Chapter 1712 The brother next door spoils me too much (37)
Study room.
Yuan looked at Fang Qiucheng with a slight smile, looking like a student who is a good student.
"Brother Qiucheng, what do the poems I just memorized mean? I know all the words, and I know the combination, but I don't quite understand it."
Fang Qiucheng, who was suddenly named, was slightly taken aback.
Looking at her in astonishment, a flash of uneasiness quickly flashed in his eyes.
He can't tell her at this time, is this a love poem?
"Well... this question... actually there is nothing to say, you will understand later."
Yuanqian let out a meaningful 'oh', and the intentionally elongated ending sound fell in his ears, like a lingering sound.
The two of them didn't read any more after that, because, before they knew it, it was already lunch time.
Mrs. Fang mentioned a few words from time to time at the dinner table. Of course, in addition to warnings, there were more joys in her words. Although she wanted her son to restrain himself a little bit, she really hoped that Fang Qiucheng would get rid of him as soon as possible. catch up.
Yuanqian chose to remain silent about this.
What can she say?
Could you tell Mrs. Fang that she knows everything and knows everything?
That is certainly impossible.
So, I can only make do by pretending to be stupid.
Next, for three days in a row, Fang Qiucheng was teaching Yuanqian to learn knowledge.
To put it simply, on the first day, Yuanqian asked him to teach and learned some introductory knowledge, and then, with a strong talent, Yuanqian managed to draw inferences from one instance, oh no, draw inferences from one instance...
Her intelligence made Fang Qiucheng feel ashamed.
So much so that even Mrs. Fang was startled, smiling from ear to ear.
Mrs. Fang, "..." Since when did my son become a roundworm in her stomach?
How can it be so scary?
In the remaining two days, Yuanqian flipped through all the books and memorized them all in his mind with his memory.
Fang Qiucheng, on the other hand, sat quietly and looked at her.
Watching her flip through one book after another.
In just three days, Fang Qiucheng, who had never doubted himself before, suddenly began to doubt life.
Once, he felt that no matter how bad he was, he was much better than ordinary people. This perception has been deeply rooted in his mind for more than ten years.
But now, facing this ghost-like Yuanqian in front of him, he really began to doubt his own ability. Even if he was himself, it was impossible for him to read those books and memorize them all within three days.
After seeing Yuan Qian's learning results.
Fang Qiucheng locked himself in the room silently for a whole morning.
My mind is full of Yuanqian being too strong.
And he's too weak, he might not be good enough for her.
Seeing this, Yuanqian couldn't help being extremely shocked. At this time, it is natural that Mrs. Fang needs to go in and persuade her.
However, Mrs. Fang was busy and didn't come back for a day.
This... Fang Qiucheng can't be bored in the room all day, can he?
She sighed slightly. To be honest, how did she know that Fang Qiucheng would be hit so hard?
Xiao Lingling, […] It’s not that he is weak in heart, but that your strength is too terrifying, which frightened him and made him deeply feel the gap between him and you.
Hey, poor Fang Qiucheng.
Yuanqian pondered for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, turned over the window, and climbed into Fang Qiucheng's room.
(end of this chapter)