Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 246

Some words are suitable to keep in the stomach, some pain, suitable to quietly forget.

And there are some people that are only fit to be kept in the heart.

Rita is the person in Oliver's heart.

He was willing to keep his mouth shut about his feelings and just wanted her to be happy and happy.

As it is now ......

She eats, he watches.

That's good, he thought.

Well, that's good.

"Are you full?" Seeing someone rubbing his belly and slumping in the chair, Oliver carefully handed a tissue over, "Wipe your mouth."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome, let me have two on the next exam, it's a gift in return."

Oliver's eyebrows tailed flirtatiously, pretending to have an unhappy face, "Let me one door, but the score is only one point away from me! Little cute, do I not want to face?

If you play like this, how can I pursue girls in the future with the image of a school bully?"

The boy's sultry little expression, Rita did not hold back a snort of laughter.

Sure enough, Oliver is immodest and full of pursuing girls.

She spread her hands, "I also want to let a let you, but ...... but, the strength does not allow ah."

"Pfft ~ cough, cough."

Oliver was choked by someone's words milk tea almost sprayed, a straight cough.

This woman, really dejected!

However, he likes it.

As opposed to Rita, who is automatically detached from people all day, he likes this lively her.

She still looks good when she smiles.

Her smile is like a light that penetrates the darkness and can dispel all the gloom in his heart.

Oliver's long, slender fingers drew a few sheets of paper, wiped the coffee stain from the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes to Rita, and skimmed his mouth in tandem, "Ruthless!"

Rita heave a smile and lowers her head to suck a cool drink.

She looked up again, but her face was full of sadness again, "Alas, sometimes too good a test is a burden. I should have gotten a few questions wrong on purpose, I shouldn't have gotten a perfect score."

Listening to her underhanded remarks, the corner of Oliver's mouth twitched, "You're not afraid of causing public outrage when you say that?"

"Will it?"

"Be confident!"

Not will it, it must!

How many people want to take the full score can not test, this woman can be good ......

Wastefulness.

"Ahem ...... I was just thinking if I don't get perfect scores in other subjects, is it possible that Mr. Simpson won't care about my advanced math scores? Then I wouldn't have to take extra classes?"

The thought of having to face advanced mathematics all day long from now on made her feel like her whole head was spinning.

This is not a remedial lesson, this is simply - an ordeal.

Oliver looked puzzled, "You seem to have a headache with advanced math, why?"

"The headache is okay, I am the kind that wants to sleep when I see it and can't suppress it."

It's okay to sleep in class during the day, but it's not a good idea to sleep in front of Mr. Simpson in a make-up class.

She was afraid that if her grades didn't come up, Mr. Simpson would get angry and have a high blood pressure and heart attack.

LOL.

God, she really did not want to skip class, she was thinking of the teacher's personal safety.

Oliver's brow furrowed when Rita told him about her various reactions after seeing the advanced mathematics textbook.

Sleepiness?

In fact, to put it bluntly, it is just a psychological effect.

But what is it that makes her so resistant to advanced mathematics and sleepy at the sight of it?

To overcome sleepiness, you have to get to the root of the matter.

"So why do you dislike advanced mathematics so much?"

Why?

Rita's eyes rolled as she thought about where to start with this.