Ying Shao is a Girl

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The New Year's bell is ringing.

Last year is history and the new year has officially arrived.

Many people gather together to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

"Happy New Year, Chuchu..."

The young man's voice trembled slightly, and his slender and thick eyelashes opened, revealing a pair of beautiful, clear eyes, which were filled with smiles, like fireworks rising into the sky, like stars shining brightly.

The boy's smile is beautiful and sincere.

Ying Junchu was stunned for a moment, wondering why this smile seemed so familiar inexplicably.

After a while, she came back to her senses.

He nodded slightly and said, "Well, Happy New Year."

-

"Chuchu, good morning."

As soon as Ying Junchu walked out of his room, he happened to bump into Ling Yiche who had just gone out.

He was at the other end of the corridor, but he could see Ying Junchu going out.

"Well, morning."

Maybe it was because she had just woken up in the morning, but there was a trace of laziness in her deep and narrow eyes.

The whole person doesn't look so cold anymore.

"I'm going out today."

"Wait a minute, go and wake Qing Miao up."

"Okay, I understand." The young man nodded obediently.

Bai Su takes care of Qing Miao outside, and Ling Yiche takes care of Qing Miao at home.

It can be called a foolproof strategy.

Perfect.

"Oh, by the way, wait a minute."

Ying Junchu walked into his room and then came out quickly.

She finished grading Ling Yiche's math test paper yesterday and gave it to him as soon as she got up in the morning.

"Regressed, 109 points."

"We have to keep working hard."

Ying Junchu said expressionlessly.

"..." Today is another day surrounded by math papers.

The first thing Ling Yiche sees most every morning is mathematics problems, and the last thing he sees most before going to bed at night is also mathematics problems.

Life is full of math problems.

Every day I am dominated by math problems.

too difficult.

"Okay, Chuchu, I will work hard."

Although he still resists doing math problems in his heart, he will definitely do it if it is assigned in Chuchu, and try his best to do better.

We can't let Chuchu's efforts go to waste.

In fact, Ling Yiche's mathematics has made great progress, but maybe because he is not naturally suitable for learning mathematics, the progress will be slower.

In the past, I was always hovering on the passing line.

Now it's at least three digits.

Still pretty good.

But Ying Junchu thought that this was not enough. He had to get 1,415 in the exam, otherwise it would seriously drag down his overall score.

Because Ling Yiche was excellent in all other subjects, with close to perfect scores, but only in mathematics, which was too average.

Extremely inconsistent with his other subjects.

His partiality in subjects led the math teacher in his class to always think that Ling Yiche had a problem with him.

Mathematics scores are always so low.

But the fact is that he is really bad at math.

No matter how hard you study, you can’t learn well.

-

Ling Yiche cleaned up Qingming and asked her to get up.

Ying Junchu glanced at the two of them.

Under Ling Yiche's care, Qing Miao became more and more beautiful, as delicate as a doll. Her appearance was indeed one of the best among her peers, and she would definitely be a beauty when she grew up.

On the other hand, Ling Yiche was a boy who was still so thin and slender, as if he could not help but be weak.

He was taking better and better care of others, but he himself didn't look better, and he was still as thin.

What cannot be denied is that Ling Yiche must have grown taller.

"Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

"I told you to go out after a while."

Hearing this, a trace of doubt flashed in Ling Yiche's eyes.

"Ah? Do I want to go out too?"

Shouldn't he stay in the study and continue studying math questions?

Ying Junchu raised his eyebrows slightly, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"Are you stupid from reading?"