Boss, his language is not good

Chapter 7 There is a situation

Chapter 7 There is a situation

He snorted coldly in his heart, and when he looked at the little girl in front of him, his eyes softened automatically, "Then are you still teaching me in an empty classroom tonight?"

Nancheng was a little hesitant. It would be very late to help with tutoring at night, and it would be a school with no one at that time.But if you don't make up classes at night, you really don't have much extra time during the day. After all, the curriculum arrangement of Thirteen High School can be regarded as a model for the entire N city. It makes people realize what is "squeezing" and what is "time is a sponge in the water".Although it is not accurate to the minute and second, it is still close.

"This week is a weekend break, and school will be over at 04:30 tomorrow afternoon. Can we make up for you at that time?"

At this moment, the morning reading class had just ended, and the two of them were standing in the stairwell between the fourth and fifth floors. Except for the occasional one or two class representatives who were going to the office to hand in their homework, they would pass by here. At this time, this place was considered inaccessible.

The two are not in the same class, and it is not realistic for Shen Beiwang to stick to Nancheng all the time.No matter how unhappy he was, Nancheng could only go back to his own class when it was time for class.

As soon as he sat back in his seat, Yan Ke hooked Nan Cheng's shoulders, with a narrow smile on his face, "Oh, there is a situation~" His small face suddenly became serious, "Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist. Invite truthfully!"

In order to be realistic, I deliberately held the gavel of the glasses case card and slapped it heavily on the table.

Nancheng looked very happy, put his finger on her forehead, pushed her away, and scolded with a smile, "Extraordinary!"

The preparatory bell had already sounded, but Yan Ke persisted, pulling at her clothes and humming, insisting that she tell something about her relationship with Shen Beiwang.

From the two of them leaving school together last night, to this morning when the two quietly hid from the crowd to meet.You tell me that there is nothing between you, do you think I am stupid?
……

When the evening self-study was about to end, Shen Beiwang packed up his things and was ready to leave. A class teacher suddenly entered the class and talked about things about study, discipline, and life.Shen Beiwang listened to the noisy sound of other classes leaving school, and his brows became tighter and tighter. When the head teacher had just finished speaking, he immediately threw his backpack on his shoulders and strode out, and there was no one in sight without blinking.

Xu Lei in the back seat bumped Lin Jinchu who was packing his schoolbag in front of him with his hands, looked at the direction Shen Beiwang was leaving, and asked, "Hey, why is your brother in such a hurry?"

Lin Jinchu followed his gaze and looked at Shen Beiwang's direction, not even bothering to roll his eyes, "Hmph, why are you going? Let's catch the moon!"

He felt that his cousin had changed, and he was thinking about how to hook up with the young lady all day long. He almost forgot about his dear cousin, a guy with the opposite sex and no humanity, hehe!
As soon as the cousin with the opposite sex and no humanity came downstairs, he saw his own girl who was squeezed against the wall by the crowd, carrying a bag, and walking slowly down.

There were many boys in the science class, and Shen Bei didn't see a few girls when he looked down. The delicate and weak girls in his family were almost overwhelmed by a group of boys, which made him feel sore and soft.

Speeding up his pace, taking advantage of his height, he finally squeezed to his girl's side and grabbed her wrist.

It was the peak time of crowd flow, and the stairs were crowded with people, most of whom were boys with extremely strong combat effectiveness.In order to reduce the situation of being squeezed, Nancheng has been walking against the wall, turning the four sides into three sides to reduce the pressure.

Feeling another wave of pressure behind him, Nancheng tried his best to stand still, fearing that he would accidentally be squeezed and fall, so he would get angry.

The moment his wrist was grasped, Nan Cheng was startled, and subconsciously looked at the man, until he saw that it was Shen Bei Wang, he was slightly relieved.

Shen Bei looked at the girl with wide eyes who wanted to talk, and leaned slightly close to her ear, "I'll talk about it later."

Afterwards, he pulled the person closer to him and protected her to go down.Up to the second floor, some students riding bicycles took another staircase, and the crowded situation got better.

With fewer people around, Shen Beiwang's reason for grabbing the girl's wrist was no longer valid.Reluctantly let go of the wrist he was holding, made a virtual fist, and after feeling the soft touch in his hand, he said to Nancheng in a very upright manner, "You can leave later to avoid crowds."

In fact, this is true, as long as you wait for three or four minutes, after the wave with the strongest combat power is gone, the stairs will definitely not be as crowded as today, and there may be a stampede, how dangerous it is.

