Looking at Zhong Jiawei's serious look, Zhang Moqian smiled and said curiously: "Why can't I beat Jiang Jiaomei? It's reasonable for me to not marry her. Why can't I beat her to pay attention?"

"Sister Jiang has a fiancé and made a baby marriage when he was very young. If you dare to attack Sister Jiang, you don't know how to die." Zhong Jiawei reminded.

Zhang Moqian nodded and smiled, "I like young and beautiful girls recently."

Zhong Jiawei looked surprised and then begged with a sad face: "Hero, brother, uncle, please let Hu Yu go!"

Women do not understand the inexplicable unfighting and acquaintance between men because they do not understand men's world. Men do not understand women's intrigue and jealousy, because they do not understand women's war.

"Hehe, Brother Mo Qian, you are so good at it. Can you teach me a few moves? It also makes it easier for me to show off my brothers when I go back to school." Zhong Jiawei rubbed his stomach and looked at someone sitting on the sofa smoking to moisten his lungs with anticipation.

"Showing your fuck, fighting is ruthless." Zhang Moqian spit out a smoke ring and recalled: "When I was in school, I was very low-key. At that time, the most proud and jumping guys in the school were all idiots with stronger lip skills than hands-on ability. Dozens of people from both sides were famous for fighting, and they were huge. They shouted for a while. When a prestigious person advised him, the two sides immediately patted their butts and left."

"Do you know how I fought when I was a child?" Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

"How to fight?"

"Without saying a word, go directly to the person who is provoking trouble. As long as the back is left to the trusted brothers, you can do it with confidence. Just don't drag it on and take the other person until you see you next time."

"Idol, Brother Mo Qian, you are my idol!" Zhong Jiawei shouted.

At this time, Teacher Jiang, who went out to buy vegetables, came back with a basket of vegetables, opened the door, and happened to hear Zhong Jiawei calling Zhang Moqian's idol.

Teacher Jiang did not show any surprise. It was within her expectation that Zhang Moqian could handle Zhong Jiawei, a big Kunming playboy, to be obedient.

"Sister Jiang, I come every weekend to try to improve my studies." Zhong Jiawei promised that he had hired many tutors for him before. The beautiful female tutor is better. Whatever you say, he will do whatever you say. Anyway, the comprehensive score is just between 90 and 100 points. As for male tutors, it's a tragedy. You said you, he watched his island country bed war movie.

"Aren't you afraid of my strict requirements?" Jiang Jiaomei said with fox eyes narrowed.

"Strict teachers are good disciples, and Sister Jiang is strict with me for my own good." Zhong Jiawei flattered Jiang Jiaomei.

"Well, Mo Qian, go cook, I'll urge him to do the questions." Teacher Jiang, who had already regarded himself as the owner of the house, ordered Zhang Mo Qian.

Cook?

Zhang Moqian was too lazy to do it, so he waved his hand and said, "You go and do it, I'll teach him."

Jiang Jiao smiled and then tied her plaid apron and went to the kitchen.

Zhong Jiawei looked suspicious. The newly recognized brother Mo Qian in front of him was a good fight, but he taught him how to do a comprehensive science? Zhong Jiawei was skeptical.

"Why, if you don't believe me, I can teach you?" Zhang Moqian said with a smile.

Zhong Jiawei's eyes rolled, and he took out a set of Huanggang simulation papers from the coffee table and said, "Brother Mo Qian, to be honest, I don't believe it. Otherwise, if you do this test paper, you can get 250 points, I'll give Hu Yu to you."

Although Hu Yu was tender and could produce water, Zhong Jiawei also knew that this girl was arrogant and could not pursue it even if she tried her best. She would let go when she should. However, he did not believe that Zhang Moqian could score more than 520 points in this set of Huanggang test papers.

"Hu Yu gave it to me?" The beautiful girl who was so young and tender that she kept calling him stinking flies suddenly appeared in Zhang Moqian's mind.

"Well, as long as you can score more than 250 points, I have no objection to pursuing Hu Yu." Zhong Jiawei picked up a cigarette, but soon thought that Sister Jiang had come back now, so he reluctantly put it down.

Zhang Moqian picked up the ballpoint pen and asked Zhong Jiawei to find a piece of draft paper and start doing the questions.

Zhong Jiawei poured a cup of sour plum soup made by Sister Jiang from the refrigerator, and while drinking it, he started watching the show.

