80s: Little Sweet Wife

Wu Mei's heart froze, turned around stiffly, smiled reluctantly, and wanted to say that she did the right thing, but facing Yan Mingshun's cold eyes, the lie was knotted in her stomach, and she couldn't say anything.

"I...I...I didn't do everything right, and I didn't do everything wrong." Wu Mei held back these ambiguous words for a long time.

Yan Mingshun raised his eyebrows, what does this mean?

In his dictionary, wrong is wrong, right is right, there is no middle line at all, what does it mean to not do everything right?

"Is it right or wrong?" Yan Mingshun's voice suddenly increased, his expression became severe, Wu Mei was so frightened that his body trembled, and he simply said, "Wrong."

She did that question in three steps. The teacher ticked one small check and two big crosses. The minority should obey the majority. It must be wrong!

After speaking, Wu Mei began to pretend to be a quail, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Mingshun, for fear that in Yan Mingshun's eyes, he would see the same look as He Biyun Wu Zhengsi, disappointed, disgusted, and indifferent.

Yan Mingshun was angry and funny when he saw it. Wu brows made him taste the taste of frustration. That night he explained the topic upside down at least ten times, but the result was still wrong. How to make him not angry?

But he also knows that it's not that Wu Mei doesn't want to be right, she wants to be right more than anyone else, but her mind is really—

It simply made him amazed!

"Didn't you say you understood that night?"

Wu Mei replied in a muffled voice: "I... I'm afraid that Brother Mingshun will be angry, so I understand it."

Yan Mingshun slapped his forehead, he dared to say it ten times in vain, this stupid girl didn't listen to a word?

"Don't you understand what the teacher said in class?" Yan Mingshun asked again.

"Um"

Wu Mei felt bitter and astringent. If she could understand what the teacher said, how could her grades be so poor? Isn't Yan Mingshun stabbing her in the heart with a knife!

Only then did Yan Mingshun understand why Wu Mei's grades were so poor. He couldn't understand what the teacher explained in class. How can he get good grades?

"Don't you understand the teacher's words?" Yan Mingshun felt very puzzled and became curious. In his opinion, not understanding the teacher's explanation was really a fantasy.

Wu Mei couldn't hold it any longer, tears streaming down her cheeks, she choked and said, "I understand what the teacher said, but I don't understand what they mean, and I want to understand it, but I just can't figure it out. You know, I'm just that stupid, ooh, I'm the dumbest in the world."

The more she cried, the more she felt aggrieved. Wu Mei hated herself and God, and brought her back to life. It was either space or power for others, but she was so mean to her, even a smart brain. refuse to give.

Although Wu Mei spoke vaguely, Yan Mingshun understood it, and couldn't help but sympathetically looked at the stupid girl who was full of tears, her comprehension ability was rubbish.

"Why didn't you ask Teacher Wu and Teacher He?"

Wu Mei choked a few times, wiped away her tears, and said with a wry smile, "Mom and Dad are busy and don't have time to teach me."

Even if they're not busy, they don't have the patience to coach themselves. In their eyes, she's just a mess, and it's not worth wasting more energy on her.

Yan Mingshun remembered the scene he saw a few days ago, and he could imagine Wu Mei's status at home. Seeing the pitiful appearance of the little girl, his heart softened a little, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "If you don't understand in the future, just do it. ask me."

Wu Mei burst into laughter and said happily, "Thank you, Brother Mingshun." After a while, her eyes dimmed again, and she said weakly, "Brother Mingshun, if you're bored, tell me, I... I won't. harassing you."

Yan Mingshun, who was somewhat regretful, saw Wu Mei's cautious appearance, his heart softened again, and he smiled: "It won't be annoying, go home quickly!"

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