[BL, MTL] My Family's Idol's Vest Fell Off Again

Chapter 134

The moonlight pierced through the night, like a hole in a black cloth, illuminating the city.

    The night after the heavy rain, there is still humidity in the air.

    Shen Qingran was sitting by the window, with a lamp on on the desk, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and a white round-neck long-sleeved sweater on his body.

    Holding a red pen in his right hand with fine knuckles, he is correcting the math papers on the table. Every time he looks at a question, he frowns a little, and quickly ticks and crosses it.

    Soon all the papers were corrected by him, and he picked up the photos and took pictures one by one and passed them on.

    Picking up the mobile phone to call someone, it took a while for the phone to be connected, and the loud music came through the mobile phone, breaking the quiet environment here.

    "What is Shen Qingran looking for from me?" Zhang Yang's domineering voice sounded.

    "Turn off the music." Shen Qingran's voice was cold.     "Why is it closed? This is the demo I just made for the new album, would you like to listen to it for

    me?"

    Shen Qingran frowned and said, "Closed."

Pressed the pause button and said: "What are you dragging, you are still dragging me. You better give me some reasonable reason."

    Shen Qingran said: "I just corrected the test papers you have piled up these days."

    Jiang Yu asked excitedly: "How much? Have I made progress?"

    Shen Qingran said: "150 points."

    "Really? yes, that's great." There was a sound of beating in place, Jiang Yu looked Then he picked up his mobile phone and said happily: "I knew I was smart. Master always said that I was wrong and that was wrong. He must have a problem with me. Don't you think this is a perfect score for the exam? But I I never thought that, Shen Qingran, you would still rate me fairly."

    Shen Qingran covered her face, knowing that he shouldn't have fallen for the master's tricks, when he was troubled to correct Jiang Yu's test papers every day, don't take over the job so considerately.

    I glanced at the pile of red forks on the table again, such people would give up quickly.

    Listening to Jiang Yu bragging for half a minute and not planning to take a break, Shen Qingran ruthlessly interrupted: "The five test papers add up to 150 points."

    After three seconds of silence, Shen Qingran asked "It's impossible, did you make a mistake?"

    Shen Qingran took off his glasses, pinched the center of his brows and said, "I sent you the photo, you can see it yourself.

    " A heavy sense of powerlessness.

    Looking over there was probably looking at the test paper that was photographed, and looked at it for about a minute, and said: "Impossible, I have been working very hard on the test paper recently, why are there so many forks, I have filled up this one, why did you just fill it up? Give me 16 points."

    Shen Qingran said weakly: "Yeah, why did you still get 16 points after filling it all up? The accuracy rate of random filling is a little higher than this. What did you do when you were studying before? "

    Jiang Yu said: "I'm allergic to mathematics, you should take my English test, I got full marks in English back then, and my Chinese is not bad." The