Zhang Moqian did not do multiple-choice questions at the beginning, but started with the last question on the test paper. It was as powerful as a rock. After 50 minutes, he handed Zhong Jiawei the finished test paper to the reference answer.

After finishing a multiple-choice question that was not wrong, Zhong Jiawei wiped his cold sweat and continued to apply the subsequent questions. In the end, he lost nine points.

"291 points?" At this moment, Jiawei burst into tears. The three good students who were usually arrogant at the Affiliated High School of Normal University were killed in front of Brother Mo Qian!

At this time, Teacher Jiang brought out a delicious dish. When he saw Zhong Jiawei who could stuff duck eggs in his mouth, he grabbed the test paper on the table in confusion. She knew Zhang Moqian’s notes, so he knew at first glance that this test paper was made by Zhang Moqian.

"291? It's roughly the same as I expected. After all, you dropped out of school just after the second year of high school. This score is OK." Teacher Jiang muttered and returned to the kitchen to serve the dishes.

After hearing Teacher Jiang's words, Zhong Jiawei fell down under Zhang Moqian's jeans, "Brother Moqian, I want to take you as my teacher, please accept me as your disciple."

How awesome is it to be able to get a comprehensive science score of 291 if a person who drops out of school in the second year of high school?

"Be my apprentice? Forget it, I'm just a so-called man. Your main tutor is Jiang Jiaomei." Zhang Moqian waved his hand and smiled.

"Sister Jiang is not as awesome as you." Zhong Jiawei dragged Zhang Moqian's jeans hard.

"You sister Jiang's dual-learning of arts and sciences, do you know how much she got in the college entrance examination in the college entrance examination?"

"How many? Is it still taller than 291?" Zhong Jiawei said in confusion.

"300, full mark." Zhang Moqian laughed and washed his hands and prepared to eat.

Zhong Jiawei felt dizzy. What kind of tiger people are they? What exactly did they grow in their heads? What did they eat to grow up?

It was not until Sister Jiang handed Zhong Jiawei the celadon bowl that Zhong Jiawei woke up, and then he widened his eyes and looked at Zhang Moqian who was eating voraciously. Good, how many days has he not eaten with Brother Moqian?

Because Zhang Moqian's wind swept the clouds, Zhong Jiawei was only half full.

Feasting on the pressure from Teacher Jiang in 36D, Zhang Moqian obediently packed up the dishes and washed them, while the playboy Zhong Jiawei sat at the table like a good baby, carefully doing the comprehensive science test questions. And our arrogant teacher Jiang naturally went to take a shower.

Because Zhong Jiawei was here, Teacher Jiang did not wear sexy pajamas to hook up with Xiao Moqian, but instead wore a quite conservative knee-length pajamas.

"Jiawei, where did you do it?" Jiang Jiaomei stepped on the small Liangmao and came to the living room.

"Just finished the multiple-choice questions just now." Zhong Jiawei was ashamed. It had been more than fifty minutes, and it was a world of difference from Brother Mo Qian.

"Yes." Jiang Jiaomei looked at the time and said, "It's now 7:30, and you can hand me the test paper at nine o'clock. I'll help you get the answer back."

"Well, Sister Jiang." The world is not afraid of the world. Zhong Jiawei, who is domineering in school and society, is a well-behaved cat in front of Jiang Jiaomei and dare not resist at all.

Teacher Jiang turned on the TV and watched a group of stupid dramas of handsome and rich chasing the heroine. The miserable family leader Zhang Moqian finally got the housework, went to the bathroom to take a cooler, ran to the sofa and sat down, and watched the TV series with Teacher Jiang.

Sister Jiang was staring at the side. Zhong Jiawei dared to be distracted. Even if there were confessions such as "XX, I love you, I love you for the rest of my life..." on TV, he did not dare to look up and continue to do the questions.

At nine o'clock, Zhong Jiawei, who had several big questions empty, was about to hand over the test paper to Sister Jiang for examination, but when he raised his head, he was stunned.

Sitting on the sofa not far from him, a man and a woman were in ambiguous positions. The woman placed her legs on the man's thighs. Not only that, the man also grabbed the woman's white and tender little hands and helped the other person apply nail polish.

Zhong Jiawei's mouth twitched violently. Why did Sister Jiang have such an ambiguous relationship with Zhang Moqian?

Could it be... Did Zhang Moqian really take down Sister Jiang?

Oh my God!

Brother Mo Qian, my idol, if the one in the capital knows, you will be dead!
Chapter completed!