Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh late zheng 13(2/2)
On that face that was still white and tender, the arrogant expression was as arrogant as it was.
Zhong Shengwan gritted his teeth, "Su, please rely on my dad to spoil you, and you can bully me as much as possible, hum!"
After saying that, he turned around and ran upstairs.
Su Mian looked at her running away, smiled and withdrew her gaze, turned around and went to the kitchen to make snacks for the old lady.
......
Although I was very active in making up for the tutoring before, after all, Zhongsheng still didn’t like to study.
The reason why she thought about it for so active tutoring was that she had thought about it for several days, and the reason she summarized was probably... Xu Jingzheng was so beautiful.
If you sit in the classroom and do nothing, it would be better to have a handsome man who can learn a little bit.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
But when she is alone, she still can't learn.
Look, she has been sitting in front of the desk for more than half an hour, and she hasn't read a word.
I simply threw away the book and picked up my phone to find someone to chat, but after searching through the entire address book, I didn't know who I was looking for.
I clicked on Ji Qiushui's WeChat and remembered her short-lived circle of friends and was having dinner outside.
Thinking that I must have not returned home now, I closed it.
He clicked Pei Zhengyan again. Thinking of him being so talkative, he probably lost his head and stopped him after a while.
Finally, I clicked Zhong Yisu’s WeChat and passed a question mark.
She was soon returned to her...
“I’m looking for information in the library.”
Zhong Shengwan asked him depressedly, "Zhong Yisu, why do you have to work so hard?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>
There was no hesitation and answered her with an answer.
"For yourself and for your family."
Zhong Shengwan looked at the words on the phone screen and looked away for a long time.
Until the door was ringing, the sound of Zhong Yimo came from outside, "Sister, I'll use it if I borrow a pencil."
Zhong Shengwan put away his cell phone and said, "Come in."
Zhong Yimo pushed the door and walked in, walked to Zhong Shengwan's desk, reached out to pull a pencil from her pen holder, and was about to leave, but Zhong Shengwan called out.
"One end."
"Well, what's wrong?"
Zhong Shengwan looked at his brother's overly beautiful face in front of him and asked him, "Why do you have to study so hard?"
Zhong Yimo seemed to not understand why she asked this, and was stunned for a moment, then replied, "What else can students do if they don't study hard?"
“……”
Zhong Shengwan was stopped by him.
She blinked, "Then why am I not working so hard..."
"You ask me this question?" Zhong Yimo looked at her speechlessly, "How do I know what you are thinking in your heart."
“…”
"But, you're a little weird today. Are you fucking?"
Zhong Shengwan glared at him, "You're just fucked."
"Why can you suddenly think about life?"
Zhong Shengwan's voice was dull, "I feel so useless when I see big brother, Yisu and you work so hard."
Zhong Yimo nodded in agreement, "Yes."
"What are you doing?"
"You can think of this and you can still be saved."
Zhong Shengwan was so angry that he raised his foot to kick him, and Zhong Yimo reacted quickly and avoided.
"You said you were useless, and it wasn't me?" Zhong Yimo looked depressed, "Women are so difficult to deal with. I won't bother you anymore. I'll go back and continue to work hard."
Chapter completed!