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Chapter 62

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An Xiaxia rolled her eyes at An Yibei and answered Xiao Yan with a straight face, "I'm sorry, I still need to study. I can't go with you!"

Then, she hung up the phone.

However, she realized that everyone at the table was looking at her strangely.

An Xiaxia hurriedly finished her meal and stopped watching her favorite variety show. She stood up and said in a serious tone, "I'm going to study! Don't disturb me! "

The table fell silent again.

"Dad, why don't you do a checkup on Xiaxia? See if she has any mental illness!" An Yibei said sternly.

"Hey! You're the one who's mentally ill! "An Xiaxia pouted." I'm going to study. What's wrong? "

"I think you're beyond cure if you say something like that." An Yibei once again gave An Xiaxia a blow with his sharp tongue.

An Xiaxia covered her chest and returned to her room with a heavy heart.

Papa An smiled kindly. "Xiaxia seems to be more sensible now."

Sheng Yize put down his bowl and chopsticks. "I'll go tutor her."

"Yize, please take care of Xiaxia!" Papa An thanked him sincerely. Sheng Yize pursed his lips and strode to An Xiaxia's room.

He sat down beside An Xiaxia and asked her while she was busy with her homework, "What do you think of the boy today?"

"Which one?" An Xiaxia looked confused.

"The one who asked you out for a movie."

"Oh … He's pretty good. He's good-looking and has a good temper. I heard that his grades are pretty good too. I think he's the president of the student council …" An Xiaxia counted on her fingers and seriously counted the boy's good points.

When she looked up, Sheng Yize's face was as black as charcoal.

"Why do you look so pale? Are you not feeling well? "An Xiaxia reached out to touch his forehead to see if he had a fever.

Sheng Yize flung her hand away and said with a straight face, "Go do your homework."

An Xiaxia snorted and angrily went to work on her homework.

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After Sheng Yize's meticulous tutoring, coupled with An Xiaxia's own hard work, her results had greatly improved in the two mock quizzes she had taken in a row.

The exams came soon.

Papa An meticulously made breakfast for everyone. Sheng Yize and the others ate in silence when An Xiaxia stormed out of the room in a rush.

"Did you oversleep again?" An Yibei sneered.

An Xiaxia couldn't be bothered to argue with him. She took out her phone and placed it on the dining table. She clasped her hands together and muttered something.

Sheng Yize was sitting closest to her. He glanced at her and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

From Confucius and Mencius to Newton and Einstein, she bowed to them one by one. In the middle, there was even a picture of Rong Che!

"Feudal superstition is unacceptable," Sheng Yize said in disdain.

An Xiaxia smiled like a fool, "That won't happen. Our Rong Che oppa will definitely protect me!"

Sheng Yize's face was cold.

Since time was tight, An Xiaxia took Sheng Yize's car to school.

When they arrived at the school gate, An Xiaxia got out of the car first and gestured to them. "I'll go in first. You can come in after two minutes."

He Jiayu smiled gently. "Okay."

However, he sharply sensed that the person next to him had moved. Sheng Yize strode forward and chased after the figure.

Really …

He Jiayu shook his head and stepped out of the car. Suddenly, someone patted his back. "Hey, He Jiayu!"

Pfft —

He Jiayu resisted the urge to cough. He looked back at Su Xiaomo's bright smile and broke out in cold sweat.

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