The Naive Mr. Lu

But in the face of her defense, Zong Jize didn't seem to hear him at all, and still walked towards her.

"Isn't it just scalding your clothes? At worst, I'll just pay you a few of them."

Fengyan stared at Zong Jize who was approaching her step by step, Lu Dingning said.

"Besides, if you didn't suggest that I iron your clothes, how could there be so many things..."

In fact, Lu Dingning planned to say that if Zong Jize was really not convinced, he could just beat her up.

But before Lu Dingning could express himself, Zong Jize's long arm suddenly stretched out.

Then, she unexpectedly fell into his arms.

"this……"

After ruining so many of his clothes, instead of being angry, Zong Jize hugged her into his arms?

To be honest, this wave of operations is really a bit complicated.

Lu Dingning was quite worried that this might be Zong Jize's trick to confuse her, and when she was paralyzed and then gave her a fat beating, he heard Zong Jize say: " Ning Ning, thank you."

"..." When Zong Jize's slightly hoarse voice came to his ears, Lu Dingning really doubted his life.

After scalding so many clothes, she was even thanked.

Moreover, she not only received a verbal thank you, but also a kiss on the cheek.

Then, Lu Dingning saw Zong Jize happily holding the only three remaining shirts towards the shelf, and hung up the three shirts seriously and piously...

"Okay, let's go to the barbecue. Today I will roast a little more for you."

After hanging up the clothes, Zong Jize came over and held Lu Dingning's hand.

However, Lu Dingning did not leave with Zong Jize, but asked, "Are you really not angry?"

"Why should I be angry?" Zong Jize was asked with doubts on his face.

"I burned so many of your clothes!" To be honest, Lu Dingning was quite worried that it was because he had hit Zong Jize too hard, which caused him to become so abnormal.

But in the end, her worries became a joke in Zong Jize's eyes.

"You ironed me three wearable shirts for the first time, which is already very good. Why should I be angry?" At least, it's much better than her cooking, isn't it?

Probably after Lu Dingning set fire to the kitchen, Zong Jize's demands on her became lower and lower.

To burn only three out of twenty shirts, in his opinion, is already a very remarkable thing. At least he can wear the shirt that his little girlfriend ironed as he wished, can't he?

And when Lu Dingning heard what he said, his lips parted slightly in astonishment.

Zong Jize's requirements for her are too low, right?

Just when Lu Dingning stared at Zong Jize in astonishment, Zong Jize asked, "What's wrong, is there any problem?"

"No." Anyway, it's not her who is rich and self-willed.

"Let's go downstairs to eat barbecue..."

Just like that, Zong Jize cheerfully took Lu Dingning's hand and left the cloakroom.

As for the pile of shirts lying on the ground that were scalded by Lu Dingning, Zong Jize seemed to have selectively forgotten about them.

Early the next morning, Lu Dingning appeared at Imperial City University.

In addition to the two compulsory advanced mathematics courses today, Lu Dingning will also go to Ji Xiaowei's office today.

As for the reason why he was called to the office again, it was not the two practice papers from the previous two days.

In fact, in Lu Dingning's opinion, those two practice papers were pretty good. At least, she filled in the blanks on the test paper.

But Ji Xiaowei doesn't seem to think so.

No, as soon as Lu Dingning appeared in his office, he took over the practice paper that Lu Dingning handed in a few days ago.

"Tell me, do you really don't want to graduate?" When Ji Xiaowei said this, his slightly cloudy eyes were looking at Lu Dingning.

This child looks good, gentle and handsome, in line with all the aesthetic standards of young people nowadays.

Coupled with that pair of bewitching phoenix eyes, it is simply the finishing touch, making her appearance stand out to another level. No wonder those female students always talk about her after class, and say that this guy is the school girl of Imperial City University.

But in Ji Xiaowei's view, what's the use of having an empty skin if you can't keep up with your studies?

"Of course I want to graduate." Although Lu Dingning has nothing to do with whether she graduates or not, Lu Dingning never thought of becoming a stumbling block for her brother's studies.

"Since you want to graduate, why do you tell me why such an answer appears on this paper?"

In fact, in Ji Xiaowei's opinion, the ancient poems on this paper were all recited by middle school students in country Z.

For college students, there should be no pressure.

As for why Ji Xiaowei added these contents to his courses, he just wanted to consolidate these knowledge points so that these brats would not forget the treasures left by their ancestors.

The students that Ji Xiaowei taught before basically didn't make too many mistakes in these points-giving questions. But Lu Dingning's side...

Really, whether Ji Xiaowei got Lu Dingning's test paper or homework now, it feels like a big challenge to his teaching career.

But the person who felt that he was about to get angry and had a cerebral hemorrhage still asked with a blank face: "Is there any problem with my answer?"

"You child, do you really not understand or pretend to understand?" From Ji Xiaowei's point of view, many of the topics here are poems that junior high school students can understand, and Lu Dingning must know them.

Even if she couldn't recite it, at least she felt something was wrong when she recited it, right?

Thinking of this, Ji Xiaowei simply said: "If you think there is no problem with this, then you can read out the first three questions for me!"

Lu Dingning looked at Ji Xiaowei's frowning with anger, and vaguely felt that something was wrong.

She reckoned that she might have written something wrong, so she didn't plan to read it.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xiaowei directly stuffed the paper into her hand.

"You read it to me!" Ji Xiaowei's voice became much louder in an instant.

Then, Lu Dingning, who didn't intend to read the paper, could only pick up the paper that she thought she answered fairly well, at least the blanks were filled in, and the handwriting was not good, but it was still quite satisfactory and began to read: "The return date of Junwen is not yet set, braised chicken with braised eggplant and yellow."

"Keep reading, louder!" Ji Xiaowei yelled at Lu Dingning's side, the volume almost deafened Lu Dingning's ears.

"..." Lu Dingning, who was startled by the yelling, buttoned his ears, and then continued to mutter: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old, Portuguese egg tart and chicken drumsticks!"

Ji Xiaowei asked her to speak louder, and Lu Dingning really raised the volume.

Come on, hurt each other!

Who is afraid of whom!

"Passionate love since ancient times, free of hate, stewed in a pot of potatoes and beef..."

However, Lu Dingning never expected that the three lines of poetry she read in succession would be so lethal, and directly overwhelmed Ji Xiao!