of accidents."

Mingnan: “…”

This sounds like something is odd.

She stepped out of the door, held the handle and said, "By the way, the food is ready, you guys hold hands... No, just wash your hands and you can come out to eat."

Mingnan: “…”

Shen Yang had no choice but to raise his forehead.

After the door closed, Mingnan whispered, "Auntie, do you always talk like this?"

Shen Yang took a deep breath and said, "She is quite lively."

Mingnan laughed, "But it's very cute. If my mom was like this, we would definitely be very close and talk about everything like sisters."

Shen Yang nodded in agreement, it was only a matter of time.

"Go wash your hands. I'll take you home after dinner."

"Don't worry, I'll calculate this number first."

Mingnan said as he was about to reach out to the draft paper.

For the ten thousandth time, Shen Yang regretted why he did not destroy the body.

Seeing that he couldn't stop her determination, Shen Yang simply grabbed Mingnan's wrists, pulled her up, and pulled her directly into the bathroom.

"Huh?" Mingnan struggled, dissatisfied: "You are killing my desire to explore the truth!"

Shen Yang laughed silently.

If the price is his underwear, then don't explore it, just kill him directly.

Mingnan's resistance was futile, and Shen Yang grabbed him and squeezed a large amount of hand sanitizer on his hand.

Mingnan: "...If you want to poison my hand, just tell me. There are so many, it's enough for me to take a shower."

Shen Yang spread his hands, "Then give me some."

Mingnan stared at his big hands for a while, then scooped up some hand sanitizer, applied it all over his palm, and then rubbed it hard. Shen Yang's hands looked like they were wearing a pair of white lace gloves.

Shen Yang: “.”

“Hahahahahaha—”

Mingnan couldn't help laughing and winked at him slyly.

Shen Yang looked at her dimly, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly grabbed her hand. Ming Nan was shocked, "Hey, don't try to harm me! I was wrong, I was wrong, don't wipe it--"

Shen Yang had big hands, so he just wrapped them around hers and rubbed them, and immediately a lot of bubbles appeared on both of their hands.

"Shen Yang!"

"Yes." Shen Yang responded slowly, pulled her hand under the faucet, turned on the switch, and the next moment clear water gushed out, taking a long time to wash away the bubbles.

205 sighed, [You two together are only three years old, no more. ]

It took them a long time to wash away the slippery feeling.

When they left, Shen Shuangcheng had already laid out the food and was taking off her apron. When she heard the voice, she turned around with a subtle smile on her lips, "Hurry up and sit down."

"It smells so good." Mingnan walked to the table and saw four dishes and a soup, which were beautifully presented and looked delicious.

She couldn't help but say to Shen Shuangcheng: "Auntie is so amazing."

Shen Shuangcheng sat down, picked up the serving chopsticks and picked up a piece of hot pot meat for her. "I haven't cooked for a long time, so my hands are a little rusty. Try it and see how it tastes."

"Thank you." Mingnan picked it up and took a bite. The sauce was sweet and sour, and the meat was cooked to perfection, very tender and not too dry or hard.

She nodded vigorously. "It's delicious. It tastes so authentic!"

Shen Shuangcheng smiled contentedly, "That's good, if you like it, eat more. Come often in the future and I'll make it for you again."

The guests enjoyed the meal very much and the atmosphere was very harmonious. Before leaving, Shen Shuangcheng packed a bag of pomegranates and oranges for Mingnan and asked Shen Yang to carry it to her home.