An Zhike looked at An's father's smile, and his heart was like a cat scratching, itching, but An's father was never a person who would tell her things in advance, and she could only get the news when something was settled.

Since she was a child, she has been accustomed to Dad An's way of doing things, and she also knows that Dad An's purpose is to let her not know in advance, and there is no hope and no disappointment.

But what is it that An's parents can be happy like this, she really wants to know!

Dad An calmly raised his glasses, how could he not see the mouth of the daughter on the other side who could hang soy sauce, but now he can't tell her about it, if it succeeds, Ke'er won't have to worry about life in the future, and now he is slowly coming out of the shadow of three years ago, he sees in his eyes, this kind of unlikely thing is better to hide it.

An Zhike blinked her small eyes, which only had a slit, and the corners of her mouth were unhappily bent downward, but these delicious foods in front of her healed her unhappy heart, and she squinted her eyes happily, and the curvature of the corners of her mouth also changed slightly.

After taking a bite of An's mother's potato brand, An's father suddenly thought that An Zhike had been a tutor in the Cheng family for several days, and he didn't know what the effect was.

"Ke'er, we haven't asked you yet, how is the tutor doing?"

An Zhike stared at his already small eyes, holding his mouth and biting his chopsticks. Dad, how can you bring up this kind of topic at this time, thinking of the little ancestor of the Cheng family, her mood, which was a little good before, suddenly fell to the bottom, and the chopsticks in her mouth were regarded as that little child, and she simply gritted her teeth.

This appearance suddenly made An's mother frown, and gently slapped her arm.

"What's wrong with that? And put down your chopsticks, what does this look like. ”

Father Ann is the kind of teacher who attaches equal importance to grace and power at school, and he can always classify the most serious part of his students, the most potential people, and teach them seriously.

Looking at An Zhike's appearance, he knew that the process in Cheng's house would not be very pleasant.

An Zhike reluctantly put down her chopsticks, if she took this chopsticks as Cheng Xinran, she could really bite off this chopstick, that's right! Her bite force is so powerful, in fact, the most important thing is that this little ancestor is really annoying.

Yes, she basically doesn't do anything in front of Grandma Cheng, she is a good child, but as long as one or two people are alone, that horizontal eyebrows and vertical eyes, the appearance of thunder and fire, I feel that she is like the person who robbed the door, and if she doesn't stare at it a hundred and eighty times a day, she won't see Cheng Xinran.

Every time this kind of thing happens, she thinks in her heart, this little kid's eyes are so big, won't she just stare out, and then stare back silently.

As for the matter of making up classes, well, people haven't even opened a textbook these days, let alone the homework she left behind, what was left the day before, and the next time I saw it, there was no hair!

"That's it. An Zhike's vague attitude, how could Father An not know that this was not going well.

It's just that he hasn't seen the child of the Cheng family before, and he has no way to comment at all, so he sighed in his heart, although he was happy that this matter made a lot of vivid expressions on the woman's face, but the trouble was annoying.

But if the thing they were expecting came down, the tutor wouldn't do it.

So An's father and mother just told her about her attitude towards other people's children, in terms of learning, their own children, can they still not believe it.

"There is always a way to treat children. If you carefully grope around, you can find out that your parents are from your stage, and this is the experience. ”

An Zhike forced a hard face, if someone directly told him the way to deal with Cheng Xinran, she would definitely thank him very much.

"I got it, I'm going to do my best. "Put all the energy you have now on Cheng Xinran, the little devil, and strive to get rid of this little devil as soon as possible.

A bunch of dinners went on, and the family was in harmony.

Thinking that he would continue to conquer the little demon king tomorrow, An Zhike was heartbroken, but for his own better tomorrow, didn't he have to dedicate himself first. Alas.

After all, it will not be long before this little devil is on vacation, and if he hasn't dealt with him at that time, he won't want to have a good life this summer, just like this kid in a few days, she knows that this kid is not only a poisonous tongue but also a lot of bad ideas, and if she doesn't pay attention, she will be tricked, so she is really bitter.

The most annoying thing is that no one has been able to make her complain, she held back two tears, a tear, how miserable life is!

