Sheng Ning’an: "If you ever want me to send you anything again, shut up!"
Right away, the other end sent over an emoji of a mouth being stitched shut.
Sheng Ning’an: "I’ve sent you the stuff. You can take a look yourself! There are also some key points in the book, either come to my place tomorrow to find me, or wait till Monday."
"Wait till tomorrow? Are you free right now? I’ll come to you at this very moment." It was still early before bedtime, and their houses were close by, she could get there in three minutes on her little electric scooter.
Sheng Ning’an: "I’m free, just be careful on the road!"
Soon enough, her deskmate showed up carrying a backpack.
Every time her deskmate came over, she couldn’t help but marvel at Sheng Ning’an’s room. Although her own family was also well-off, it just couldn’t compare to that girl’s place. Other people’s princess rooms might be a bit pinker, or decorated a bit nicer, but this girl’s princess room truly seemed fit for royalty. It exuded luxury, not to mention the walk-in closet was even larger than her own bedroom, filled with row upon row of limited-edition clothes.
The Sheng family really doted on her as if she were a princess.
She wondered what kind of man would be able to afford her in the future.
Her deskmate quickly identified key points with a pen in one hand and the book in the other.
"Nerd as expected, you’ve marked the exam points so precisely. By the way, are you sure you have no interest in that person? Age aside, I really think you two are a good match. Looks are a given, but having a nerd for a boyfriend means you get tutored before exams and completely avoid the anxiety."
Sheng Ning’an: "What you’re describing as a tutor is also possible, it doesn’t have to be a boyfriend."
Deskmate: "But how can that be the same? A tutor is a tutor, a boyfriend is a boyfriend; tutoring from a tutor and tutoring from a boyfriend are two completely different feelings."
Sheng Ning’an: "What feelings?" Isn’t it all just tutoring?
Deskmate, with an expression of "how can she be so clueless," said: "Tutoring from a tutor is called studying; tutoring from a boyfriend is called romantic interest!" The person tutoring makes a difference in how motivated you are to learn.
Headache. Who can tell her how to deal with a sister who has a lovestruck brain?
Her deskmate continued talking: "Plus, don’t you think looking at his face makes studying less dull? When you’re tired from studying, just glance at his face and you’ll surely get re-energized instantly."
Sheng Ning’an didn’t get her point; if it was just about looking at a pretty face, she felt looking in the mirror would suffice.
After her deskmate finished marking points and left, Sheng Ning’an stared at the test paper in hand and wondered why it was so difficult?
She went through all the problems and realized she could do less than half of them. She was pondering which of the three Jing University graduates at home she should ask for help when her phone on the table suddenly lit up.
Sheng Ning’an picked it up and saw it was from Xu Weiran.
The latter had sent her a message asking, "Have you finished the problems?"
Sheng Ning’an: "Not yet."
The next second, a video call request popped up on the screen.
Sheng Ning’an opened it to see Xu Weiran’s clean and ethereal face on the phone screen.
Then the voice from the other end of the phone said, "You have a phone stand, right? Put your phone on the stand and point the camera at your test paper."
At these words, Sheng Ning’an couldn’t help but be stunned.
What does he mean by this?
Is he offering to explain the problems?
After waiting a while and seeing that she had not moved, Xu Weiran urged, "What are you waiting for? My time is very precious."