Seeing Meng Chuyuan's eyes falling on the textbook on the desk, his brows tightening a little, Lu Qianling gloated beside him: "Can't you understand?"
Meng Chuyuan reached out and clicked on the calculation process she wrote in the book, reminding her: "You didn't find the right idea for solving the problem."
"Nonsense, if I can find it out, why should I worry here?"
Meng Chuyuan picked up a pen and wrote a problem-solving formula for Lu Qianling, then handed the pen to her: "Try it."
Lu Qianling took over the pen with some confusion. She didn't have any hope for Meng Chuyuan. She lowered her head perfunctorily and glanced at the formula Meng Chuyuan had just written.
After reading the new line of small words in the textbook, Lu Qianling's pupils suddenly dilated.
She blinked in astonishment and said with some excitement: "I know this! I have an impression."
"You know why not?"
"I just... didn't think of it." Lu Qianling's voice gradually became quieter as she spoke.
Under Meng Chuyuan's gaze, Lu Qianling picked up the pen and began to write down the process of solving the problem. After a while, she calculated it.
After Lu Qianling figured out the answer, he became more confident.
After she put down her pen, she quickly picked up the book and showed it to Meng Chuyuan. She couldn't help but show off to her: "Do you think I figured it out?"
Meng Chuyuan took a look, nodded lightly, and said without changing his expression: "It seems you are not stupid either."
"What are you talking about? I was a math class representative in elementary school after all."
"How old are you? Do you have the nerve to talk about what happened in elementary school?"
Lu Qianling: "..."
Meng Chuyuan carefully analyzed the second question for her last night. Lu Qianling quickly understood it and started writing without hesitation as before.
After Lu Qianling finished solving the two questions, he took a deep breath, relaxed, and even felt a little complacent: "These two questions are trivial to me."
Meng Chuyuan saw that she had answered both questions correctly and had a clear idea of how to solve the problem. He couldn't help but praise her: "You have a very strong understanding."
"That's right, if I work hard, even the top pick will have to step aside."
From the way Lu Qianling was doing the questions just now, Meng Chuyuan found that her basic skills were not bad, but maybe she just liked to have fun and didn't want to focus on studying.
Meng Chuyuan: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly, remember to go to school tomorrow."
"knew."
After Meng Chuyuan left, Lu Qianling couldn't help but take out her mobile phone, open the camera and take a photo of the question she just finished, and then couldn't help but send it to Lu Qingye.
Lu Qianling: [Brother, show you my homework/dog head]
About ten minutes later, Lu Qingye replied: [Did you do it yourself? 】
After she received the news from Lu Qingye, she just wanted to tell him that Meng Chuyuan taught her, but she was worried that her skipping class today would be discovered, so for the sake of safety, she told a little lie: [Of course, It’s all my handwriting]
Lu Qianling took advantage of him not replying, and then came to ask for credit and reward: [Brother, do you think my pocket money can be increased this month? Is it okay to go up by a thousand? If not, five hundred is fine]
After she finished sending the second message, Lu Qingye took a long time to reply: [Waiting]
After Lu Qianling received Lu Qingye's reply, he laughed happily. After a while, he replied to Lu Qingye: [Okay, brother, you are busy first, just remember to give me a raise]
…
After reading the document, Lu Qingye took the time to look at his phone for a while. Just when he was about to fulfill his promise to Lu Qianling, he received a message from their class teacher, telling him about Lu Qianling's unexcused absence from class.
When he saw this message, Lu Qingye frowned, immediately stopped the transaction and closed the transfer page.
The next day, Meng Chuyuan was woken up by Lu Qianling's voice.
Hearing her crying and making a fuss outside, Meng Chuyuan couldn't sleep with her hands on the quilt. Later, she couldn't bear it anymore and came out.
Meng Chuyuan squinted his sleepy eyes, yawned, and said, "What are you screaming about so early in the morning?"
"That inhumane Lu Qingye doesn't give me pocket money." She called Lu Qingye several times, but he didn't answer the phone at all.
Because Lu Qingye found out about her absence from class yesterday afternoon, she couldn't even get a penny now, let alone an increase in her pocket money.
Meng Chuyuan frowned and said in confusion: "Isn't it just pocket money? Is it enough to cry like this?"
"Don't worry about it." Lu Qianling turned his back, not wanting her to see his face.
Meng Chuyuan folded his arms and leaned against the wall, staring at her back.
After a while, Meng Chuyuan reminded her: "Stop fighting. It's so late at night over there. He must have gone to bed early."
When Lu Qianling heard this, she felt that what Meng Chuyuan said made sense. She suddenly sniffed and gradually calmed down a lot.
After Meng Chuyuan saw that she didn't make any more trouble, he asked calmly: "How much do you want?"
"What?"
"Money, don't you want money?"
Lu Qianling turned around and looked up at her suddenly. His eyes were red from crying and he looked very pitiful.
"You want to give me money?" Lu Qianling asked doubtfully.
Meng Chuyuan raised an eyebrow and said, "I can lend it to you."
"No need." Lu Qianling was a man of character and refused without even thinking.
You have to pay it back after borrowing it, which is not cost-effective at all.
"I can give it to you, but you have to go to school every day. How about that?"
Meng Chuyuan saw her eyes rolling, and she must be having some bad ideas, so she added: "Don't think that if I go to record the show with your second brother, you will have the opportunity to take advantage of it. I will let the housekeeper and the others Staring at you every day.”
Lu Qianling felt that the conditions she offered were not that difficult, and she could persevere just by gritting her teeth. She hesitated for a while, but finally wavered.
"Then tell me first, how much can you give me?"
If it didn't meet her expectations, there was no need for her and Meng Chuyuan to continue talking.
Meng Chuyuan frowned and asked tentatively: "Five thousand a week?"
Lu Qianling readily agreed: "Deal!"
Lu Qingye only gave her two thousand a month, but Meng Chuyuan's offer was five thousand a week. If she missed this time, where would she find such a good person.
"I'm going to school right now." A smile appeared on Lu Qianling's face again. After putting on her schoolbag, she hurried downstairs.
"..." Meng Chuyuan shook his head, expressing confusion.
You agreed so quickly?
Meng Chuyuan thought the conditions he offered were too low.
After all, Lu Qianling grew up in this kind of environment, so he should have a lot of pocket money. Who knew that five thousand would be enough.
When she turned around and was about to go back to sleep, she saw Lu Jinsen appearing in the corridor out of nowhere.
Lu Jinsen stood in the doorframe with only half of his body exposed. He looked at Meng Chuyuan and sneered: "Five thousand? You really gave it to me as promised. Do you know how much her monthly pocket money is?"
Meng Chuyuan asked curiously: "How much?"
"Two thousand." Lu Jinsen raised his hand and gestured with two fingers.
