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Chapter 127 Sweet make-up lessons

After a hot pot meal, Fu Jiu was very satisfied. Just as he was about to meet the master tomorrow, he heard the man speak slowly: "I have someone prepare a physics book, and the tutoring starts today."
Fu Jiu had a natural sense of resistance to physics, and his fingers supported his jaw. He smiled and said, "If you are so rushing, your learning efficiency will be poor."
"Your school will start monthly exams in less than seven days. Do you think that if you don't get the tutoring skills like this, you can pass the physics level?" Qin Mo took the pen over, his face was still handsome, and his voice was as light as if he was just a fact.
But even so, our Jiu Ye felt the feeling of being attacked.
Fu Jiu couldn't help but start asking herself who she was not good at tutoring for her, why did she just want to find a great god...
"Get up when you are full, follow me upstairs. If you are a man, don't be so sluggish." Qin Mo was wearing a sweater and wearing a belt with one hand in his trouser belt, and there was not such a strong sense of oppression. It is precisely because of this that Fu Jiu is not easy to flirt with.
The great god is too clear and out of the world, and if he is not careful, he will be shaken by his face.
The ancients said that beauty is a disaster, but it is not unfounded.
She was just confused by that face.
"Concentrate on a little bit."
The two sat in front of the same desk. In addition to physics textbooks, there were also various data cables, economic magazines, tablet computers and psychology analysis tables that masters often use.
Fu Jiu is more interested in the latter.
Qin Mo tapped his slender fingers on the table and opened the physics textbook with a faint expression.
Only then did Fu Jiu bring his attention back.
The phone that Master Qin put aside was vibrating. He did not go to look at it immediately, but raised his eyes and asked Fu Jiu: "What don't you understand?"
Fu Jiu's fingers were still around his silver hair. After hearing this question, he froze again. Then, he looked at Qin Mo very seriously and said, "I don't know anything."
Qin Mo's hand that was flipping the book stopped, and turned his head toward the young man who was still discharged electricity at him: "I'm very proud?"
Fu Jiu touched the bridge of his nose: "I didn't say it was very proud."
"Learn from scratch." Qin Mo's fingertips fell on one of the formulas: "Remember this formula first, and then..."
Fu Jiu listened seriously, after all, this is the key to whether she can participate in the new e-sports competition in the future.
"Not right here..."
Unexpectedly, the people who taught Qin Mo were particularly patient.
Perhaps this is how academic masters look. In their eyes, physics and chemistry are just some tadpoles that fit the tadpoles and let them fiddle with them.
During this period, Qin Mo answered two calls, both of which were business matters and were handled with great care and were handled very beautifully.
It seems that someone else asked there: "Mr. Qin, what formula did you say? Speed? Density?"
"Let me help me make up for the lessons." Qin Mo said a few plain words.
Another boss on the other side of the phone was shocked and turned his head to ask his friend next to him: "When did Mr. Qin have a younger brother? Who has a second child? Impossible?"
"Brother?" My friend was also confused.
The boss nodded: "That's right, it's my younger brother, and he said he was giving his younger brother a lesson."
Friend:...
Chapter completed!
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