"I don't care about this nothingness."

After Chu Xi finished speaking, he also stood up, turned to Xiao Zongchen, and smiled, "You go back to the base, there are still things to do to make up the class...... My dad and my uncle. ”

Xiao Zongchen lowered his eyes to look at her, did not speak, and then looked at Chu Mingguo, who had no blood on his face, and asked for his opinion.

Originally, it was said that the matter of making up the class, but now the student is unwilling, so he can only ask the student's guardian.

Chu Mingguo was silent for a moment and shook his head, "I'll come, don't bother you." ”

Although he didn't say it, he could feel that Chu Xi seemed to be a little resistant to Xiao Zongchen now......

“…… Good. Xiao Zongchen nodded at him, swept over Chu Xi, retracted his gaze and said goodbye to Chu Mingliang and the old man Sun, "Then I'll go first." ”

"I'll send you."

"I'll send you."

Old man Sun and Chu Mingliang spoke at the same time, causing Chu Xi to raise his eyebrows slightly, take two steps forward, and motioned for Xiao Zongchen to go with her.

"It's cold outside, I'll send it."

She finished speaking, picked up the smoky gray scarf and put it on, and made a leading gesture towards Xiao Zongchen.

At this moment, no one dared to stop her from doing what she wanted to do, so she had to watch the two of them leave the ward.

In the corridor, because few people come to the hospital during the Chinese New Year, it looks very deserted.

Xiao Zongchen walked side by side with her, silent and silent, and when he was about to walk out of the inpatient department, his eyes fell on her eyes covered by long straight eyelashes.

"Happy New Year."

He took out a rectangular red envelope cut and pasted from his coat pocket and handed it to her.

Chu Xi raised his eyes in surprise, a little confused, a little incredible, "I'm not a child anymore." ”

"When I was younger, I loved to take New Year's money." Xiao Zongchen smiled slightly, "I think you should like it too." ”

Originally, I wanted to keep vigil with everyone in Chu Mingguo's ward, and at midnight, I would give her a ......

Receiving three red envelopes at a time is not the same as receiving one red envelope at a time, right?

Chu Xi looked at the red envelope that was steadily handed in front of him, slowly stretched out his hand, and smiled so that his eyes lit up with sparkling light, "I feel like a child." ”

"Now like a child." Xiao Zongchen patted her head, thought of something, and took out a red envelope from another pocket, which was still cut and pasted on red paper, and smiled deeply, "Here you go, you can be a child for a while." ”

"What's the other one?" Chu Xi looked at his pocket incredulously, "Can I look forward to it a little more?" ”

Xiao Zongchen couldn't help laughing, raised his head slightly to avoid her gaze and smiled, and only after laughing did he say, "No." ”

This red envelope was originally prepared for her mother Zhou Yanmin, and it was sent to Chu Xi for her on the morning of the first day of the new year.

But since red envelopes can make a little girl happier, why not double the happiness?

"These two," Chu Xi held a red envelope in one hand and squinted slightly, "which one is yours?" Which is Auntie's? ”

Xiao Zongchen was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "It's the same as a red envelope." ”

The money inside is a newly issued 100 yuan bill, and there is not much difference.

"Then treat the first one as if you gave it, and the second one was given by your aunt." Chu Xi withdrew his hand, looked at the red seal, and said as he walked outside the inpatient department, "Your red seal paper is very familiar. ”

It's a bit like the slightly rough red paper she used when she wrote Spring Festival couplets at noon.

"I happened to meet Lin Zhouxu and asked him what he wanted." Xiao Zongchen said, and when he saw that he had arrived at the entrance of the inpatient department, he stopped.

Just as he was about to shout at Chu Xi to stop, he heard Chu Xi chuckle and repeat the name of "Lin Zhouxu".

"What's wrong?" Xiao Zongchen asked.

"Let Zhang Chuncui introduce one of the people I know today." Chu Xi didn't have anything to say, so he opened his mouth directly, "With a literati popularity, I love to laugh and blush." ”

It's no wonder that Chu Xi is impressed, but in her memory, there are very few men who can blush, and Lin Zhou is one of the few.

Xiao Zongchen frowned and grabbed the keyword, "One? ”

Chu Xi nodded.

"You said you would study hard." Xiao Zongchen reminded with a calm face, "You said this sentence yourself. ”

"I said it." Chu Xi admitted, a little strange again, "So, what do you want to say?" ”

Xiao Zongchen: "Studying is your priority for the next six months to a year, don't be distracted." ”

How can a good study material be stumped by such a thing!

Speaking of this, Xiao Zongchen really hated that iron could not become steel.

"I said I would study hard, you remember." Chu Xi couldn't cry or laugh, "Then why did I say I won't talk about love, you can't remember?" ”

Seeing that Xiao Zongchen's back stiffened slightly, and her hand seemed to froze, she touched her face contemplatively, "Could it be that I have a face that makes people distrust?" Or is my face too tempting? ”

"Or both?"

Chu Xi raised his good-looking eyebrows and asked Xiao Zongchen.

She was joking, but Xiao Zongchen thought about it seriously, and after a while, he shook his head and apologized seriously, "It's my fault." ”

"Not that serious." Chu Xi smiled indifferently, looked at the sky outside in the black hole, and muttered for a moment, "Is it okay for me to send you here?" ”

Xiao Zongchen: "Yes." ”

"Need a flashlight?" Chu Xi asked.

"I have a flashlight." Xiao Zongchen took out a flashlight from his pocket, showed it to her, and waited for her to look up, before she asked seriously, "Don't you really need me to make up for you?" ”

"......" Chu Xi, "My political class, maybe that's it......"

If you can't rescue it, there's no need to spend that effort to rescue it.

"Try it. How do you know if you can't if you don't try? Xiao Zongchen solemnized his handsome face, "Maybe you can?" ”

Maybe?

There is no possibility at all.

In his previous life, he had more experience than he does now, but that's how her political class went.

In this life, he is beautiful and full of enthusiasm, like a young master of a big family who has returned to the country, he only serves the country with one heart, and he doesn't have to ask about mundane things, how can he teach her?

Chu Xi thought seriously for a while, but decided not to bully honest people, "Don't waste your energy, I have to figure it out myself." You can also come on the first day of junior high school, you can talk about life, ideals, and current political news, and let go of the make-up class first. ”

Xiao Zongchen looked a little disapproving, "You can cut the time, and there is no conflict between chatting and studying." ”

Chu Xi was suddenly speechless.

When he was in the capital, he and Zhou Yanmin both tried to make up lessons for her, but what was the final result, did he forget?

Do you have to try again?

"You can do whatever you want." Chu Xi didn't object, nor did he support it very much, as he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly spoke, "By the way, I have prepared a gift for you." Do you want to get your hands on it now, stay at the base tomorrow and have a good day's rest, or do you want to make an extra trip tomorrow? ”

After thinking about it, he said, "Or do you say don't leave today, you live with my uncle, and you will have a direct trial tomorrow?" ”