Fan Yingying also knew that what she was doing was not authentic, she took advantage of Zou Yu's trust and planned to stab Zou Yu's father about this matter. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Once the matter passed through Zou Yu's father, it became a matter of going online, even if Zhao Yingsong wanted to take himself out again, I am afraid that it would be even more difficult.

Fan Yingying does not intend to tolerate Zhao Yingsong's practice of using the little girl's simple mind to achieve her own personal goals, which is unfair to Zou Yu and is a calculation, in her opinion, if she really likes someone, she will never do this.

Zou Yu's heart moved, turned her head back to the bedroom and called her father, sure enough, as Fan Yingying expected, Zou Yu's father did not talk to Zou Yu in detail about how the matter with her stepmother was resolved, but expressed considerable curiosity and support for Zhao Yingsong's new relationship.

Zou Yu's father instructed Zou Yu: "It's rare for your uncle to fall in love seriously, you have to accompany your aunt well, don't always say everything to people, remember to help your uncle say a few good words." ”

Zou Yu agreed with a smile, and between her father and Zhao Yingsong, she began to get along again.

Zou Yu hung up the phone and told Fan Yingying about this matter, Fan Yingying's hanging heart was completely on the ground, and when she was okay at night, she couldn't stop calling Fan Zhuang.

Fan Zhuang's school is very busy with study now, and in addition to attending classes every day, they also have to deal with a lot of practical operations, drawing, and tabulation, which are very demanding.

When Fan Zhuang received Fan Yingying's call, he was working the computer, he was operating his hand in drawing, and a drawing always had to be repeated several times in order to do the right standard.

Hong Jinqiu didn't have this problem, seeing that everyone in the bedroom was busy, he turned around and took instant noodles to flush hot water.

Fan Zhuang didn't eat at night, not only him, but everyone else in the dormitory didn't bother to eat, he was too busy, the tasks assigned by the teacher couldn't be completed, and he would wait for the deduction of credits in class tomorrow.

Credits are more important than life for them now, and once they fail the final exam, it will directly affect the recommended resume presented by the school after graduation.

Fan Zhuang was upset, he had done more than half of the drawings before, and when he was summarizing, he found that the steps were wrong, and he couldn't connect at all, he pulled his hair and shouted: "It's really enough!" ”

The boss didn't do it well, listened to him complain, and then nagged: "Who said it wasn't, there are so many pictures, it's already troublesome enough to finish a single sheet, and it has to be put together, and the proportion is required to be a bunch, aren't they adding to their own blockage?" We're done, they don't check or what? ”

The fourth child carried a bottle of mineral water casually, unscrewed the lid and poured two sips of water: "What so much nonsense!" Hurry up, I have to hand it in tomorrow morning, I can't get it alive, and I'll wait for the end of the semester to fail. ”

At the mention of the hanging department, a room of people immediately stopped.

Fan Zhuang flipped back along the beginning, and quickly found the error point after a little bit, hurriedly corrected it, summarized all the detailed drawings together, checked it, confirmed that it was correct, and sent it directly to the teacher.

Fan Zhuang didn't say anything when he finished it, and the others in the dormitory hadn't finished the task yet, he silently opened the course to be learned tomorrow, studied the computer by himself, and just opened the book, he smelled a special smell wafting over.

Hong Jinqiu walked back with instant noodles, went straight to Fan Zhuang's table, and put the instant noodles on the edge of his table: "Take a bite and then continue learning." ”

The others in the dormitory immediately wailed, "Oh my God! Eccentricity is biased like this! Hong Jinqiu, even if you want to talk to Fan Zhuang, you don't have to do this, right? You just make him a daughter-in-law. ”

Hong Jinqiu's dark eyes bent into a good-looking arc: "I was originally his daughter-in-law!" ”

There was immediately another terrible wail in the bedroom: "I won't let us live!" Fan Zhuang, take him quickly! ”

Everyone laughed, Fan Zhuang looked at the steaming instant noodles in front of him, his face turned red, he glared at Hong Jinqiu, and began to eat noodles with a bowl in his head.

Hong Jinqiu was stunned, not because he was glared at just now, but because Fan Zhuang didn't say anything to refute everyone's jokes.

Fan Zhuang was eating fragrant chicken stewed mushroom noodles, and he was probably hungry, feeling that he had never eaten such fragrant instant noodles.

After he ate to the end, he found that there was still a ham sausage buried underneath, and at a glance, he knew that it was the chicken sausage that the boss had forgotten to get back at the supermarket last night.

Fan Zhuang was speechless, silently destroyed the entire intestine, and raised his head to stare at Hong Jinqiu, who had been staring at him.

Hong Jinqiu was stared at, still smiling, Fan Zhuang stared, his heartbeat suddenly broke out of rhythm, and he looked away in a panic.

Fan Zhuang stretched out his hand and pushed the instant noodle bucket to the side: "I'm done." ”

Hong Jinqiu obediently came over and took away the garbage, Fan Zhuang opened the textbook again, but this time he couldn't read it.

The mobile phone he had placed on the table rang at this time, and he hurriedly got up and took the phone and avoided it in the corridor outside, for fear of disturbing the others.

"Hey, sister." Fan Zhuang's heart was quite chaotic, but now he was quite happy to receive Fan Yingying's call.

Fan Yingying looked over the phone and asked, "How are you doing today?" Is all the homework done? And how much is left? ”

Fan Zhuang whispered: "There is a lot left, but I have finished it, and the rest of our dormitory is still busy, so I don't make a show." ”

Fan Yingying was funny, listening to Fan Zhuang's voice on the phone, she felt very happy: "I called home just now, my parents are fine, Han Sicheng said that he plans to travel on May Day, I want to take you with me." ”

Fan Zhuang's voice suddenly rose several degrees: "Really? Great, where are you going? ”

Fan Yingying smiled: "I don't know yet, when you decide how many days off May Day, we will rush together." ”

"Oh, that's great, I've always wanted to travel, I'm so busy studying these days that I'm almost exhausted, if I can really relax, that's great."

"Okay, I'll just tell you first, so that you can be happy and happy, I'll rest assured that you're fine, go back and study." Fan Yingying actually wants to ask how Hong Jinqiu is now? Are you still pestering, but she also knows that it is in vain to ask this, Hong Jinqiu can follow Fan Zhuang for so long, how can she not pester Fan Zhuang, and she does not dare to tell Fan Zhuang to stay away from Hong Jinqiu, and she is afraid that it will backfire.

"Okay, sister, you thank my brother-in-law for me, it's really interesting, you think of me when there are good things."

Fan Yingying couldn't cry or laugh: "Well, I'll go back and tell him, you take care of yourself, just do your best in your studies, don't push yourself too hard." (To be continued.) )