"Uncle Mouse, this is your medicine, remember to take it four times a day, and..."

The butterfly monster who had been working for a long time in Long Xiruo's pet hospital now was telling the details to the 'patient', "... And, and what? "

"... It doesn't matter, I know it anyway." Uncle Demon Mouse rapidly waved his hand.

"No, this is my job. I must do it well."

Why?

Uncle Demon Mouse glanced at this new and popular receptionist butterfly monster, who kept asking himself why.

'There already a math book on your desk, why can't you remember the words for patients?'

"Right! At last, remember to clean up before you go to bed every day. Dr. Long said the reason for your recurring skin disease is because you are too dirty and didn't take baths."

This butterfly was really cute. If it were not to get his son's asthma medicine this time, he would have flirted with her to recall the memory of youth.

"Dad, your tail has risen up."

"Get out here!" Uncle Demon Mouse pushed his son and awkwardly left.

He didn't want to break this purity which was almost extinct in these creatures, he was just thinking about it. It was hard to stop a middle-aged mouse monster from being dissolute.

"She's really popular, not like the old freeloader in the office."

After sending Uncle Demon Mouse away, Luo Dance suddenly heard such sharp words.

Yes. Sister Long called Miss Su Zijun 'a freeloader'.

"Sister Zijun, Don't let Sister Long hear that." Butterfly monster reminded--- Even though she knew it was useless.

Long Xiruo and Su Zijun were totally incompatible, they couldn't get through a day without arguing.

Su Zijun gave a cold snort without attempting to conceal her views, "I'm not afraid, she can try to kill me if she can."

The butterfly monster wasn't surprised, she just sat down to enjoy the delicious milk. After she licked the remained milk on her lips, she took out a book to read.

"What's this?" Su Zijun took the book from the butterfly monster and casually glanced, lightly saying, "Don't waste your time on this human's book, you need to cultivate. You are too skinny, when will you become fat if you don't cultivate?"

"Fat?" Luo Dance was astonished.

She didn't know why she described as 'fat'.

Su Zijun quietly said, "I mean, more powerful."

The butterfly monster shook her feet under the table and blinked, "But my power is enough. Sister Long is here, so it's very safe. Besides, human's books are very interesting and I still don't understand many of them."

Su Zijun lightly said, "We have attained spirituality, our wisdom is much higher than human beings. You still can't understand their works? That's too bad."

Butterfly monster didn't care this; she wasn't an irritable and argued person. She still remembered what the bun boss and the landlady had taught her when she stepped into society.

For the good and pleasure of others.

"Yes, I actually don't understand. Because I just transformed recently, not like Sister Su and Sister Long." Luo Dance showed an innocent smile, "Oh! Sister Su, you have a lot of experience, your knowledge must be very rich! "

"Sort of." Su Zijun hummed.

The butterfly monster's eyes turned brightened. She hurriedly opened a page of the derivative book which she borrowed from a diseased child and piteously said, "Sister Su, can you tell me how to solve this problem? I couldn't work it out all day!"

Su Zijun glanced at this problem, turning her eyes up and down, and then stared at the butterfly monster.

She slowly lay on the floor... with her hands on her belly, sleeping like a little princess.

"Sister Su? Sister Su? Are you sleeping! It's not good to sleep on the floor!"

To Luo Dance, It was very common for Su Zijun who was of half Hanba descent to sleep all of a sudden.

"Ignore this shameless woman." Long Xiruo walked out of the office--- probably she wanted to smoke.

She went to Su Zijun, kicked her and sneered, "Pretending to sleep... Brat, this freeloader hasn't even been to kindergarten, and can't write her name, how can she teach you!"

"Ah?"

The butterfly monster was surprised when she heard this.

Long Xiruo shrugged and suddenly said, "What problems do you have today? Tell me."

Sister Long had taught her multiplication tables two weeks ago, so butterfly monster now quickly said, "Sister Long, the given function is f (x) =ax3-3x2+1, if f (x) exists x0, and x0 is greater than 0, then what is the range value of A? "

Long Xiruo calmly took a drag on her cigarette, and exhaled the smoke, "Brat, I think, no matter man or demon, they are just a freeloader if they don't work hard. This problem is not difficult to solve. But are you trying your best?"

Luo Dance unconsciously shook her head, "I just thought for a while... OK, sister Long, I will think twice, if I really can't solve it, I will ask you."

"Well, your attitude is good."

Long Xiruo walked to the pet center with the cigarette in her mouth... 'Who knew what the X and A was! Didn't she just learn multiplication two weeks ago?'

"Humans are really bored. Are four fundamental rules not enough?" Long Xiruo whispered at the door.

But the learning ability of little butterfly monster was beyond her imagination, she remembered two days ago this brat said she wanted to attend the College Entrance Exam.

It's not difficult to arrange the butterfly monster into a school and register for her. After all, some monsters have had some positions in some workplaces.

The problem was...

'I really don't know what the hell X and A is!'

Long Xiruo suddenly got an idea. She quickly threw down the cigarette, stamping it out, and then rushed to the reception to find something.

"Sister Long, what are you looking for?"

"I found it." Long Xiruo found a leaflet and took it to Luo Dance, "Go to the cram school! This College Entrance Exam school opened recently and is having a discount now!"

"But, but I have to work." Luo Dance thought for a while and shook her head, "Besides, the tuition fee is very expensive."

"It's OK, I will pay for you." Long Xiruo swung her arms, "To complete your studies!"

"Really?" The butterfly monster suddenly danced with joy.

Long Xiruo kindly touched her head... Well, now she didn't have to think what X and A was.

"Humph, is she so kind? This old hag just knows the multiplication. And she was taught by the person who found the pithy formula, do you really think she used to study in school?"

Su Zijun who was sleeping on the floor suddenly turned her body and spoke as if sleep talking.

Long Xiruo... Long Xiruo, "Well, I'll go to collect the medicine received yesterday. Ah ha ha..."

Leaving quickly.

..

In the evening, he lowered his head in his room, and his mother sat in front of him.

While his mother was holding a test paper.

"Gu Jiajie, why did you get 4 points less than the last test? Do you know how many students surpassed you?"

"Just four points, I was careless..." He wanted to say something.

But the mother strictly said, "Just four points? Gu Jiajie, what kind of attitude is this? Don't you know the importance of one point? What will you feel if you are only four points below the admission line? Aren't you feeling sad? Four points mean you will have to re-study one more year. Would you like to waste one more year on it?"

He could only shake his head.

The mother sighed, "Jiajie, mom doesn't want to scold you. Do you know how tired I and your dad are? But we don't say it after coming home. We save money to send you to the cram school, because we hope you have more advantages than others. But are you getting lazy recently?"

"I..." He lowered his head and did not dare to see his mother's eyes.

The mother saw this, sighed again and shook head, "Think about it. Well, take a bath and go to bed early. Don't forget to memorize the English words tomorrow morning. Don't waste the best time of the day."

"I know." He nodded.

"Well, dear. We only have one kid. We want you to be successful, don't blame your mom's strictness. It's all for you." His mother gently patted his shoulder and softly said.

When the door was closed and he was alone in the room, he suddenly opened the drawer to take the hidden cell phone.

Thinking for a few moments, he quickly wrote a short message, "Teacher, are you available tomorrow evening? I want to try again."