Chapter 6 Uncle President

When Su Muyang brought Song Cheng to Ning Wan for the first time, she was almost crying.

He said: Song Cheng is the first in the mathematics department of A University. It is more than enough to let him learn mathematics for you, so don’t let your uncle down.I'm old and my mind is slow.

Ning Wan widened her eyes, and her eyes clearly said that uncle was lying to others.

Isn't that true?

He usually has a study where famous works of finance, technology and literature are available, but now he has inexplicably added a bunch of "Thoughts to Solve Problems in High School Mathematics" and "How to Explain Geometric Mathematics", and he has replaced the graffiti textbooks with brand new textbooks.

In the end, she just blinked and said well-behavedly: I know uncle, I will definitely study hard.

Since that night, the two have met very few times, let alone substantial progress.Ning Wan really didn't expect him to come like this, but this also shows that he is slowly shaken.

Su Muyang nodded lovingly, suppressing the inexplicable loss in his heart.

In the study, the elegant and upright boy took out a high school mathematics book seriously, but was interrupted before he could speak.

A senior year?

He was a little confused. The cute and well-behaved girl just now seemed to have changed her own person, and her whole body exuded the aura of being unaware of being strangers.

This momentum was exactly the same as when her uncle came to work as a tutor.

Um……

Preparing for a postgraduate entrance examination or looking for a job?

Postgraduate entrance examination...

There are two months left to take the exam, and when you come, you will bring your own books to review.

Ah?But didn’t your uncle ask me to give you a tutoring lesson?Song Cheng was confused.

Ning Wan took out a comic book from the mezzanine of the desk, raised her head and looked at him coldly: I don’t need it.

That……

Then what, I said, I don't need it.As for my uncle who insists on asking you, he has no place to spend money. Judging from your family’s situation, you can take it with you with peace of mind.Ning Wan won't look up again.

The boy clenched his fists, and his straight back was like a bow full of strength, tensing tightly, as if he would break it with one more effort.

Song Cheng narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened it, he still looked as honest and dull as before, and his mouth curled up diagonally: I understand.

Seeing that Ning Wan didn't ask him what he understood, Song Cheng leaned forward, supported his hands on the desk, and said word by word: You like that old man.

This time she finally reacted, with curved eyebrows and a beautiful smile: Just know, I sincerely warn you not to hinder me.

Every weekend, Song Cheng really brought his book on the postgraduate entrance examination to report. He and Ning Wan were both independent in the study, and tacitly opened the door of the study a small gap.

Whenever the sound of the key turning comes from the living room, I pretend to make a tutoring work.

Then there will be extremely light steps at the entrance of the study room for a short while.

Youdao is that the authorities are confused and the bystanders are clear. After Song Cheng received his salary for forty classes in vain, he finally became a little uneasy.

These two people are obviously not related by blood, and they both regard each other as the only ones in their lives. They have no complaints except for a larger age difference, so why can't they go together?

So in the last class when he was about to quit his job and go to the postgraduate entrance examination, when familiar footsteps sounded at the door, he suddenly stood up, even turned over the textbook on the desk, pressed his hands on the girl's round shoulder, leaning forward and kissing...

Ah…what are you doing… Ning Wan shouted in surprise.

At the same time, the door was knocked open with a snap: You!What are you doing!