When he was at home, Tan Mo continued to read his books every day and occasionally took a .
So there is no homework for summer and winter vacations.
Qiao Lan doesn't have this kind of treatment and she still has to do her homework.
Even if the school only gives the third year students a winter vacation for ten days, the homework is not at all hard, with one set of papers . In addition to the papers, there are homework that don’t need brains but only pens.
Qiao Lan wrote it irritably.... .
Tan Mo went into the room to find Qiao Lan after studying today's stock market.
Qiao Lan was sitting at the table struggling to rush homework.
Qiao Lan is writing mathematics.
She prefers more flexible homework such as mathematics, physics, and chemistry, although her English and Chinese scores are more top-notch.
Tan Mo reached out and took a large number of papers that Qiao Lan had placed on the table.
When he opened it, he found that the Chinese, English, and biology were almost empty.
Qiao Lan was probably going to write these at the end.
This is in line with Qiao Lan's character, just like Qiao Lan always likes to eat the favorites first while eating, and leave the ones that she doesn't like to the end.
Qiao Lan watched Tan Mo's arrival and put down her pen. She turned her aching wrists and smiled and asked Tan Mo,
"Did you finish?"
Since Tan Mo's interest in the stock market has gradually increased, he spends more and more time to learn it every day.
At first, Qiao Lan said that she wanted to learn from Tan Mo, but there was no time at all.
"Yeah," Tan Mo nodded and casually explained the trend of today's stock market to Qiao Lan, and his eyes fell on Qiao Lan's subconsciously wrist.
He Paused
"I'll write it for you."
"Ok?"
Qiao Lan raised her eyes.
"You don't need to write these things Chinese or English. If you have extra time, it's better to recite more words and read the book."
Tan Mo took Qiao Lan's homework copies...It was a thick stack of papers...There is not even a name on it....
"You write what you have first, and I will help you with these."
Qiao Lan stopped rubbing her wrist, looked at Tan Mo and then at the paper in Tan Mo's hand, wishing to give Tan Mo a big hug again but she sighed
"Momo, you are really an angel."
Tan Mo smiled
"I am not, I want to be paid."
"What kind of reward?"
Qiao Lan promised with a smile
"As long as you want, I will even pick star for you."
"What do I want stars for?"
Tan Mo stretched out his hand, still wearing a bracelet on the white wrist, which has been worn for a long time on a hand-woven bracelet A black bead.
"I want a new one," Tan Mo said.
Qiao Lan looked at the bracelet on Tan Mo's hand. This was a peace knot she gave Tan Mo two years ago.
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LITTLE SUNSHINE AND HER EXCELLENT HUBBY
Romancethey both are facing problems... both have their own difficulties... she is poor with worse family but struggling to stand out... he is Loner... with mental illness... can't speak properly... can't walk properly.... no one like to be friend with...
