Chapter 92: Sang Sang went to the make-up exam

As soon as He Yan entered the door, he saw Sang Zi with his feet on the coffee table, playing games with a presumptuous attitude.

He Zichen pouted his buttocks, lying on his stomach in a peculiar posture, and slept soundly.

Sang Zi glanced up at him and stretched out his hand, "Pay." ”

He Yan glanced at her and returned to his desk.

"The fifty million was given to you for free?"

Sang Zi snorted coldly, "That 50 million is the advance I am about to die for you, do you think that if you give me 50 million, you can call me casually, so what if you let me give you a second child one day?" ”

She clapped her hands, "Don't be verbose, hurry up and pay the money, look at the child's money, he also ate two bowls of rice and one pot of hot pot at my house." ”

He Yan leaned back and looked down, "I don't seem to have asked you to see the child." ”

Sang Zi sighed, "This is a denial of accounts." ”

"Okay." She snapped her fingers, turned her head and rubbed He Zichen's hair, "Mr. He, let's make a bet, how about it?" ”

"I don't have time to play with you." He Yan's chin was slightly raised, his posture suddenly lowered, and he leisurely went to pick up the documents at hand.

Sang Zi walked over and propped his hands on the edge of the desk, "200,000, I don't want much, just bet that you will definitely have to beg me today." ”

He Yan's hand as he flipped through the documents paused, and he looked up at her, "Didn't you wake up?" ”

"Probably." Sang Zi sighed, looking pretentious, "You don't understand the pain of raising children, I haven't slept all night." ”

"You have a make-up exam at four o'clock in the afternoon." He Yan suddenly raised his head and looked at Sang Zi coldly.

Sang Zi blinked, "Why don't I know?" ”

"Serious things you know?" He Yan's tone was sarcastic.

Sang Zi pursed his lips, tilted his head to stretch his muscles, and stretched his waist.

"Since I have an exam, then I'll sleep."

"Have you read all those books?" He Yan frowned, he didn't think that Sang Zi would review obediently.

Sang Zi unceremoniously found a blanket from the cabinet, and then enjoyed lying on the small sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, pulling down the blinds, and closing his eyes.

"We never read books before studying God."

There was a black line on He Yan's forehead, obviously it was not him who took the exam, so he felt that Sang Zi was losing his face if he took the exam.

"Get up."

Sang Zi just began to brew sleep, and a shadow was cast in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, He Yan was already standing in front of him.

"What are you doing?"

He Yan lifted the blanket on her body, picked up the whole person, and lifted it to the desk like a chick.

"Until half past three, I kept reviewing."

Sang Zi looked at He Yan like a madman, "It's useless to hold on to death." ”

"So you're ready to rebuild?" He Yan's brows furrowed even deeper, and he looked at the person in front of him without saying a word.

Sang Zi crossed his arms around his chest, "Haven't you heard the word confident?" ”

Although He Yan knew that she had a lot of crooked paths, she only scored so many points in the last exam, which seemed too uncredible.

He stared at Sang Zi for a while, then turned around to turn on the computer and quickly printed two test papers.

"It's eleven o'clock, and the papers will be handed in by one o'clock in the afternoon."

Sang Zi sighed, "I still have to take a nap!" ”

He Yan didn't care about her, and directly set the countdown, "Let's start." ”

Sang Zi: "......"

She sighed, glanced at He Zichen who was asleep next to her, and was envious.

He Yan didn't know where to find the paper, not to mention the old-fashioned question type, and the difficulty level was at most a star.

Sang Zi supported his chin with one hand and squinted his eyes to sweep the question from top to bottom.

He Yan sat opposite, only to see her casually spending a few laps on the scroll with a pen, and the rest of the time she was dozing off.

He never let go of his brows, silently took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Song Zhiqian.

- Find a way to help me get the make-up exam papers of Beijing University.

Just finished playing, he felt really ashamed again, so he quickly deleted it.

After deleting it, I felt that Sang Zi would definitely not be able to pass the test, so I played it again.

When he looked up and saw Sang Zi dozing off, he was so angry that he deleted it directly.

Children cannot be taught!

He edited and deleted back and forth, and Song Zhiqian on the other side was confused.

Song Zhiqian: ???

He Yan didn't reply to the message, and slapped the phone on the table with a cold face.

Sang Zi, who was dozing, and He Zichen, who was sleeping, were startled at the same time, and Sang Zi woke up in a daze, with a blank face.

He Zichen grabbed his hands twice in the air, and shouted in his mouth: "Mom, pull He Yan's hair!" ”

He Yan: "......"

Sang Zi's mouth was dry, smacking his mouth, and when he looked down, there was already a wet piece on the roll.

She wiped her mouth, took a random napkin, wiped the wet area a little, and "handed over...... Submit the papers! ”

He Yan: "......"

He could guarantee that there was not a single word on that paper!

Sang Zi didn't care, she finally fell asleep, and now that she was woken up, she definitely couldn't stay any longer.

It just so happened that Li Qian sent a message over, saying that she had prepared exam supplies for her and was already waiting at school.

Sang Zi looked at the news and was very satisfied, and shook his phone at He Yan, "It's almost time, I'm going to prepare for the exam." ”

He Yan looked at her coldly and said, "The minimum requirement, the penultimate one." ”

Sang Zi flashed a wink at him, "I've always been the first." ”

He Yan took a breath, "You still want to be the first to the bottom?" ”

"I can't tell mere mortals like you." Sang Zi bit a piece of bread in his mouth, and walked out with the car keys, "Remember to help me bring a message to Pan Tao, I will think of him in my sleep." ”

He Yan's forehead was beating violently, he regretted it very much now, he should have asked for a make-up exam paper from Beijing University just now.

A small disgrace is better than a large disgrace.

Now it's okay, the little thing has to take the test again and come back first.

He was so angry that he wanted to drop the pen, but Sang Zi hummed all the way easily.

When he went downstairs, he met Fan Shiyu, and Sang Zi also greeted him in a good mood.

Fan Shiyu thought that she had finally met each other, and wanted to bow her head and be small, but Sang Zi didn't give her a look, and floated over with one hand in her pocket.

"Did she come down from the floor of Mr. He's office?" The glamorous female artist showed resentment in her eyes, which was even more terrifying than in the play.

The agent glanced around, and hurriedly pulled Fan Shiyu forward, "Ancestor, you just restrain yourself, I heard from the people in the secretary's office that Sang Zi may be the biological mother of the little young master." ”

Fan Shiyu roared above his head, his whole body stiffened, and he could only be pulled forward by the agent.

Sang Zi drove back to Beijing University, looking for the examination room all the way.

When she arrived at the door, Li Qian was looking around with a stationery bag, Qin Ziwei was squatting on the steps playing games, and there were more than a dozen make-up exams standing at the door of the classroom.

Sang Zi frowned, just such a person, it is not disgraceful to take the first test.

Is...... Influence play.

"Sangsang!" Li Qian noticed her and hurriedly trotted over, "Why did you come?" ”