After school in the afternoon, Tang Xin received a call from his father on the way home, so he said hello to his friends. He turned to the vegetable market. After buying vegetables, he washed the vegetables, cooked rice, and then went back to his room to start studying.

When Tang Bin arrived home, he looked at the scene in the kitchen, rolled up his shirt sleeves and prepared to cook.

After dinner was ready, the father and son started moving at the dinner table.

"Do you want to leave food for mom?"

Tang Xin looked at the food on the table. It seemed that Tang Bin did not make too much, and the father and son were just enough.

"No, your mother said today that she was very busy and she was eating in the store."

Tang Bin finished two bowls of rice first, and then began to clean up the dishes.

Tang Xin, who was still holding a bowl, was stunned. He seemed to be in a hurry today. Why are he so anxious to clean up?

"Eat quickly, wait for the guests to come to your house, don't let the guests laugh at the house for being sloppy. Also, clean up your room and sort out all the messy things."

Tang Bin's words made Tang Xin even more confused. Seeing that his father was going to take away the food that had not been finished, Tang Xin quickly picked up two more chopsticks and asked vaguely: "Customer? Why do you still want me to clean the room?"

"Don't talk too much, hurry up."

Under Tang Bin's unremitting actions, Tang Xin took a half-full meal and came to the kitchen with his dishes. He said helplessly to his father who was washing dishes: "Cheating carefully and swallowing slowly is beneficial to health. Eating too fast can lead to stomach problems. Isn't this what you and your mother often say?"

Tang Bin took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Tang Xin, turned his head and opened his mouth to say something when the doorbell rang.

Tang Xin washed his hands, dried it and walked to open the door.

Tang Xin was a little surprised by the visitor.

Outside the door, Ye Qiu, wearing a white casual T-shirt and tight jeans, stood pretty in her arms holding some textbooks.

"If you have something to come to me? I'm waiting for the guests, why don't we go out?"

Tang Xin wondered if he had gone back to the house to replace the school uniform. As a result, Tang Bin came out of the kitchen, stood behind Tang Xin and smiled and said, "Ye Qiu, welcome, have you eaten?"

Ye Qiu ignored Tang Xin and looked over Tang Xin and smiled at Tang Bin and said, "Hello uncle, I've had a meal. I heard that you have any customers coming later? Then I'll come again tomorrow."

"Hey, the guest I'm talking about is you, Tang Xin, why are you stunned? Hurry up and call Ye Qiu in, why are you blocking the door?"

Tang Xin turned his head to look at his father, then looked at the cold beauty dressed in casual clothes, and was somewhat uncomfortable.

When did Ye Qiu rise to such a formal identity as a guest?

Haven't they always been children?

Ye Qiu entered the door, bent down and took off his canvas shoes, revealing his feet wrapped in white cotton socks, put on women's slippers and straightened his waist, and said to Tang Bin: "Uncle, then I'll go to his room with Tang Xin, you don't have to worry about us."

"Oh, okay, I'll cut you fruit. Do you want something to drink?"

Tang Xin hugged his arms and leaned against the wall, looking at his father's meticulous attitude speechlessly.

Ye Qiu and Cheng Mu are all girls who are loved by the elders in the family.

After exchanging greetings and shirking words, Ye Qiu glanced at Tang Xin and walked straight to his room.

"Dad, what's going on? Her parents are quarreling again?"

Tang Xin looked on the verge of watching.

Tang Bin slapped Tang Xin in the head and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense. You kids, don't worry about your children. It was your mother who called Ye Qiu's mother in the afternoon and asked Ye Qiu to tutor you. Be honest and learn from Ye Qiu."

After saying that, Tang Bin turned around and walked towards the kitchen again, shook his head and sighed.

Perhaps, if Tang Xin's grades were the same as Ye Qiu, I'm afraid his parents would be unnecessary to worry about it.

Tang Xin returned to his room with a fruit plate. Ye Qiu was already sitting next to the desk. Fortunately, the room was spacious and the desk was wide enough. After Tang Xin sat down, he swept all the idle books and items on the desk to the bed.

Ye Qiu took a pen and wrote a few lines of text on the notepad, then tore it off and placed it in front of Tang Xin.

"The first five items are today's homework. Generally speaking, 45 minutes is enough to complete. I will give you an hour. If you don't understand, please read the book first. If you don't know, please ask me. The following four items are the contents of reviewing tonight, and I will give you half an hour. I will check it at half a day. If you can't pass, you can think of a reason to explain to your uncle and aunt."

