I Just Want To Be a Shrew After Wearing a Book

Fu Jin held the water glass with a calm expression, "Come out and pour a glass of water, what's the matter?"

Qingyue: "It's okay."

"Sister Zhou Li came just now, and now she's in the house."

Fu Jin: "Oh~"

Looking at his brother's indifferent look, Qingyue couldn't help but ask, "Brother, are you and Sister Zhou Li really okay?"

Fu Jin: "What are you doing, little kid?"

Qingyue whispered in her heart, if you weren't my brother, I wouldn't be bothered to care about you.

"Mom and Brother Han Qing went to Grandma Li's house and won't be back until a while."

Fu Jin's expression stiffened, and then he heard Qingyue say again, "I'm going to find the third brother and Fu Bao." After speaking, he ran away without waiting for Fu Jin to answer.

Fu Jin stood there blankly by himself, and after a while, he pushed the door and entered the house.

When I went in, I saw Zhou Li standing in front of the desk, holding a book in her hand and seeing him come in, she moved and put the book down naturally.

At that moment, Fu Jin saw with sharp eyes that Zhou Li was holding his workbook.

The two looked at each other without saying a word. Zhou Li looked at him for two seconds and felt a little bored, so she sat down in Han Qing's seat.

Fu Jin's face darkened when he saw that, he stepped forward and sat next to Zhou Li. A sense of oppression came instantly, and Zhou Li leaned to the side unnaturally.

Picking up Han Qing's homework, he didn't even look at Fu Jin, and he didn't ask why there were only the two of them at home.

Fu Jin waited for a while, and saw that Zhou Li had already started to study with Han Qing's textbook, her brows were furrowed, and she seemed a little confused.

In the past, Zhou Li would definitely lose her temper and take the initiative to ask him. Unfortunately, this time he waited for a long time and no one made a sound, so he had to say: "If you have any questions, you can ask me."

Zhou Li, who was next to her, seemed a little surprised when she heard it, and then calmly replied, "No need?" After speaking, she calculated on the straw paper.

Fu Jin was originally a bad-mouthed person. Hearing Zhou Li say this, he didn't ask any further questions. He lowered his head and wrote his homework.

Zhou Li was used to it for a long time, and he didn't feel anything, just thinking about his own problems.

Fu Jin felt wrong after writing for a while. On weekdays, Zhou Li would always disturb herself by making some small movements intentionally or not. It would be as quiet as it is now.

Turning her head to look, she saw that she was holding a pen in her mouth and her brows were furrowed, thinking that she was encountering difficulties.

He turned his head slightly and saw at a glance that her steps were wrong.

"Your second step is wrong, you are looking at the formula."

Zhou Li didn't respond when she heard Fu Jin's voice, picked up the book at hand and turned it over. It really was a problem with her own steps.

He said lightly, "Thank you." Then he started to revise.

Fu Jin had never seen her so cold, so he couldn't help frowning.

I wanted to say something, but looking at Zhou Li's expression of refusal, I thought about it and didn't.

In this way, the two of them started tutoring. Zhou Li would neither ask nor ask Fu Jin, but Fu Jin would always come over to look at it and point out what was wrong.

The difference from before is that there is no twittering and complimenting voice around.

The awkward atmosphere between the two continued until Han Qing came back.

At this time, Zhou Li happened to encounter a difficulty, Fu Jin saw it, and was about to help Zhou Li to answer, when she saw her neatly pull out the workbook, sat down in another place, and shouted happily: "Monitor Han, You are back, I have a question that you need to teach me."

Han Qing was stunned when he heard this, when has it been his turn in this situation.

Thinking of Fu Jin's performance yesterday, he still smiled and replied, "Okay!"

Fu Jin retracted his head, clenched the pen in his hand tightly, and the expression on his face was visibly ugly. He bowed his head and started some homework in silence.

In the past, Zhou Li would definitely pull back his workbook with a smile, and then ask maliciously, "What's the matter! Are you angry?"

Too bad the sound is gone now.

What echoed in my ears was, "Squad Leader Han, you are too good. I can't even answer such a simple question."

Han Qing: "What's the matter? Fu Jin taught me this. He is much better than me."

Zhou Li smiled and replied alienatedly, "Really?"

A few people talked for a while and then Han Wen came in, taught all their questions and left.

Originally, Shen Yu and Xu Sheng were also coming, but there were people on their side who wanted to study, so they stayed there with the educated youth.

Fu Jin sat on the side and listened to Zhou Li and Han Qing's constant discussions, and felt even more uncomfortable.

Fortunately, time passed quickly, and the sound didn't last long, and it was time for lunch.

Zhou Li packed her things and greeted Han Qing cheerfully, "Squad Leader Han, I'm going back for dinner."

Han Qing: "Okay."

Fu Jin was still tense and thought that Zhou Li would also say something to him, but he left without looking at him.

Han Qing also noticed that something was wrong in the big strip. He patted Fu Jin on the shoulder and asked, "What's the matter with you two, let me sit in the middle and be embarrassed?"

Fu Jin suddenly said coldly: "If you feel embarrassed, don't sit in the middle."

Han Qing was stunned for a moment, then immediately put his things aside and pushed Zhou Li's things over.

Fu Jin looked at Zhou Li's book, and after a moment of silence, he suddenly picked it up and started writing notes.

Han Qing glanced at them and couldn't understand them, so he went out to help his sister-in-law cook.

At this time, Huzi was hanging on a tree in the mountains, and the bottom was a swamp full of silt. As long as he fell, it was unlikely that he would come up.

Behind him was a coveted tiger, thinking that as long as he got down, he would be swallowed up immediately.

Huzi took out his claws with a rope from his bag, swung it back and forth a few times in his hand, and threw it forward tentatively, but unfortunately he couldn't reach the tree in front of him.

He had no choice but to go back, shuttled through several trees beside him, found vines, connected ropes, and threw them again.

Fortunately, this time it was successful, but because the rope was too long, it wiped the swamp and passed through.

After passing the swamp Huzi took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. The clothes he wore this time were too tattered, and there were many small holes on his body.

He looked up at the sky through the big tree, then touched his stomach, took out a biscuit from his bag and stuffed it into his mouth.

This is the only food he has. In two days, he will have to make a fire and cook by himself. When he thinks of this, he looks desperate.

Because of the amount of exercise just now, his body couldn't bear it, so he leaned against the tree to rest.

Overlord hovered in the air, constantly observing the movements on his side.

Xiao Huang was also arranged by him. There were too many large animals in the forest in the back mountain, and he did not dare to take Xiao Huang to take risks.

There are a lot of little bugs in the woods, and he can't rest well if he leans on it like this. Fortunately, he found a few kinds of grass around here that have some effect on the little bugs, so he can relax a little.