Mr.Zhong, you have to be responsible for me

From 7:00 to 9:00, the bell sounded late. It was like staying in hell on earth for two hours. When Xu Jingzheng finally let her go, she was decadent.

Xu Jingzheng didn't get any better. His face has been black since the beginning.

Finally, it was so dark that the bell didn't even have the courage to look at it.

"I'll be here first today. Pack your things and go first."

The voice was very low and uncomfortable.

The bell rang late and immediately packed up his schoolbag and ran away with it on his back.

She was really sure that if she stayed one more second, Xu Jingzheng would strangle her.

Back to the dormitory, Ji Qiushui is already there.

Ji Qiushui smiled when she came back with a gloomy face. "It's hard to make up classes, isn't it?"

As soon as the bell rang late, he lost his schoolbag and rushed directly to Ji Qiushui's arms for comfort. "Qiushui, I don't want to make up classes."

"How about that?" Ji Qiushui encouraged her. "Don't you always want to take the exam of the Central Academy of fine arts? There's still a year and a half left. You really have to work hard."

"But I feel so stupid..."

"Who says you're stupid? You just don't want to learn," Ji Qiushui told her. "Think about it, your brother and brother are so excellent. From the perspective of legend, you can't be stupid."

"Really? But why don't I know those numbers and symbols from each other?"

"It's not because you just wanted to play and missed a lot of courses. Take your time. There must be hope that a great God like Xu Jingzheng can help you make up classes."

Perhaps Ji Qiushui's words encouraged her, and the bell that had fallen into despair lit up her combat effectiveness again in the evening.

Qiushui is right. The Zhong family are so smart that it's impossible for her to have a gene mutation in her turn.

She has to work hard!

She's going to the Central Academy of fine arts!

......

Since she wanted to study hard, when she was in class, the bell sounded late. She didn't listen well before, so she took notes carefully in every class. Even if she didn't understand the knowledge of the teacher, she would seriously write it down, and then ask Xu Jingzheng when making up classes in the evening.

Xu Jingzheng also changed the way of making up lessons for her and repeated the textbook of senior one again.

If she will, she will skip it. If she won't, she will focus on it.

A few days later, Xu Jingzheng found that the bell sounded late. In fact, she was very smart. She could learn a lot of knowledge once he taught it. She learned it quickly.

It's Thursday and tomorrow's Friday.

No make-up classes on Friday.

At the moment, Zhong shengwan bargained with him while doing the math problems Xu Jingzheng gave her. "Xu Jingzheng, if I do these problems right, will you reward me with one thing?"

Xu Jingzheng was doing his own math competition test. When he heard her unreasonable request, he refused without raising his head, "no!"

Bell night took his eyes and looked at him. His eyes were like grapes, with a little pity, "the reward I want is very simple. Just promise me."

Xu Jingzheng wanted to refuse again, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he bumped into her poor eyes, and his heart softened inexplicably.

Looking back, he nodded. "What do you want?"

Bell night immediately said happily to him, "I want to add your wechat."

"No!"

"Why?"

"No wechat."

"Lie," the bell puffed his cheeks late, "show me your cell phone."

Xu Jingzheng raised his eyes and looked over. The expression on his beautiful face was faint, "why should I show it to you?"

"I don't think you lied..."

Xu Jingzheng looked at her faintly, "what do you want me to do with wechat?"

The Bell said casually at night, "I'm at home on weekends. If I can't solve that problem, I'll ask you on wechat."

Xu Jingzheng didn't say anything. He took out his mobile phone and clicked on his wechat QR code.

Zhong shengwan took out his mobile phone to sweep, and then added him as a friend.

It will pass quickly over there.

The bell opened his wechat later, and it was clear from his wechat avatar and his circle of friends.

The head picture is a cursive script written with a brush. If it weren't for Grandpa's love of cursive script, she learned a little from him, and the clock sounded late, she couldn't recognize it as "Xu".

She couldn't help thinking that the word was quite suitable for him.

Very crazy, very proud.

Let her bones give birth to an impulse to make him surrender for her.

He raised his eyes, secretly looked at him, his side face was cold, and his whole body exuded the breath of "don't talk to me if you have nothing to do"

Forget it, let's study first.

......

After school on Friday, Su Mian came to pick up the bell late.

After getting on the bus, she asked Su Mian, "where's my father?"

"I'm on a business trip," Su Mian returned to her while starting the car. "Why? I'm not happy to pick it up?"

After hearing that Ms. Su was a little unhappy, the bell immediately smiled at her and turned into a flower, "no, I don't know how happy I am to ask my mother to pick me up."

"Hum, put away your fake smile and fasten my seat belt."

"Oh."

Fasten your seat belt, she looked at Su Mian again, "where did my father go on business“

"Jiangcheng."

