Xie Jue originally didn't want to call Song Zhu up, but he didn't expect it.

If he wanted to do it here, Song Zhu's mobile phone rang first.

I hurriedly wanted to rush over and turn it off, but the person on the bed was already alarmed.

Xie Jue originally wanted to see which bastard didn't have long eyes, but when he looked at his phone, he realized that it was an alarm clock.

Song Zhu slept painfully, and now that he was woken up, he was not annoyed.

On the contrary, he has nourished his spirit and is a little proud.

"I knew you wouldn't listen to me, so I prepared early in the morning."

…

Xie Jue didn't know what to say at the moment, the girl on the bed blinked her big eyes, as if she was selling cuteness and provoking.

"Okay, now that you're up, get ready to go to school, I'll help you make some porridge. I'm going to give you a hot time. ”

Seeing that Song Zhu did not refuse, Xie Jue went directly to the kitchen and returned the preserved egg and lean pork porridge he had prepared early in the morning to the pot again.

Song Zhu got up to change clothes, and then washed. By the time he came out, there was already hot porridge and fritters on the table.

"Where did you get these from this noon?"

She picked up her phone again and checked that it was 1:00 p.m.

There are no stalls selling breakfast at this time.

Xie Jue smiled lightly and said nothing, just said, "You taste it" and didn't speak.

Song Zhuhu glanced at this person suspiciously, and after confirming that he would not poison himself, he tried to scoop a spoonful of porridge and bring it to his mouth.

Xie Jue originally wanted to pretend not to care, but when he saw her drinking porridge, he couldn't help but look this way.

Especially after drinking this sip, he has been paying attention to the look on Song Zhu's face.

Song Zhu tasted it carefully, and was sure that this was not the porridge bought outside, and there was a faint paste taste in it.

There was anything I didn't understand at this time, and I looked up at the fritters on the plate.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but if I look closely at it now, I can immediately see that the appearance of the fritters is really a little stumbling.

It's not as long as it's fried outside, but it's very short, and in some places it's not yet blown up.

The corners of Song Zhu's mouth hooked, and he wanted to laugh a little, but he held it back.

"Not bad, right?"

Xie Jue only got these four words, and he immediately burst into joy.

I just paid attention to Song Zhu just now, and I didn't taste it, but now that I got it, I must have taken a big sip of it happily.

And then...

Song Zhu saw Xie Jue's eyebrows furrowed.

She finally couldn't hold back anymore and laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, isn't it delicious?"

She didn't mean to laugh shamefully, she just thought it was fun, and she was getting happier and happier, and she couldn't stop laughing.

Xie Jue looked at her with a sad face like a little daughter-in-law.

"Did you guess that I did this, and you want to see me laugh at the way you look?"

Seeing that Xie Jue was really a little angry, Song Zhu stopped his voice.

"It's not that you misunderstood, in fact, what you do really has a different flavor, but you know that it's not the kind sold outside, and it is estimated that only you make it on this street with a mushy smell."

Song Zhu laughed twice after speaking, he didn't stop it, and immediately picked up the chopsticks and went to pick up the fritters on the plate.

Xie Jue immediately clamped Song Zhu's chopsticks with his own chopsticks.

"The porridge is not delicious, this fritter is naturally too, and you see that he is so ugly, you better not eat it!"

As soon as he finished saying this, Xie Jue really made a gesture to take away those fritters.

Where is Song Zhu willing? He immediately stood up and snatched the fritter away.

"No, you must have done it for me, right? We're going to school in a while, I haven't eaten for so long, are you willing to let me go hungry? ”

Of course, I can't bear it, or I won't give you a lot of this.

Xie Jue said this sentence in his heart, and he didn't make any more trouble.

When Song Zhu finished drinking the porridge and ate two more fritters, Xie Jue immediately took out the medicine he bought.

"You don't actually have to give me any more of these, this medicine is a painkiller, that is, I take it when I'm in pain, and it's not good to take it usually."

Hearing this, Xie Jue immediately took his hand back.

"Then I'll take it for you, and I'll give it to you when you're in pain."

Song Zhu blinked, he never expected such a sentence.

She wanted to laugh a little at the thought of a boy with this medicine.

Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue, who was cleaning up the tables and chairs there after eating.

Suddenly, I was a little relieved, and look, this villain is not trained by her to cook and wash dishes.

If this had been put in the past, it would have been unthinkable.

She felt that the implementation of this plan to bring Xie Jue on the right path was getting smoother and smoother, and it was getting closer and closer to victory.

The two of them arrived at the school together again in the afternoon, but this time the repercussions were not so great.

After all, it's always those things that don't make much sense to watch for so long.

However, their dear homeroom teacher has already learned from the school that Xie Jue has been admitted.

directly called the two of them to the office, first praised Xie Jue, and then praised Song Zhu, bringing people on the right path.

Teachers who only think about their own students are happiest when they see that the children who were originally good are walking better, and the children who were originally poor are slowly correcting.

"But you also said that if the cultural class is too low at that time, you can't enter, and you shouldn't slack off studying cultural classes during this time, I look at these mock exams, you have grown a little bit, but those are not enough."

The teacher was there to speak, and Song Zhu also smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, teacher, you don't have to worry, the most important thing is that his foundation is too poor, I have been helping him lay the foundation for a long time, and the first few mock exams are also in the process of growing up, and you can understand what level you have reviewed at the end of the semester."

Song Zhu's words were sincere. Xie Jue just has a poor foundation, there is no foundation at all, and every concept and formula has to be taken step by step.

The teacher also knew that this matter was urgent, but at the same time, he also understood that even if it was a "military order" set by Song Zhu.

But this time, marrying two people at the same time is not just for this matter.

"I've also heard recently that the two of you are quite lively in the school, in fact, I just want to ask the two of you, is it true?"

Song Zhu didn't think of this, so he was still a little surprised when he heard this, but there was no reproach in the teacher's words.

None of this is the most important thing, the most important thing is that the two of them are really nothing.