Chapter 141: The grumpy villain teaches Ye Sang to do problem 3 online
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Five Villain Daddies Are Fighting To Spoil Me
- Meeting Jinzhao For The First Time
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- 2021-02-02 03:06:10
Chapter 141 The grumpy villain teaches Ye Sang online to do problem 3
"uncle……"
She opened her mouth slightly, and said with tears, "You, how can you smash your eggs?"
"This is not my egg." Mu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, and nearly strangled the to death.
The man took a deep breath.
He raised his eyes slightly, Feng Danyun glanced at the smashed egg in her hand, and saw the little girl holding the golden peas, as if she could cry in the next second, the corner of the man's lips twitched and smiled: "This is Your egg."
Ye Sang's mouth flattened, and some wanted to cry.
Dandan who stayed with her all day, oooooooo.
It was ruthlessly beaten to pieces by Mu Chen.
The little guy is so sad.
But Mu Chen, the initiator, stabbed her in the heart without knowing it.
The man glanced at the egg in her hand. For a while, he held back his smile and opened his lips slightly:
"Children."
He couldn't hold back, and said faintly: "Your egg..."
After a pause, Mu Chen said:
"……Broken."
"..." Ye Sang Youyuan's cat pupils were full of tears, and her little milk cavity slightly overflowed. She whimpered, and she cried out of emotional breakdown: "Wow--"
Too bully!
Woo woo woo.
Ye Sang has never suffered this kind of grievance since he was a child!
Mu Chen: "..."
He got a headache because of the quarrel. He raised his eyes and stared at the little guy coldly. He was completely angrily laughed. "I said that the egg was broken and I didn't cry. Did you cry first?"
Ye Sang ignored him, crying heartbreakingly.
Mu Chen's temple suddenly jumped a few times, and his whole body was not well.
It turns out that this little kid is really uncomfortable crying.
If it weren't for the soundproofing effect of the study, it is estimated that the servants downstairs of Mu's house could hear it.
People who don't know thought how he abused this child.
Ye Sang Youyuan's cat pupil looked at him, her small mouth flat, and a little bit of crying: "Sangsang's egg..."
When Mu Chen heard this egg, his reflexes were not very good.
He took a deep breath and gritted his teeth: "I will pay you tomorrow morning."
The little guy wiped his tears, stared at him for a long time, pouting and finally willing to shut up.
"That, that..." She hesitated, pointing to the test paper, "Wrong question."
Mu Chen resisted the urge to slap her to death, and drew people to her front. The little guy was fragrant and soft, wearing a fluffy pajamas. After being pulled into the man’s arms, she was still at a loss for a few moments. "uncle……"
Mu Chen ignored her. After lowering his eyes and quieting his thoughts, he glanced at the wrong question on the test paper. He raised his eyebrows and chuckled slightly, and the ending sound was especially sloppy. "You can do all these questions wrong?"
He found it.
The little girl made all the math problems wrong.
Except for a few suffocating answers, the language was considered normal.
Ye Sang pouted slightly and grunted.
There is no one in my grandpa who can teach her math~
Mu Chenzai carefully checked her test papers.
The more he looks at it, the more headache he gets. What suffocating answers are these?
"Fifteen times three equals eighteen?" Mu Chen raised his hand to pinch her soft earlobe, squinted, and smiled faintly, "Boy, did your physical education teacher teach you math?"
Even a physical education teacher can't teach people like this, right?
Ye Sang slightly flattened his mouth.
Of course she could see that this father didn't like herself, and even faintly had disgust in it.
Mu Chen took a thin bamboo pole, his beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and smiled at her, "Goodbye."
"Uncle will teach you how to do the problem."
brat:"……"
One student and one student struggled hard with a test paper in the study.
Mu Chen never thought that one day he would lose to a kindergarten math problem.
I didn't even think that I would tutor a kid with homework! !
The key is that this kid is still a child and cannot be taught.
Mu Chen was so angry that his temples jumped suddenly, and he asked without giving up, "You say it again, how much is seven times eight?"
Ye Sang's head was half crooked, and he happily broke off his fingers, and then replied with confidence, "Equal to fifteen~"
Mu Chen: "..."
I have a saying that mom sells batches now.
"What do you use to count? Ye Sangsang!!! This is not addition, not addition!! How many times do you want me to say it."
The man was emotionally broken and watched the little guy lowered his head drowsy and began to eat the broken egg.
He snatched her eggs and said, "Don't eat! I'll ask you again, how much is seven times eight?!"
The little guy stood in front of him obediently, looking at the snatched egg, pouting his mouth unhappily, his hairy head shook, and the little milky voice answered with a clear and confident voice, "Equal to fifteen!"
Mu Chen: "..."
"roll."
He is going to be furious.
"Are you really Huo Yao or Shen Chuchen's daughter?" The man stared at her suspiciously, and was so angry that he squeezed the little guy's fleshy little face. The whole person was not good.
He can't imagine the style of these two men who are making trouble, every time they do things, they are followed by a little guy with a goose.
Just thinking about it will make you crumble.
"Then I will ask you again."
Mu Chen took a deep breath, pointed at the test paper above, smiled, and asked each word:
"Can you guess what the author intended?"
The little guy drooped down, because she couldn't even eat eggs, she seemed to have lost her goal in life.
Ye Sang softened her little milk cavity and faintly replied, "He wants me to die."
Mu Chen: "..."
roll! ! !
He stared at the dull hair drooping, some unlovable little guys, deeply confused.
Why is there such a terrible creature as Ye Sang in this world? !
Mu Chen closed his eyes and forcibly calmed down. He pointed to the language on the paper blankly and asked: "It's noon on the day of hoeing? Sweat dripping down the soil? Why didn't you do it?"
Does this kind of question still need to be taught?
The enlightenment teacher of these wealthy children didn't tell her the meaning of this poem?
The man stared at her, barely calming down.
Ye Sang trembled with a little milky voice. Because he had answered many wrong questions, Mu Chen, the dog father, hit her palm with a small bamboo pole.
The little guy couldn't bear this grievance, and squashed his mouth to answer, "Hoe, Hoe He is a bit greedy..."
A question mark appeared on Mu Chen's head: ""?
The little guy clutched his red hand that was beaten, "It doesn't just want to be at noon..."
Ye Sang grieved and said, "I don't plan to let go of sweat and soil."
Mu Chen: "..."
Noon on the day of hoeing?
day? At noon! !
? ! !
The man was stunned for a few moments, and was deeply shocked by her logic.
Mu Chen grinds his teeth and asks every word: "Ye, Sang, Sang!! Who taught you this?"
God is a little greedy! !
Is this a question that most people can answer?
Ye Sang shrank his neck and whispered, "Master, grandpa."
Mu Chen laughed angrily.
He really realized it.
It is simply one of the ten miracles that Shen Chuchen and Huo Yao did not choke her to death.
Probably one more chapter. Ah ah ah I'm so Cavin, do you have any plots you want to watch, babies? I will read the comments and try to write it out
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