His Wife Calls The Shots

Chapter 54 Teacher Feng Xian

Thousands of meals.

"Aunt Wan, I can solve it myself, no need to trouble..." Her beautiful face turned to Feng Xian, and her voice was clear and gentle: "Brother Xian."

Feng Xian, who was eating, suddenly choked and coughed twice.

Immediately, he picked up the water next to him and drank it.

Qiao Shiwan held a smile on her lips, "What's the trouble? They're all friends under the same roof. It's right to help each other, isn't it, Ah Xian."

With a threatening look in her eyes, her mother sent it over faintly.

Feng Xian turned his eyes away coldly, and his voice was as light as water: "Ten minutes later, call Ah Can."

Qiao Shiwan smiled satisfactorily, "Okay, that's the deal. After a while, Miao Miao will take the book and go to your brother Xian's study."

"No, eat slowly, I'll go and clean up Miao Mi."

Qian Miao's face tightened, but when she turned her head, Qiao Shiwan had already gone into the corridor.

fifteen minutes later.

Feng Can lowered his head and found a place in the study to sit down, next to Qian Mi who was expressionless.

Two people's math textbooks are on the desk, with notebooks and pens in their hands.

This is the draft that Qiao Shiwan sent to the two of them just now.

"Brother, hurry up, I'm busy."

Feng Xianjun frowned, picked up his book and flipped through it unhurriedly.

There was also a test paper in it, and it fell to the ground as it was opened.

Above, dazzlingly scored 63 points.

The total score for mathematics is 150.

Failed.

Feng Can quickly picked up the test paper and stuffed it into his pocket.

The next second, seeing the deep and cold black eyes of the elder brother, he obediently took out the paper, unfolded it, and laid it out.

Feng Xian's face was cold and indifferent, but after seeing the fractions and the math book with only a few notes, he quietly walked with a cold light.

Seeing that the old brother's face was wrong, Feng Can immediately sat upright and smiled.

"Brother... listen to my explanation."

Snapped!

Feng Xian put the textbook on his head and instructed with a cold face: "Read the part I circled three times, and then do the ticked questions."

Feng Can covered his aching head and whispered, "I see..."

it hurts...

He glanced at Tang Qianmiao, who was calm and even a little sleepy next to him, and silently lit a row of candles for her in his heart.

With the help of those high-tech glasses in the morning, he saw Tang Qianmiao's textbook, which was pure and white, cleaner than water, and newer than a new book.

He even took some notes.

At this time, Feng Xian had come to Tang Qianmiao and picked up her textbook to read.

Qian Mi leaned on the back of the chair, with her hands in her pockets, a gesture of unintentional love for learning.

Feng Can pretended to look down at the book while looking at his brother's expression.

Sure enough, as he expected, his face was as black as ink, and his air was cold.

He gently kicked Tang Qianmiao's chair legs under the table, and mouthed to her, "Run away."

Tang Qianmiao glanced at him lazily, not caring.

The next second, a white and beautiful hand stretched out in front of him, and a mellow male voice came from above his head: "Give me the notebook."

Chimi handed it to him.

Then, holding his chin boredly, he played with the pen in the pen holder with his fingers.

Feng Xian didn't care about her, he sat down and wrote something on the draft with his head down.

Feng Can bit his pen, puzzled, what's going on?

Just scolding him and beating him, but not scolding Tang Qianmiao?

"Feng Can, it's up to you." Feng Xian lowered his head and commanded, his face was pale, and the pen in his hand did not stop.

ten minutes later.

Feng Xian returned the draft to Qian Miao.

Feng Can was excited and leaned over, "What problem did my brother give you?"

It must be much simpler than his!

Excitedly, he leaned over to look, however, the moment he saw the result, his smile froze.