239 Young master Li, you’re really in danger
Jing xiangjin, we’ll start the random test now. You’ll be slapped for every wrong answer.
Ruan Mengmeng didn’t waste any time. After warning him in a low voice, she grabbed Jing xiangjin’s right hand and spread his palm open.
Just like every test during the special training, the wrong person would be punished by hitting the palm.
language question: he is said to have destroyed the Minister’s reputation and lost his manners. He is ordered to criticize his cheeks. Translate.
“He was accused of slandering and slandering the ministers, and had lost his manners. He ordered the attendant to slap his face.”
math question: what does sin(a+ß) equal? ”
“sinacosß+cosasinß”
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history question: describe the changes in ancient Chinese political system.
the Xia Dynasty ruled the world. The Shang Dynasty combined its Dharma, theocracy, and dynasty. The Western Zhou Dynasty enfeoffed it with a Suan ni.
Language, mathematics, politics, history, and geography, the nine subjects required for the S country college entrance examination, he had taken almost all of them.
Although ruan Mengmeng’s questions were not comprehensive, some of them were even very rough and basic questions.
But Jing xiangjin was Jing Yichen’s younger brother, and he knew exactly what his little treasure was like before.
It wasn’t that he wasn’t smart, but he had never used his intelligence on the right path.
In school, if he could mix around, he would. If he could slack off, he would slack off.
She was bad at English because she could not memorize vocabulary, and she was bad at mathematics because she could not memorize formulas.
If he had worked a little harder, he wouldn’t have been like this.
However, because his parents had passed away when he was young, Jing Yichen was the one who had taught his brother a lesson, so he couldn’t discipline him.
“It’s not easy for a young lady like you to teach little treasure well.” Jing Yitian walked closer to her, his eyes full of praise.
what method did you use? was it teaching based on the circumstances or psychological counseling? ”
hehe, hehe, Yingluo. ruan Mengmeng laughed drily and put down fatty Jing’s hand.
She couldn’t possibly tell Ren Jing Fatty’s brother that she couldn’t teach him well, but that it was all because of her martial arts.
“You don’t have to be humble. You’re very good. Little treasure should hang out more with girls like you.”
Ruan Mengmeng blushed. The beauty had actually praised her.
What should I do? I’m so shy.
“From today onwards, you will be staying here. If you need anything, you can tell the Butler, and the servants will treat you with the etiquette of a distinguished guest. My only request is that from now on, be it at school or at home, you have to take good care of little treasure.”
W-what the hell is Qianqian living here?
Not only was ruan Mengmeng shocked, but fatty Jing’s eyes also widened.
Didn’t his brother always hate outsiders in the house? why would he let the adorable Lord stay at the parent’s house?
No, that wasn’t the most important thing.
The point was that his brother had actually stopped asking him to transfer schools so easily. From what he had said, he even wanted supervisor Meng to teach him?
Lord of cuties
Fatty Jing turned his head around and saw ruan Mengmeng’s little hand hanging by her side.
Don’t be fooled by that white and tender hand. If it hit the body, it could kill!
What ruan Mengmeng and fatty Jing didn’t know was that Jing Yichen had asked ruan Mengmeng to stay because he thought she had no home to return to.
Previously, the junior from the ye family had described ruan Mengmeng in a very bad way.
He was disgraceful, bullied his younger sister at home, and killed his older sister. He was a complete troublemaker.
Regardless of whether the rumors were true or not, Jing Yitian didn’t care about them because ruan Mengmeng had taught xiaobao well.
Didn’t the younger generation of the ye family say that she had been expelled from the ruan family?
There were many big rooms in family Jing, so she could stay and discipline little treasure.
“Mr. Jing, thank you for your kindness. But I have a place to stay now, I don’t need Yingluo.”
“Call me big brother.”
Jing Yi looked at the girl sitting next to his brother. He didn’t think so just now, but now, he felt that her soft little face was getting cuter and cuter.
Even the small dimples that appeared when she pursed her lips were sweet.