"I know."

Nancheng usually avoids this peak period, but tonight everyone around her is secretly peeping at her, secretly betting whether Shen Beiwang will come to wait for her tonight, that kind of enthusiasm for gossip really makes the central figure Nancheng couldn't take it anymore, so he left the classroom neatly with a speed that he didn't usually have.

The two were still walking in tandem, but tonight the distance between them was a little closer under Shen Beiwang's deliberate control.Everything seemed to be the same as last night, except that there were many more students in the four weeks.

Yujingyuan is really not that close to the school, it is almost a corner after leaving the school gate.Along the way, the two of them continued their silence from last night until Nancheng was waiting for the elevator. Shen Beiwang suddenly reached out and tugged on Nancheng's schoolbag shoulder strap. Seeing her looking over, he lowered his head and said in a coaxing tone, " Wait for me in the classroom from now on, let me take you home, you know?"

Nancheng squinted his eyes, looked at him for a while, suddenly realized.

Oh, just flirting with her.

……

When Nancheng came home, her mother, Gu Zheng, was wearing a royal blue silk pajamas and was leaning on the sofa watching TV. Her long black curly hair was casually tied with an ebony hairpin, fluffy and lazy.

Seeing his daughter coming back, he smiled, took the schoolbag in her hand and put it aside, "The watermelon is frozen for you in the refrigerator, go get it yourself."

Nan Cheng took advantage of the situation and limp on the sofa, leaning against Gu Zheng's body, coquettishly, "I don't want to go."

Gu Zheng looked at the lazy daughter who was hiding beside her, and patted her with a smile, "Then get up quickly, and I'll get it for you."

Nancheng didn't move, still holding Gu Zheng's arm, "No need, I'll get it myself if I want to eat later."

Gu Zheng stretched out his hand to straighten his daughter's forehead hair, and asked her, "Have you recovered these two days?"

"Yeah, it's all good."

Nancheng thought of his little uncle who worked part-time as a school doctor in his school, and raised his head and asked Gu Zheng: "Mom, why do you think my little uncle went to our school to be a school doctor? How can he not shine like this?"

Not to mention Han Yu's identity as the son of the Han family, just because he is a talented student of the Imperial Medical University, he shouldn't be consigned to a small school doctor's room, and what puzzled her most was that the Han family went with him to make trouble.

It's too weird.

Gu Zheng's hands paused, his expression darkened, and he half-jokingly said, "Maybe I'm worried about your poor health."

Nancheng smiled and didn't take it seriously.

After waiting for a while, he got up to get the watermelon, and asked Gu Zheng as he walked, "Why hasn't my dad come back tonight?"

"It is said that there is a temporary dinner, and it should be back soon."

Nancheng nodded.

She gets out of school too late every day. Even though her home is close, her parents are still not at ease. They usually wait until she comes home before going back to bed.

Nancheng directly held half of the watermelon and ate it with a spoon, feeding her mother a spoon from time to time.The mother and daughter shared the watermelon while watching the rich family ethics drama on TV. When Nancheng's father came back, most of the watermelon would be bottomed out.

"Why do you eat so many watermelons? It's late at night."

When Lu Chengrang saw that they had eaten so much watermelon, he frowned and touched the hands of the two of them one by one.

Gu Zheng was better, his hands were warm and warm, while Nancheng was holding the watermelon all the time, so one hand was a little cold.Lu's father frowned even tighter.

"Touch this hand, it's hot."

Seeing her father's expression, Nancheng immediately shook off the spoon in his right hand and showed her father the temperature of this hand.

Well, warm.

Father Lu's expression softened a little.

Nancheng heaved a sigh of relief. If his father gets angry, he won't have any watermelons to eat in the next few days.

The Nancheng mother and daughter have no particular preference for other fruits, except watermelon.But because Nancheng was not in good health since she was a child, and fell ill every now and then, Lu Cheng asked her to be strict with her.Regarding Nancheng's physical problems, her father never gave in, and her mother could not even step forward.

Seeing that the daughter had returned to her own room, Lu Chengrang sat next to his wife and put his arms around her waist, "You are the only one who spoils her."

Gu Zheng patted him and glared at him, "Who is used to it?"

Lu Chengrang sighed, and even hugged the waist of the person in his arms, "It's me, I'm used to it, and you two are used to it."

Isn't he used to it?One big and one small, used to willingly.

(End of this chapter)

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