Zhang Jingdong looked at Zhao Ziqiu with a playful expression: "Really?"
"Yes!"
Zhao Ziqiu nodded obediently.
Zhang Jingdong leaned back on the sofa: "Back in school, we had two ways of learning: one was through the teacher's lectures, and the other was self-study."
"Now, show me how you used to self-study 'Advanced Mathematics'."
Zhao Ziqiu paused slightly, then complied swiftly.
However, her learning ability back then was obviously poor, or perhaps she never seriously self-studied, as many of her methods for studying the key points were incorrect.
Yet, despite this, Zhang Jingdong was even more satisfied.
Then he asked: "Have you ever done yoga?"
Zhao Ziqiu bit her lip corner: "...I learned a bit."
"Show me a Cat Position."
Zhao Ziqiu promptly complied again.
At this point, Zhang Jingdong couldn't stand it any longer, mainly because her learning foundation was too weak; he had to teach her properly.