The sound of the door closing blocked the somewhat strange gaze of An's father and mother, is this daughter starting to bewitch again.

Suddenly threw himself on the bed, the tip of his nose and face were full of quilts.

Cheng Xinran, what does this kid need to do so that he can listen to her counseling at home willingly. Judging from the contact in the past few days, this kid is really not stupid, even very smart, but he is not willing to put this heart on learning, but on games, and not playing games for a day is like killing him.

Thinking about it, thinking about it, I really can't think of it, An Zhike hugged his head, thinking that these are going to explode. Oh my God, who's going to save her.

"Didi. The sound of the mobile phone came from inside the quilt, and An Zhike suddenly raised his head, who sent him a text message.

Since going to Cheng's house, An Zhike has added several contacts to his mobile phone, that is, Grandma Cheng, and Aunt Yi is already the little devil Cheng Xinran.

It's dinner time, who's going to text her?

"What are you doing!"

An Zhike stared at the name of the person who wrote the letter, Gu Mocheng, President Gu Da.

No, why did this person send her a text message, she felt that she had nothing to do with Gu Mocheng now, except that there was a business card at home, but she remembered very well before, Gu Mocheng said that she didn't care about the compensation for those dresses.

Could it be?

An Zhike blushed and remembered that in the car, they had some absurd and weird scenes, it couldn't be ....

I must have thought too much about it.

It's just that what should I write back to the president now, if it seems less hurried and panicked.

Could it be that he is lying in bed now? An Zhike pulled the corners of his mouth in disgust, did this sound too ambiguous, so that the president of the family might think that he had something in his heart when he saw it, no, no.

An Zhike thought about it again and decided to say the most common thing.

"I'm watching TV, Mr. Gu. After clicking send, An Zhike still put his phone on the bed, looked at the bright light, and thought to himself why this Mr. Gu wanted to send a message at this time. Did he send it to someone else?

"Look at the documents. "Three words and one punctuation, no more. An Zhike nodded firmly, well, this is obviously President Gu's style, she had doubted before that someone had used President Gu's mobile phone to joke.

This is looking at the file, what does it have to do with texting with her, she still doesn't understand!

An Zhike didn't know what to go back to, this time. simply didn't go back, the whole person sat up from the bed, let's prepare for class, at least let Cheng Xinran find no more flaws in his preparation.

Sitting on the chair, turning on the lamphead, opening his neatly placed notes, all the horizontal notes were written by herself, for Cheng Xinran, she replied to all the knowledge she had since junior high school, just to be able to better tutor the little broken child, but people didn't appreciate it at all, so her notes were basically useless.

The phone is placed on the bed and does not make a sound.

An Zhike looked at her filing intently, thinking about what she was not considerate about, but after a few efforts, she felt that she had been fully prepared before.

In fact, more thoughts are placed on the mobile phone on the bed.

Lying on the table in annoyance, An Zhike felt that his efforts for a period of time were in vain, and he wanted to teach Cheng Xinran well, but he didn't want to forget about Gu Mocheng, but he was interrupted by such a simple text message, and even thought deeper. What is this called?

Her heart was like Tan Shui who was disturbed, no matter how unwilling she was, there was no way to deny that her heart was indeed disturbed because of Gu Mocheng, and there were layers of lines.

This matter has been around her when she arrived at Cheng's house the next day, Cheng Xinran looked at her like this, she could bear it when she was in the hall, and as soon as she returned to her own room, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Hey, I said this fat sister, you're closer to the panda now. It will definitely be rated as a protected animal in the future. ”

Fat sister is Cheng Xinran's nickname for her, just like the name she called Cheng Xinran's little ancestor little demon king in her heart, of course, there are still differences, such as people can say it openly.

"Get out!" An Zhike's tone was of course not good, she didn't fall asleep all night, didn't she worship the little ancestor and another person in front of her, and laughed at her, her temper was good?

Cheng Xinran looked at An Zhike with more novel eyes, didn't she look very weak and scolded back in the past few days, but today has really changed.

An Zhike put down her bag and sat on the chair, her eyes were too sleepy, she felt as if she was going to close her eyes in the next moment, and sleep comfortably in this chair, but the villain's evil smile in front of her reminded him very clearly that this was impossible.