Yu Qiqi is very fast in solving the problem.

In less than half an evening of self-study, she finished all the topics that Xi Muhan had written.

"God, I've done it." Yu Qiqi pats the questions on Xi Muhan's desk.

"So fast?" Xi Muhan looked down at the watch on his wrist and asked, "have you checked it?"

"It must be."

Yes, I haven't.

Yu Qiqi didn't dare to say the last sentence.

She didn't have the habit of checking the questions again.

Because even if she checked, she couldn't find any mistakes.

Xi Muhan's dark pupil stares at Yu Qiqi. Yu Qiqi can't bear it. He doesn't open his eyes with a guilty heart. "Male god, don't stare at people like this. I'm shy."

“……”

Xi Muhan shook his head helplessly, reached for her test and began to check.

Xi Muhan checks the blank of the test, and Yu Qiqi is not idle. He takes the straw cup in the right corner of the table to replenish water.

After drinking the water, Yu Qiqi put the cup back to its original place, left elbow on the table, one hand supporting his head, confidently asked: "male god, how is it? Is there nothing wrong except the right math problem that genius does?"

Xi Muhan turned his head and gave Yu Qiqi a smile. "Well, it's just that the problems you do are just the opposite of those done by genius."

"Ah Yu Qiqi stares at Xi Muhan incredulously.

Xi Muhan picked an eyebrow and put the question in front of Yu Qiqi, "look at it for yourself!"

Yu Qiqi kept looking down.

When she did these questions, she did them according to the steps that the teacher said. How could they all be wrong?

The white A4 paper is full of black and blue fonts.

The black font is the title of Xi Muhan, and the blue font is the answer she wrote. Of course, there is a red font on it.

Yu Qiqi pointed to the hook of the red stroke and asked, "male god, what's this red font for?"

"It's the only multiple-choice question you've got right," Xi said

Of course, this multiple-choice question is still her blind cover up.

As a result, she really let the blind cat run into the dead mouse.

See Xi Muhan helpless appearance, Yu Qiqi want to cry without tears to look down at the topic she made.

Maybe it's because these questions were all made by himself, so Yu Qiqi checked them several times, but he didn't find out where his mistakes were.

"Male god, I think I've done these topics quite right. Is it possible that you misjudged me?"

Well, Yu Qiqi shamelessly threw the pot to Xi Muhan.

Xi Muhan took a look at Yu Qiqi, who was upright and vigorous. His index finger held it as a hook and knocked on her forehead.

"Oh..."

Yu Qiqi covered his head and cried. His tears came out. His eyes were full of tears, like a little cat who had been bullied.

Xi Muhan: "it's too humble for you to go to school here. You should go to art performance school."

Just now, he controlled the strength of his hand and just tapped the little girl's forehead.

"Who said that?" Yu Qiqi took away his hand covering his forehead and said, "look, it's all red here."

Xi Muhan looked around, the little girl's white forehead was really a red spot.

He pursed his lips. "Does it hurt?"

"Well, it hurts."

Yu Qiqi's mouth pouted because he was wronged. There was crystal liquid in his eyes, which seemed to fall down at any time.