"It's going to be three or four hundred meters farther than the trail, so if you're in the habit of running, it's a good idea to run around it. Zhan Muqing walked in front as if he was reading a script.

Although Zhan Muqing is doing his best to do a good job as a tour guide, in Zheng Mo's eyes, such a chattering Zhan Muqing is like a real estate tycoon who has to bend down to introduce houses to customers in order to rush KPIs.

Zheng Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud at this exquisite metaphor of his own.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhan Muqing frowned and turned his head.

Just as Zheng Mo was caught red-handed and his smile froze on his face, a sharp female voice sounded in time: "Ouch! Look who this is!"

Both of them followed the prestige.

I saw an aunt with small yellow curly hair coming to Zhan Muqing with small steps, "Qingqing, when did you come back?" Why didn't you tell Aunt Wang?"

Zheng Mo felt goosebumps in his heart, the name Teacher Zhan is really cute, right?

Zhan Muqing was also gentle and gentle: "Aunt Wang, I have only come back for a short time, I haven't seen you at home for the past two days, and I thought you went to Xiaoli's side." ”

"Oh, don't mention that unfilial girl," Aunt Wang smiled, "Qingqing, you're coming back for a few days this time? Why do I feel familiar?"

"It's going to take more than a month to stay this time," Zhan Muqing also showed a faint smile, "This is my student." ”

"That's great, Aunt Wang made braised fish for you tomorrow!" Auntie greeted warmly, but couldn't help but look at Zheng Mo twice, "Qingqing, I look really familiar with you as a student." ..... Ouch, are you the one on TV? Gu Yan?"

Zheng Mo was cueed, and he was embarrassed to hide behind Zhan Muqing, "Yes, Auntie, I play Gu Yan." ”

Aunt Wang was overjoyed when she heard this, and immediately moved to Zheng Mo with small steps: "It's really you? My mother has seen a live star! The real person is so handsome! So tall! Gu Yan, let me tell you, oh, my daughter likes you!"

Zheng Mo's hands were clenched tightly and shook excitedly.

"Thank you Auntie for the compliment. Zheng Mo was a little embarrassed.

"Gu Yan, why don't you come to my house as a son-in-law?"

"... ...."Zheng Mo smiled, "I can see that my aunt is very enthusiastic...."

"Aunt Wang, don't embarrass him, he's just my student. I'll have to go to class later. Let's go first. Zhan Muqing interrupted Zheng Mo's awkward laughter, pulled Aunt Wang's hand away, bowed her head politely, and motioned for Zheng Mo to follow.

Zhan Muqing stopped and turned around: "Aunt Wang, I will come to visit you directly next time I have time." Oh yes, his name is Zheng Mo, not Gu Yan. ”

Then the two walked away, leaving only Aunt Wang in the same place to wonder, did Zhan Muqing protect his calves so much?

The way back this time was really a lot wider, Zheng Mo took two steps faster and stepped forward to walk side by side with Zhan Muqing.

"Qingqing~" Zheng Mo called. Zhan Muqing ignored him at all.

Zheng Mo intensified his efforts and called two more times, and Zhan Muqing glared back. Zheng Mo rubbed his nose and had to give up the idea of calling Zhan Muqing by this name.

"Teacher Zhan, you still say that the fans here are not exaggerating! Zheng Mo pretended to be frightened and stared at Zhan Muqing with an expression, "Is this Aunt Wang very familiar with you?"

"Don't get so close," Zhan Muqing put aside his handsome face, "Aunt Wang is my next-door neighbor." Do you say it's familiar?"

"That's terrible, you can't look up and see what you look down. ”

"You're thinking too much, Aunt Wang just likes to joke. ”

"Not necessarily, right? I'm a handsome guy who looks good. ”

“... ... Zheng Mo, when you say this, you should be glad that you didn't meet Hegel. ”

"Who is Hegel? more handsome than me, more handsome than you?"

"Hegel is Aunt Wang's dog. ”

“.......”

"It's jealous of narcissistic people. ”

“... ...”

Mr. Zhan really likes to joke. Zheng Mo was choked and could only complain silently in his heart.

With Zheng Mo's stopping, the two of them sped up a lot, and they returned to Zhan Muqing's house ten minutes later.

I have to admit that Zhan Muqing is a person who pays attention to efficiency, and within two minutes of rest, he walked into Zheng Mo's room with two thick books in his arms.

"There's still two minutes left before the time is set, you get ready. Oh yes, I want to make it clear that although I don't teach Chinese and English, I will still take the test in the end. Although your two subjects are not the worst, they are still a long way from being excellent. Zhan Muqing put his glasses on again.

"Okay-" Zheng Mo dragged out a long tone.

Zheng Mo still has a little bit of a bottom in his heart about these two subjects, after all, he usually has a lot of scripts to study, and he once filmed with a top British actress, and it is no problem to communicate more or less, how come these two are at this level in Zhan Muqing's heart.

Zheng Mo pursed his lips, and he had to obey Zhan Muqing's arrangement.

The clock and minute hands on the wall silently walked twice.

Zhan Muqing sorted out the books with an expressionless face: "Today's study is all over here." Zheng Mo can self-censor. ”

Zheng Mo didn't speak, he lay on the desk and didn't move, as if he had been deeply hit.

Well, remove it seems.

It turns out that there is really only one wisp of practical application and theoretical knowledge in books. Zheng Mo's answer to the question is like a reckless man, he answers it first in a big way, and he can't say the specifics anymore.

Zhan Muqing looked at Zheng Mo, who was angry, and couldn't help but comfort: "It's just the beginning." ”

Lying in front of the desk and looking plush with his head still not moving, Zhan Muqing frowned and raised his voice by one degree: "I want to rest and go to bed to rest." Classes are coming up tomorrow. Oh yes, do you remember the way to town?"

Zheng Mo's voice was muffled, "I probably remember, what's wrong?

"Not really. I'm just reminding you that tomorrow morning you need to go grocery shopping. ”

"What?!" Zheng Mo bounced up from his chair and looked at Zhan Muqing with a shocked expression, "Why am I going to buy groceries all of a sudden?"

"Aren't you happy?" Zhan Muqing opened his eyes.

"It's not really," Zheng Mo calmed down slightly, "Teacher Zhan, this is too sudden. You see, first, I haven't recovered from the trauma I suffered from your studies just now, and second, I'm really ......."

"Won't buy groceries. Zheng Mo added in a whisper.

"The reason is quite sincere. But I remember that I made it obvious in the accommodation agreement about the division of household chores. Zhan Muqing's tone was slow and logical.

What treaty? What division of labor? Zheng Mo was stunned.

Wait, it can't be that note, right? He remembered that there was indeed some clause on it, but he didn't look at it very closely.

Zheng Mo thought of it, and immediately rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find the page.

A few minutes later, a folded, somewhat crumpled piece of paper lay on the desk.

It clearly reads:

Address: XX household, S village, M town, Tengfei District

Contact: Zhan Muqing 188XXXX XXXX

Accommodation Contract:

1. Keep the room tidy.

2. The class time regulations are mainly based on me.

3. Do not enter and leave other rooms at will.

... ...

11. Need to share household chores (such as grocery shopping, washing dishes, sweeping the floor).

12. Those who fail to comply with the above may request repatriation.

No objection can be signed.

The two big characters "Zheng Mo" are just signed below the three words "no objection".

"Your name is quite atmospheric on it. Zhan Muqing praised him from the bottom of his heart.

...... How does this compliment sound so poignant at this time?

Zheng Mo wanted to cry without tears, although this was not a big deal, but he couldn't help but start appealing in his heart-

Please be sure to read carefully when signing a contract!