Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 48 On the spot capture 2

"Brother Fu, don't listen to your master, I want it!" Xie Ruo ran over excitedly, put his hands together in front of Fu Ting, and nodded as if paying homage to the gods, "Study God, learn God, I knew you were so awesome. I copied you for this exam so I don’t have to be mixed doubles."

Fu Tingyi said righteously, "plagiarism is wrong, you can't think so, learning depends on your own efforts to acquire knowledge to have a sense of accomplishment."

"Yes, yes, everything is right to listen to the Lord." When Fu Ting said that, Xie Yu was so ashamed that he hadn't been ashamed for a long time. He touched his head and leaned in front of Fu Pei and said, "Brother Fu, look at the Lord. So good, do we still deserve to play with her?"

Su Luoshui raised her chin and snorted, "My cub has such a high IQ, I really wronged her to call your father."

The speaker has no intention.

The listener intends.

Fu Pei's indifferent force put down that sensitive heart, and was once again hit by the outside world.

It is said that Xueba looks down on the scumbag, and the little fool is so smart in learning, he must look down on him very much, right?

Maybe in my heart, I will laugh at him fiercely...

The fingers in his pocket clenched involuntarily, and Xiu's tough arms crumbled out of cyan veins.

The youth's eyebrows welled up with a bit of cold dryness.

Almost turned his head and wanted to escape.

The cuffs tightened suddenly.

The white soft hand grabbed the corner of his clothes, like a young bamboo shoot rushing his eyes, the eyes were the little girl's eyes soaking in water.

"What are you doing?" Fu Pei pressed his tongue against his cheeks, grinded his teeth viciously, and his eyes rolled out of black clouds.

He was leaning on his side, with the faint light and shadow of the eyebrows in the backlight, half clear and half dark, full of oppression.

If the little fool really dared to laugh, he would...

Fu Ting blinked, a soft pear vortex appeared on his smiling cheeks.

The delicate voice, like ice cream, sweet and sour.

"The IQ given to me by my father!"

As if someone had briefly pressed the pause button, Fu Pei's world was blank.

After a long time, he returned to his senses, and the sea of ​​clouds surged in his heart.

Little fool, this is using her unique way to defend his dignity.

How can it be... so sweet?

Sweet packets.

The tight cold haze around him slowly faded, a silent smile flashed across his black eyes, and he said indifferently, "Fu Xiaozhu."

Give up all the great opportunities to enter the excellent class, isn't it just a pig?

Fu listened to a good-tempered smile, eyebrows crooked, and a soft little cute voice, "Dad, let's go to college together, okay?"

Xie Yu said, "Listen to the Lord, you are too impressed with Brother Fu. With his grades, I'm afraid it is a dream to go to college."

Fu Ting said seriously, "It doesn't matter if the grades are not good, there are still a few months, and there is still a chance to save. As long as you study hard, you will surely get good grades."

Xie Yu touched the board, "Really?"

Fu Ting nodded vigorously, "From now on, I will supervise your studies, and Luoshui, you have to study together, and if you don't understand, just ask me."

Su Luoshui said connivingly, "I listen to you!"

Fu Pei cleared his throat and was about to refuse.

Fu Ting glanced at him, "Dad, you promised me to study hard, don't you know how to speak?"

Fu Pei:...

He regrets now, is it too late?

Obviously impossible!

Fu Ting actively made a study plan and clapped his hands to cheer them up, "Our study group is called the Xuezha Counterattack Group. In order not to put pressure on you, set a small goal first. Tsinghua University and Peking University will pick it up!"

Su Luoshui's mouth twitched, "Baby, you seem to be a little crazy?"

Xie Ning:...Let me go, I just want to be incompetent garbage!

Fu Ting scratched his chin, "Is it difficult? Or Harvard? Oxford?"

Facing the little girl's crystal clear eyes, Fu Pei lowered his noble head and answered, "...as you are"

Keeping promises is also a virtue.

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Reminder: Dad has no heart, this is the closeness of family.

He suffered too much by himself, and the hostess came to heal him specially.

[Male lead: destroy my cp, you are gone]

Begin to pave the way for the male protagonist to appear. It's almost these few days. If you write quickly, you will come out early, and if you write slowly, you will come out late.

Crazy hint: Rank up 40, add faster and write faster~

(End of this chapter)