Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

Xu Jingzheng glanced at her and saw that she was empty handed. Her good-looking eyebrows frowned, "where's the book?"

"Huh?"

"I asked you, where are the books? Where are the papers? Where are the exercises? You came to me empty handed to talk about life with me?"

Every word Xu Jingzheng said was so heavy that he choked the bell so late that he had to wave his small hand and leave on the spot.

But when I saw Xu Jingzheng's ruler on the table

She put up with it!

"Don't be angry," she said pleasantly, grinning her two little tiger teeth. "Give me a minute and I'll get it right away."

Then he ran away.

She rushed to her desk, and make complaints about her books and exercises. "Xu Jingzheng, his uncle, is going to kill me this time."

Ji Qiushui asked curiously, "what's the matter?"

"There's no time to talk. I'll tell you in detail when I go back in the evening."

Then he ran away with his schoolbag.

Xu Jingzheng sat alone in the last row. There was an empty seat beside him. The bell sounded late. He consciously put his schoolbag on it, and then sat down.

As soon as she took out her books and put them away, a curriculum was photographed in front of her.

She glanced and asked the people around her, "is this a make-up schedule?"

"Well," Xu Jingzheng didn't look at him, "make up math today. You take out the math test paper at the end of last term."

The math paper at the end of last period?

Bell night racked his brains to think, and finally returned to him, "throw it away."

Xu Jingzheng raised his eyes and looked at her. His thin lips pursed. He didn't say anything at last. He stretched out his hand to draw out a book, took a pen and wrote a few questions on it, and then handed it to Zhong shengwan, "do these four questions first."

"Oh."

The bell rang in the evening and looked at it carefully, thought and thought, and turned the book.

After ten minutes, a voice came around, "have you finished?"

"No."

"I'll give you five more minutes."

Five minutes later, Xu Jingzheng asked her again, "show me."

The bell covered the book in the evening, looked up at him and struggled on his face, "look, you can, but you can't be angry."

Xu Jingzheng's face was expressionless and made a faint sound, "bring it."

The bell rang late and handed over the questions in his hand. Xu Jingzheng took them and looked down

He worked out four math problems, which were the simplest questions they learned this semester, but what kind of answer did the bell give him?

Four questions and one question won't.

Even if not, she even drew a picture in the bottom corner of those questions

The picture is a cartoon pig with big eyes and long eyelashes.

At the moment, the pig in the picture looked at him with a little pity in his big eyes, and there was a narrator

"Teacher, I'll buy you a cute one. Don't be angry, will you?"

Xu Jingzheng was not angry.

Yesterday, he checked the score of the clock late. When he saw that he scored 41 points in the math test, he smiled.

With a full score of 150, she can be regarded as a talent if she can get 41.

If you are prepared, you will not have a big blow.

But

"The clock is late," he looked at her with a calm expression. "It doesn't matter if you don't study well, but you should have a correct attitude towards learning. This..." he pushed the book back in front of her, "erase the picture on it for me."

Bell night reached out and took it. Looking at the picture she drew with a black pen, she was a little embarrassed.

"This can't be erased."

"Then copy another one for me."

This time, the bell didn't resist at night. He took out his book and quickly copied the four questions.

After copying, she smiled and handed the book to Xu Jingzheng.

Xu Jingzheng stretched out his hand to pick it up and immediately threw it back. "Copy it wrong and copy it again."

The bell was unconvinced at night, "what's wrong?"

"Here," Xu Jingzheng took his pen and pointed out several positions of several questions, "here and here."

When the bell rang late, it was really wrong, and the expression on his face was a little empty.

This time, she slowed down and copied it again.

But when he handed it over, he was beaten back by Xu Jingzheng.

This time, he was not only beaten back, but also lost his temper. "If you have this learning attitude, I advise you to give up reading as soon as possible and go home to sell pigs."

The bell was choked by his words late at night and burst into flames on the spot.

"What's wrong with my learning attitude?" the bell was so angry that his eyes were wide. "I think you just pick my thorn and don't make me feel better."

Xu Jingzheng snorted coldly, "why should I pick your thorn?"

"You just don't like me."

"There are many people I don't like. If I pick their thorns every day, can I be busy all day?" Xu Jingzheng's voice is calm, and his eyes look at her faintly. "The clock is late. Don't take yourself too important. I might as well go back to the dormitory to sleep in my spare time."

With that, he reached over and lit one of the questions with his index finger. "I asked you to copy it twice. You made a mistake twice in the same place. Tell me why?"