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, he turned his attention to her own homework. It was so fast that he entered the state of learning that he did not give Tang Xin any chance to tell a joke or eat fruit first.

Tang Xin secretly glanced at Ye Qiu who was focused and serious at this moment.

Some people have said that men who are focused are the most attractive.

Women, the same is true.

The plump breasts under the white T-shirt are not eye-catching, but they complement Ye Qiu's slim and graceful figure. If she had been so still for thousands of years, it would be a pleasing work of art.

Tang Xin did not gossip, but completed it step by step according to the plan that Ye Qiu had formulated for him.

Everything is in vain.

Tang Xin believed Ye Qiu deeply, at least there were many things that were unquestionable. First of all, Ye Qiu would not joke about him. Secondly, Ye Qiu ranked among the top in his studies. In addition to her diligence and hard work, her unique learning tips are naturally also of great contribution.

Finally, Ye Qiu, a cold beauty who is cold outside and hot inside, hates the most is the person who speaks of reasons.

As time passed, Tang Xin and Ye Qiu were studying in the room, and Tang Bin quietly watched TV in the living room.

After finishing homework and reviewing homework, Tang Xin really didn't understand something that he could not get answers from the book, which would disturb Ye Qiu's humbly asking for advice, and Ye Qiu also solved his doubts in detail.

At half past ten, Ye Qiu sorted out the textbook, held his chin with one hand and tilted his head to look at Tang Xin, who was still reciting English words in his heart, and said softly: "The exam time is up."

Tang Xin closed the book, turned his head, and saw Ye Qiu's appearance, he was stunned, and then raised his hand to signal her not to move.

"Wait, it's a pity that you don't become a model. Let me relive the dream of a great painter. When I sketch a portrait of you, it will definitely be remembered forever."

After saying that, Tang Xin was going to find white paper and pencils, but Ye Qiu had no choice but to whiten him and sighed: "Tang Xin, can you be honest?"

"All right."

Tang Xin sat down in delight, waiting for Ye Qiu's question.

With a serious expression, Ye Qiu's clear eyes locked on Tang Xin's face, and said softly: "Historical topic, ancient dynasty year list."

Tang Xin blurted out: "Ha, this is simple, BC... from 1644 to 1911, the Qing Dynasty."

After saying that, Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and answered correctly easily.

Ye Qiu's mouth raised slightly and continued to ask: "Chinese question..."

Tang Xin answered questions and answers every question and answer, and occasionally hesitated and thought, but in the end they all passed.

The curve of Ye Qiu's mouth is already very obvious.

"The last question, math questions, nine-nine multiplication table."

Tang Xin was at the high speed of his mind, and replied without hesitation: "One gets one, one gets two, one gets three... I'll go, Ye Qiu, you play with my fragile and pure heart!"

Tang Xin, who recited the multiplication table like a primary school student, was stunned. Looking at Ye Qiu again, he smiled happily, covering his stomach with one hand and covering his forehead with the other hand and lowering his head with his head. The laughter continued. Although it was very pleasant, it made Tang Xin very depressed.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xin breathed out and whispered: "Ye Qiu, you look beautiful when you smile. But why do you always like to have a cold face to others?"

Ye Qiu gradually put away his smile and picked up the textbook, without answering Tang Xin's question.

"But, it is undeniable that you have learned bad things! Ye Qiu, you have learned bad things! You have now learned to build your own happiness on the pain of others!"

Tang Xin stood up and was still a little resentful about what happened just now.

Ye Qiu looked at Tang Xin with a smile on his eyes and teased: "See you tomorrow. I hope you will review it carefully. Maybe I will test your notes tomorrow?"

Tang Xin blurted out again: "What's the problem? Come and go to Mifa Shuo Lasi... I, you are hopelessly broken!!!"

Ye Qiu turned around and squinted his eyes and smiled silently. When he walked out of the door, he saw Tang Bin sleeping on the sofa watching TV. Tang Xin and Ye Qiu did not disturb him, so they changed their shoes and went out.

"Just go downstairs a few steps, don't send it." Ye Qiu stopped Tang Xin's delivery outside the door.

But Tang Xin put his hands in the bag and said indifferently: "Since it's only a few steps, it's nothing for me to move."

Ye Qiu stopped persuading him. The two went downstairs and just walked out of the corridor when they met Xie Wanling who was going home.

After another greeting from the elders, Tang Xin sent Ye Qiu downstairs to her house before walking back to her home.
Chapter completed!