Grandpa Lu's little cutie is super sweet

Chapter 275 Puppy

Ji Jixi's ears were red, pinched his palms, and pretended to be calm, "You said it, then you can't go back on it, it's a puppy!"

Lu Xingye gave a pleasant "hmm".

Ji Jixi helped him wrap the book cover, and Lu Xingye was not idle, handing her a utility knife tape or something.

In the front row, Gu Youxia and Lin Jingluo took a peek. The eyes of the sisters were filled with the kindness of an old mother.

"Looking at this picture, there is a feeling of men plowing and women weaving."

"In the future, do you want us to help them take care of their children?"

"..."

The two sisters kowtowed to the CP.

And Memorial Xi finally helped Lu Xingye pack all the textbooks.

The little girl was careful, and Lu Xingye's books were all neatly packed.

"Okay, let's write the name."

Lu Xingye: "Write your name?"

"That's right, the first thing to do when releasing a new book is to wrap the book cover, and the second thing is of course to write the name!"

"You have a sense of ritual." Remembering this in his heart, Lu Xingye was about to write——

Just at this time, the Chinese teacher came in.

There were 2 minutes before class, but she put the lesson plan notebook on the podium and started the criticism mode.

"Lu Xingye, the full score in science and comprehensive science is pretty good, and the full score in math is also pretty good. You even got 140+ in English, but who are you aiming at when you get 110 in Chinese?!"

Although the specific score of the weekly test has not been announced, Lu Xingye is the first in his grade, and the teachers still know his score.

Lu Xingye leaned back on the chair, stretched his long legs, and said lazily: "The composition won't give me points, so I can't help it."

"You still have the nerve to mention the composition! Just your dog crawling characters, and you still have the nerve to connect the pens. You are drawing talismans!" The Chinese teacher became angry when he mentioned this, "Do you know what the Chinese teachers in other classes said? Is there someone who answers in Sanskrit! Or how many teachers can't understand it!"

The class roared with laughter.

Lu Xingye touched his nose resentfully, especially when he found out that Ji Jixi was secretly laughing, he immediately felt a little ashamed.

In the next second, the Chinese teacher began to praise Ji Xi: "Students, how beautiful Ji Ji's writing is. I'm not talking nonsense. The writing is beautiful. Whether it is a Chinese composition or an English composition, it can score 3-5 points higher. What is 1 point more?" Concept? Kill a person on the playground during the college entrance examination!"

Next, the Chinese teacher delivered a 10-minute passionate speech that although the college entrance examination is still a year and a half away, it is actually imminent and we are about to start the battle.

After listening to a few sentences, Lu Xingye was distracted. He glanced at Memorial Xi's words, then looked at his own, and fell into silence.

It seems...it's not the same.

His handwriting is like an ugly child with a sniffling nose.

Commemorating Xi is the kind of sweet, soft and cute kid.

Lu Xingye's heart moved, he took out his polished commander's black fountain pen, and handed it to Memorial Xi:

"Nian Zai, write a name for me."

"Ah? How can someone else write it for you?"

"You are not someone else, you are my deskmate~"

For fear that he would continue talking nonsense, Ji Shua wrote a name for each of his books.

Lu Xingye held it and looked at it for a while, the more he looked more satisfied.

Then I heard Ji Xi say cheerfully: "Lu Xingye, you said just now that you can do whatever you want, I've made up my mind, from now on, you are not allowed to talk to me today!"

Lu Xingye: "..."

His thin lips moved slightly, and Memorial Xi rushed ahead of him and said, "Regret is a puppy!"

(End of this chapter)