Volume 1: Youth Chapter 5: Pre-exam Focus

  "Don't!" Warmed up a mouthful of teeth, weak tone and firm expression, showing an extremely contradictory heart. At the end of last semester, Xia Liqiu took a long time off to rest due to chickenpox and was worried about her exam scores. In order to ensure that his sister wouldn't fall out of the top three in her grade, Xia Feihan spent two nights helping her with a set of questions. As it turned out, Xia Feihan's ideal career should be as a teacher on the question-setting committee for those XX mock exams and real test papers. Xia Liqiu naturally didn't need to be said, she was originally the top student in her grade, with a solid foundation. The key is that even Warmed up, who was often ridiculed by Xia Feihan as being uneducated and untalented, surprisingly scored in the top twenty in his grade after finishing that set of test papers!

  What a glorious thing! For Zhan Guo, that's the pride of ancestors! In front of his old man, he showed off for half a day, explaining how relying on Xia Liqiu's benefits made him deeply understand that "near vermilion is red and near ink is black" can also have reverse effects. This was what brought about the advantageous conditions of getting the moon before the water tower.

  Then just be honest and review by yourself. Xia Zhi didn't agree with the exam-oriented education, but also didn't think that this temporary Buddhist foot had any benefits for fighting against the war.

  "Huh?" Xia Zhi's small face fell, but knowing that Xia Zhi didn't approve of such opportunistic behavior, the clever one stopped mentioning it. Was it for the sake of the first fifty to hang their heads in shame or to go and tease Xia Fei Han? This was a big question.

  Xia Zhi parked the bicycle in the garage, looked at Zhan Zhan who was frowning and thinking, and couldn't help but rub her short hair: "Okay, go up quickly."

  "Rub again," Zhan Zhan slightly raised his head, enjoying the feeling of being a plush toy under Xia Zhi's hands, so pampered.

  The texture isn't very good. Xia Zhi furrowed her brow slightly: "Good girls shouldn't have their hair cut like a little boy's." She didn't like how she blended in with the group of rough boys, making others overlook her gender and not understand the difference between men and women.

  "I'll start growing my hair long from today!" Zhan Zhu Zhu said without hesitation, with everything revolving around Xia Zhige's preferences... Speaking of which, the benefits of having short hair is that washing it is so simple every time, and you won't be afraid of being late in the morning...

  "I didn't say I like girls with long hair," Xia Zhi said helplessly, how much does this girl like herself? He suddenly worried that if she still liked him so much when she grew up, what would he do? Refuse her and hurt her heart? He seemed unable to do it, but did he like her?... He really couldn't imagine now. Just hope that time will pass and everything will change. "Short hair is fine, just keep a hairstyle suitable for girls."

  "Oh." Xia Zhi's eyes narrowed in delight. Her brother was indeed the most understanding, and wouldn't force her to change herself.

  "Alright, let's go!" Every time it's like this, clearly they had only agreed to send her back, but they would end up staying together for a long time. Her spoiled and coquettish nature was perfectly natural and got through to him every time.

  "Yes!" Zhan Zhu Zhu gave a standard military salute, although she was still reluctant to part with him. Firstly, it was really late and she would also feel sorry for Xia Zhi; secondly, her years of experience had taught her that knowing when to stop was the key to having another chance.

  Things can't be done too absolutely, even if you want to capture Xia Zhige's heart, it has to be done little by little.

  Sneaking into the house, Sitian was waiting quietly. Jiang Xiner hastily put on a flattering smile and rushed over to hug Jiang Xinyue's arm: "Auntie, why are you still not asleep? Not getting enough beauty sleep will affect your youthful and beautiful appearance."

  Jiang Xinyue hummed and tried to maintain a dignified attitude. This little niece was likable, but the constant trouble she caused also made her feel overwhelmed. If Dudu were her own child, she wouldn't be so worried, but since she was her sister's child, it added an extra layer of responsibility. "Why are you back so late?"

  "Hehe, first I reviewed my lessons with Li Qiu, then Xia Zhi Gege sent me back and we chatted for a while downstairs. 70% true, 30% false, ignoring the sneaky stuff."

  Jiang Xinyue had a black line on her forehead. If it weren't for the fact that everything seemed normal when looking at Doudou, one would really think that their home had given birth to a silly girl. And yet, she hadn't even seen how she opened her mouth, and matters between men and women were still in a state of confusion, so why did she stubbornly insist from childhood to adulthood that she wouldn't marry Xia Zhi? "Doudou, do you want to just move to the Xia household to live?"

  "Great, great!" Warmed up with joy, her smile bloomed to the fullest, but suddenly caught sight of Jiang Xinyue's face and immediately changed her expression to a spoiled one: "Of course I want to go, but I'll miss you so much, Auntie. You're such a beautiful single woman living alone, it's too dangerous, how can I leave you unprotected? I must swear to guard you with my life! Until I get you married off, only then will I return to bravely pursue my own happiness!"

  "Fight! Fight! Fight!"

  Xia Zhi sent off the war and took a taxi back home, already approaching twelve o'clock. The second-floor room belonging to Xia Liqiu was pitch black, while Xia Feihan's door was slightly ajar, with dim light seeping out.

  Xia Zhi lightly knocked on the door and pushed it open, looking at the face in front of the computer that was 60-70% similar to her own. She smiled gently: "I'm back, aren't you sleeping yet?"

  "It's fine." Xia Fei Han's gaze left the puzzle, his sword-like eyebrows slightly furrowed: "That sprout of bean didn't need you to deliver it anyway." With just one face, she could be as thick-skinned as a copper wall and iron fortress, and with just one sharp tongue, she could be playful and scolding, able to coax and flatter. When encountering the strong, she could make your heart bloom with joy, but when encountering the weak, she would instantly turn into a fierce beast, making your soul flee in terror. Not to mention that her uncle had trained her to be even more ruthless than a man, so ordinary robbers couldn't even beat her.

  "Are you sure?" Xia Zhi's expression was very strange. Zhang Doudou had insisted on transferring to the same school as Li Qiu and fighting against his uncle, even threatening to run away from home as a bargaining chip. Someone knew about it but rode off on his Ducati with a cold face, only to be caught back in the middle of the night at the school basketball court.

  Xia Zhi's gaze made Xia Fei Han feel very uncomfortable, and he turned away to avoid eye contact: "Go to sleep."

  "Hmm... Oh, right! Doudou asked if you can help her grab some questions before the exam."

  "Stupid as a pig, serves her right. Tell her, no discussion."

  Xia shrugged and knew it would be like this, their problem was still better solved by themselves.

  The door closed softly, and Xia Fei's hand moving the mouse slowed to a stop. His chiseled face was expressionless, his eyes fixed on something as he thought deeply, and after a moment, a different light flickered in his eyes.

  Save and close the modified diagram. Reopen the introductory Word document. The keyboard sounds dense and rhythmic, as smooth and pleasant as Xia Zhi's piano playing.

  "Junior High School Chinese Language and Literature."

  Digression

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