Yan Zhizhou took a deep breath and then turned the second page.

Good fellow, that kid has copied the answer this time.

Yan Zhizhouzai looked at it carefully, and found that there were only a few lines missing from the standard answer, which was probably omitted by this guy in order to be lazy.

However, those few lines are the crux of the whole question......

So the teacher was angry again and came to a comment: copy the whole !! for me

Yan Zhizhou noticed that the date on it was two months ago.

The corners of his mouth twitched suddenly, forcing himself to endure it, don't keep turning it cheaply, and then silently took a deep breath.

The homework written by Jiang Chuhuai two months ago turned out to be like this.

He is very worried now, did the second lack really not graffiti in the examination room?!

Although he had already seen the penultimate strength of the poor student Jiang Chuhuai, the eugenic Jiang Chuhuai who had been making up classes for a month made him ignore the past.

Now that he has turned over his homework book again, Yan Zhizhou can't even listen to the class, and just wants to wait for the end of class at twelve o'clock to pick him up in the emperor's middle school, focusing on condolences for the exam.

When Yan Zhizhou went to the emperor as he wished and ushered in Jiang Chuhuai, the kid just yawned lazily, and his mouth was broken: "An, how strong is your brother and me, do you still need to ask?" It must have swept the exam room! ”

Yan Zhizhou: "......"

He was tempted to put the homework book on his face as a sign of his lingering worry.

But he can't do this, it's already the day of the college entrance examination, and it is useless to worry about it, so he can only go with the flow and let Jiang Chuhuai play with the best attitude.

However, he obviously underestimated the excellent psychological qualities of this kid.

I only heard Fu Xin read again: "Hey, senior, where are you going to have a celebration banquet after the exam, how about we have a double honeymoon trip......"

Yan Zhizhou was speechless.

It seems that his worries are unwarranted.

The two days of the college entrance examination passed happily, to be precise, it was Fu Xin's happiness alone.

Because, after the exam, she can finally concentrate on flirting with her seniors!

However, the huge question before her is, under what circumstances should she restore women's clothing?

Although I always want to go with the flow, I can't go with the flow for a lifetime, and the day when the task will be completed is far away.

Fu Xin's mind flashed, and after the flash, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

She might have to take a ...... The miserable detour route explores Yan Zhizhou's thoughts.

On the day of the exam, Fu Xin asked Yan Zhizhou for dinner to celebrate the successful conclusion of the college entrance examination.

During the meal, she hesitated again and again, and finally asked: "Senior, ask you a serious question."

Yan Zhizhou glanced at her suspiciously, obviously surprised by her non-straightforward attitude, but he still said without changing his face: "You ask."

Fu Xin coughed lightly: "That's it, you see I've been chasing you for so long......"

"No love, no results."

Yan Zhizhou raised his eyebrows and interrupted him, privately thinking that this was another new round of confession strategy of the eldest young master Jiang Chuhuai.

Fu Xin was full of black lines: "Do you know what I'm going to ask?"

Yan Zhizhou tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid you'll take out the ring in the next second." ”

Judging from the situation of the young master of the Jiang family who is squishy and arrogant, this is really possible.

Fu Xin couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth, is she such a person!

"Senior, be serious, listen to my questions."

Yan Zhizhou said in his heart that I have always been very serious, but you scared me out of the conditioned reflex.

Afraid of being interrupted by Yan Zhizhou again and ending the topic, Fu Xin took a deep breath and said slowly.

"I ask you, what would you do if I were a woman?"