Tang Guo hands Shang Jin a lollipop, but Shang Jin doesn't pick it up.

Tangguo peels off the lollipop paper and sends it to his mouth.

Shangjin looks at Baisheng, a little bit of meat claws holding the lollipop in front of him, hesitates for a moment, and finally opens her mouth to bite the lollipop.

The sweet smell filled his mouth, making his brows stretch. Especially looking at the little girl in front of him, smiling at him, and looking at the 80 points on the test paper, he didn't feel angry.

"I've tried my best." Tangguo said innocently, "some people are geniuses, and geniuses can get full marks, but some people are mediocre, and they can only keep 80 points if they work hard. It's better to spend this thought on something else than to work in vain. "

Shang Jin has been listening to Tang Guo's words, eyes straight at her, as if waiting for her to say what she intends to spend the rest of her mind on.

"At the end of class, a proper snack will make you feel better."

Shangjin frowned, so the rest of the mind are spent on snacks?

"It's also a good choice to give half of the snacks to my brother. One person to eat, in fact, no two people to eat together happy

Shangjin eyebrows, see her so happy appearance, finally eliminate the just selected a few questions for Tangguo to do.

He took out a book, not from primary school or junior high school, but from senior high school.

Little boy, biting a lollipop and looking at the book indifferently, the two seem to be totally different.

System: [host, don't you feel shy and flustered? Not only pretend to be tender, but also cheat the little boy. I think it's hard for you to say anything. ]

"but my little brother seems to like it very much. He is not going to help me make up lessons anymore."

System: [maybe he thinks you are hopeless? ]

"do you think he might think so?"

The system's voice is getting weaker: [well, he's a man with no principles. Even if there are principles, if he meets his family's host, all principles will become bubbles.

"It's so nice to be smaller."

"It's lovely to read carefully."

"I really want to touch his head and pinch his face."

The system hears Tang Guo muttering to him. He is speechless. He can do it if he wants to. Why should he say this to a bachelor?

Tang Guo's serious eyes attracted Shang Jin's attention.

He turned his head sideways, though he didn't say a word, but the meaning was obvious. He watched what he did.

Tangguo smiled, "little brother, you look so beautiful."

Shangjin is nine years old. She is just sick, but her IQ is very high.

He has been in a special school for many years, but in fact, his mood is relatively stable.

Compared with those children who are really autistic, unable to self-control, out of control, and make some unreasonable decisions, what he has to do is in fact, his brain is very clear.

He doesn't talk, he just doesn't want to talk.

He doesn't care about people, just doesn't want to.

He is immersed in his own world, it is just that he wants to be immersed in his own world.

In fact, he doesn't think he's sick. Of course, he can't cry and make noise like ordinary children, and he can't express his ideas more.

But he still has his own emotions, which are only relatively light.

For example, Tangguo praises him for his good looks, which makes him in a good mood.

He didn't say anything, but Tang Guo's eyes softened a lot.