"How long are you going? Can you come back this weekend?"

"Come back next Tuesday."

"Oh," said the bell late, wearing his seat belt and sullen, "I didn't know to come to school to see me before my business trip."

Su Mian explained to her, "something happened in Jiangcheng. He left in a hurry. How can he have time to come to school? When he comes back on Tuesday, I'll let him come to see you."

"What happened over there? Is it serious?"

"Your father is solving it. He said it's not a big deal."

"Oh."

"What would you like to eat at night?"

The bell was still a little depressed in the evening, "anything will do."

"Then go and pick it up first, and then we'll go back to the old house."

"All right."

......

Afraid that the elderly will be lonely, Su Mian and Zhong Nanyu will take their children back to the old house for the weekend every weekend.

Sometimes I stay here for a day, sometimes I stay here for two days.

Zhong Nange is not at home this week. Su Mian simply spends the weekend at the old house.

When I went back to my old house, everyone in my family gathered around the clock night and the end of the clock. All kinds of delicious food emerged one after another. As a food, the bell night immediately forgot who the "Pro dad" was.

After eating and drinking, the clock went upstairs to do his homework at the end of the day.

Su Mian looked at the clock that was sitting on the sofa eating fruit and playing with the tablet, and called her out.

Hearing Su Mian calling her, the bell rang late and didn't lift her head back, "why?"

"I went up to do my homework all the time."

"Oh."

"Should you study for a while?"

"It's only Friday today," the Bell said late. "There's still time tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Su Mian was too lazy to talk nonsense with her. He got up and walked over, grabbed her tablet and fastened it directly.

The bell sounded late, and Su Mian's face immediately stiffened.

As soon as I saw that my mother's face was wrong, the bell sounded seconds late.

She stood up from the sofa and looked back at Su Mian as she walked up the stairs. Her little mouth was pursed high enough to hang a kettle.

"Hum, you bully me as soon as my father leaves. When my father comes back..."

Su Mian raised her eyebrows. "How about waiting for your father to come back?"

On that face, which is still white and tender, the expression should be as arrogant as possible.

Zhong shengwan bit his teeth, "Su, you rely on my father to spoil you, so you can bully me, hum!"

Then he turned and ran upstairs.

Su Mian looked at her running figure, smiled back, turned to the kitchen and made snacks for the old lady.

......

Although the make-up classes were very positive before, in the final analysis, I still don't like learning late.

The reason why she was so active in making up classes, she thought for several days, and the reason she summed up was... Xu Jingzheng was so good-looking.

It's better to have a beautiful man on the side to learn a little than to sit idly in the classroom.

But when she was alone, she still couldn't learn.

No, she's been sitting at her desk for more than half an hour. She hasn't read a word.

Simply put aside the book, picked up the mobile phone and wanted to chat with someone, but I didn't know who to look for after looking through the whole address book.

Click Ji Qiushui's wechat and think of the circle of friends she just sent and eat out.

I thought I didn't go home at the moment, so I closed it.

He opened Pei Zhengyan again. Thinking of his chatter, he probably didn't end up chatting for a while and closed it again.

Finally, I opened the wechat of a drop of the clock and sent a question mark.

She will be back there soon

"I'm looking for information in the library."

The bell was very depressed and asked him, "Zhong Yisu, why do you work so hard?"

There did not hesitate to give her an answer.

"For yourself and for your family."

Bell night looked at this sentence on the mobile phone screen and looked away for a long time.

Until the door was knocked, the sound of the clock came from the outside, "sister, borrow a pencil for me."

Bell night put away the phone, "come in."

At the end of the bell, she pushed the door and came in. She went to the bell night desk, reached out and took a pencil from her pen holder. She was about to leave, but was stopped by the bell night.

"At the end of the day."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Zhong shengwan looked at his brother's overly beautiful face and asked him, "why do you study so hard“

Zhong Yimo didn't seem to understand why she asked this. He was stunned. Then he replied, "what else can students do if they don't study hard?"

“.......”

The bell rang late and was directly stopped by him.

She blinked, "then why don't I work so hard..."

"You ask me this question?" Zhong Yimo looked at her speechless. "How do I know what you think in your heart."

“......”

"But you're a little strange today, aren't you having a draught?"

The bell glared at him at night, "you're out of the wind."

"Well, how can you suddenly think about life?"

The sound of the bell was dull at night. "Seeing that big brother, Yisu and you work so hard, I think I'm useless."

Zhong Yimo nodded approvingly, "HMM."

"What are you doing?"

"If you can think of this, you can still be saved."

The clock was so angry that he raised his foot to kick him. At the end of the clock, he quickly avoided.

"You said you were useless, not me?" Zhong Yimo looked depressed. "Women are really difficult. I won't bother you. I'll go back and continue my efforts."

Then he lifted his feet and went out.