Papa, I Want To Go Back To America

Mu Xiaoxiao was feeling really lazy and leaned her whole weight on Yin Shaojie. In a coquettish voice, she said, "I don't want to walk anymore. Carry me."

Of course, Yin Shaojie couldn't refuse her.

He squatted down in front of her.

Mu Xiaoxiao grinned at him as she leaned on his back and let him carry her.

...

In the afternoon.

It was test time again.

In the classroom, Mu Xiaoxiao whined.

It was math in the afternoon, and there was another test after that.

Mu Xiaoxiao was only able to do English, and the rest… was up to the heavens!

After going through four consecutive periods of tests, Mu Xiaoxiao plopped on the table lethargically. She looked even more miserable than she had in the morning, and it was as if all the life had been sucked out of her.

Yu Zhe turned around to look at her. His gaze held a little heartache towards her plight as he asked hurriedly, "Is math difficult for you too?"