The bell rang late and looked in the direction of his fingers, carefully looked again and again, and finally withdrew his sight with a guilty heart.

It's a mistake again.

The advantage of the late bell is that it can bend and stretch.

If you are wrong, you are wrong.

Before Xu Jingzheng could speak, she grabbed her pen and seriously copied it.

This time, in order to avoid making mistakes again, she copied it very carefully.

It took less than five minutes to copy the questions the first two times. This time, she spent a full ten minutes.

After copying, he carefully checked it again. After making sure he didn't copy wrong, he handed the book to Xu Jingzheng.

Xu Jingzheng glanced at her. After making sure there was no mistake, he raised his eyes and looked at her. His voice slowed down, "won't it?"

The bell bowed his head late at night. He was embarrassed to look at him and nodded gently.

"These are the simplest questions learned last semester," he said, and asked her, "did you throw away your books last semester?"

The bell lifted his eyes to see him in the evening. There was light in those clear eyes. "I guessed it all? Mr. Xu, you're great."

Xu Jingzheng, "..."

Seeing that his face became not very good for a moment, the bell rang late and immediately restrained the exaggerated expression on his face. He whispered weakly, "anyway, I'm not good at learning and it's no use keeping books. I gave it to the old man who collects rags..."

"Did he thank you?"

"No," the bell sounded late and looked depressed. "He also scolded me, saying that my book is newer than the newly issued textbook, and that if I don't study hard, I'll grow up like him..."

Xu Jingzheng nodded approvingly, "I think he's right."

"Yes, yes, although I don't study well, my father has money."

Xu Jingzheng looked at her coolly. "In that case, what else do you have to learn? Just go home and be a rice bug."

Zhong shengwan retorted, "although I don't study well, I draw very well. My parents said to let me enter the Academy of Fine Arts in the future“

"Going to the Academy of fine arts?" Xu Jingzheng sneered. "Just your cultural achievement? There's no door."

The bell sounded very late, "you..."

Xu Jingzheng looked at her with light eyes. "The bell is late. I can make up for you, but I need you to correct your attitude!"

She asked unconvinced, "what's wrong with my attitude“

"You don't take study seriously. You just want to make a living at school. I know your family has money and your parents have paved the way for you. Making up classes is just a waste of time for you."

Then he added, "it's a waste of your time and mine."

His relentless words made the bell late and blew up on the spot.

"Teng" stood up from her position. She stared angrily at Xu Jingzheng in front of her eyes and gnashed her teeth. "You're right. I'm just fooling around in school. Miss Xu, I'll waste your time. I won't make up for this class."

Then he quickly packed his things, carried his schoolbag and ran away.

The bell didn't go back to his classroom at night, so he ran all the way back to the dormitory.

Before Ji Qiushui came back, she dropped her schoolbag, then threw herself on the bed and buried her face in the pillow.

The position of her heart is like a lump of sponge. The sponge keeps absorbing water, which makes the position of her heart heavy.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

It is not grievance or sadness, but anger humiliated by others.

But this anger made her unable to vent.

Because she knew clearly that everything Xu Jingzheng said was true.

It was the truth that made her so angry.

Because she is the only girl in the Zhong family, from small to large, everyone in the family dotes on her and protects her. She is the real little princess in the family.

The Zhong family is a famous family in Beicheng, with power and power.

As the little princess of the family, the bell sounds late, has no worries about food and clothing, and enjoys all the best in the world.

She doesn't know what sorrow is?

Even every time she was the last in the exam, she was laughing and didn't care.

Just because she knows that even if she is a scum, her future is bright.

She didn't want to work hard and naturally enjoyed the best of everything at present, but she never thought that as a child of the Zhong family, Zhong Yibai worked hard in the army to become a special forces soldier. Zhong Yisu was even better. She was not only named as a teenager in go, but also attracted people's attention in learning. She had twins with him, but she was less than one thousandth of him; and Zhong Yimo

Tonight, Xu Jingzheng's words sounded like a thunder in her mind.

He said... You were at school to muddle along

Looking back at her from junior high school to senior high school, which day is not fooling around?

She is comfortable and used to it in her heart. She wants to stay in school until graduation, then go to an art school with her family's money, then stay in college until graduation, and finally continue to enjoy her life with her family's money.

He also said that she was a rice bug.

yes!

He's right. She's not a rice bug. What is she?

If the eldest brother, the second brother and the younger brother Zhong Yimo are the pride of the Zhong family, then she is the one who discredits the Zhong family all day.