Chapter 41

Xiyang was not happy to see that Jin Beihan took all the credit from the woman.

"In the end, I'll tell you how to do it. Why don't you look at me like this?" The tone was sour.

But the woman still didn't look at him. Seeing that Jin Beihan nodded in recognition of the topic she wrote, she felt a sense of achievement.

Compared to ye, whispered, "finally finished."

Before Song Yarong was very lucky, Jin Beihan took the book and pointed out another question, indicating that she should sit down quickly.

Song Yarong didn't read that topic again. She was sad. She didn't want to do these topics any more.

"I'll teach you. First, you'll

"Get out!" Reach out to take away, Xi Yang under the pressure of the textbook, intercepted Xi Yang's words.

"Uncle, you manage everything every day. Let me do such a small thing."

When Xi Yang reaches out his hand, he wants to grab the textbook in Jin Beihan's hand. However, his aura is too big, but he doesn't dare to stretch his hand.

Two people look at each other, deadlocked, while song Yarong secretly happy, and then grab her do not have to do, had better grab the textbook torn, so she really free.

"This question, five minutes."

Song Yarong's mind, at a glance, was seen by the man in front of him. He put the book in front of him, pointed to the new topic, turned and left again.

Standing on one side, Xi Yang obviously forgot him.

As they watched Jin Beihan leave for a while, Xi Yang immediately squatted down and pointed to the problem, solving it bit by bit, in the right order.

Song Yarong just a little tangled for a little while, solved the problem, and the speed is three times of the previous problem.

As long as she can cope with Jin Beihan, she will do as long as Xiyang is willing to say. She can't accept Jin Beihan's momentum.

Fearing that song Yarong would soon forget, Xi Yang picked two similar questions and said, "look at these two questions. When my uncle asks, he will have an explanation."

Song Yarong knows that she is guilty. Before Jin Beihan comes back, she quickly gets to know him again.

The air in the study is filled with the smell of agarwood, the sound of brush pen and paper is slightly loud, and the study is quiet.

When Jin Beihan came back, he hastily finished the question.

Judging from the handwriting, Jin Beihan's eyes flashed bright for the first time. Pointing to another topic beside him, he spat out two words, "explanation."

As Xi Yang explained step by step, Jin Beihan listened to every word. It was useless to ask her to write another one. It was better to let her say it herself.

"This is a known condition. We can know this term by using this term. Similarly, we can convert this term, take these two in, find this, substitute them into the formula, and finally we can find it."

Her voice with a sense of self-confidence, not afraid of men's eyes, bold to meet up.

The charm of women completely attracted Xi Yang. She stared at her without blinking. She just liked her before, but now she likes her.

"That's it. That's right!" I'm as excited as I've accomplished something.

Xi Yang said his words first. The man's face was cold. He put down the book and quickly pointed to a question, "this question."

"Master, madam, master watch, the meal is ready." The housekeeper knocked at the door and stood at the door.

The appearance of the housekeeper is the Savior of song Yarong. If this topic continues, she will see stars in her eyes.

Swallowing saliva, looking up at men, watery eyes, like pray.

"One o'clock in the afternoon." The man turned and left.

Let her off for a moment. The topic in the afternoon should not be as difficult as it was just now.

Song Yarong stealthily stretches a stretch, like a cheerful bird, light footed, and follows the housekeeper downstairs.

She didn't find Xi Yang behind her. She looked at her with a smile, just like her daughter-in-law growing up.

Song Yarong quickly picked a few mouthfuls of rice, and then went back to the room. She threw herself on the bed, her face directly in the quilt.

This rare day off, but also supplement mathematics and chemistry, it is too difficult for her, the front to enjoy, the back suffer.

Stuffy some breathless, turned over a body, looking at the ceiling, eyes blink, head all empty.

All of a sudden, there was a flash of inspiration. It's not early to leave her a rest time. Isn't it a waste of time for her to lie down like this? No, I have to find something to do.Song Yarong got out of bed and ran outside. Just as he was about to turn on the computer, the housekeeper appeared again.

"Ma'am, young master, please."

"He told me to..."

Song Yarong's eyes turned to the clock on the table. It was 1:05.

How did the time go by so fast? She just finished her meal. How could it be more than a little.

As like as two peas, she was miserable, and the time of opening the computer was exactly the same. Song Yarong was sad.

Losing his head, he had to follow the housekeeper to the study.

As soon as the door opened, there were two beautiful men sitting inside. Jin Beihan was the cool beauty of the domineering president, while Xi Yang was the opposite

Stack a small step, quickly sit behind a small desk, the desk textbooks have long been turned, and even do those topics are done well to remember.

With a little memory of the morning, song Yarong gritted her teeth to squeeze out a little bit, and dropped a few words on the book.

As soon as Xi Yang got up, he was forced to sit down by Jin Beihan's sharp eyes.

What song Yarong needs is not education, but her own discovery. If she teaches her blindly, she will not think about how to solve problems by herself, but will only ask.

Song Yarong clenched her teeth and looked like she was working hard. Half an hour later, she didn't make much progress.

Jin Beihan seemed to have guessed this for a long time. He got up and picked up the brand-new books on the shelf and put them beside her.

That's the solution. For Jin Beihan, it's a waste of existence, but for song Yarong, it's not the same. He feels like a treasure.

Song Yarong looked at the book and couldn't wait to open it. She had to quickly write out all the topics. It was not easy to sit like a blanket.

I thought it was the answer book, but I didn't expect that it was all about the analysis of the questions, not even a formula.

Now, she really broke down.

Xi Yang can't see it. He gets up and wants to help song Yarong. Before he gets up, Jin Beihan presses her down.

"She doesn't need your help." Cold and silent, he completely rejected Xi Yang for song Yarong.

"You're not her. How do you know if she needs my help?" As soon as the voice rose, it came down in a hurry.

Xiyang doesn't like it. He's not the worm in Song Yarong's stomach. He says that if he doesn't need it, he doesn't need it. His uncle is too overbearing.