Yan Zhizhou accepted his fate, and as usual, he wanted to make up lessons for the young master of the Jiang family, from five o'clock to seven o'clock, anyway, it was only a matter of one month, and after a month, he and Jiang Chuhuai would never get along.

When passing by the supermarket downstairs, he paused, because the eldest young master next to him had to go into the supermarket every day after school to buy some snacks for make-up classes, otherwise the make-up classes would be torment.

Although this was the first time he had gone to the Imperial Capital Middle School to bring Jiang Chuhuai back, he was still very clear about the young master's temperament.

Fu Xin knew what he was thinking, and looked at him funny: "Senior, what are you doing without moving, are you going to wait for me to carry you back, in fact, it's not impossible to ......"

This mantra made Yan Zhizhou just want to fly him.

Thinking so in his heart, Yan Zhizhou still had to react calmly: "I thought you were going to buy snacks." ”

Fu Xin: "If you want to eat, I'll buy it?" ”

Yan Zhizhou: "......" is said as if he is the one who eats snacks every day.

Fu Xin couldn't help but laugh and said: "I said that I want to chase you to Imperial Capital University, don't encourage me to overeat!" ”

Yan Zhizhou was full of black lines, and directly grabbed his wrist and walked to his house.

Jiang Chuhuai's home is extremely empty, and every corner reveals the message that "this is a person's home".

When Yan Zhizhou came to make up for her on the first day, he didn't even have a water cup, and he was still reluctant to use Jiang Chuhuai's cup to drink water.

Fu Xin opened the mathematics and science papers, circled the questions that he couldn't write today, and asked Yan Zhizhou to explain them to her clearly one by one.

I have to say that as a make-up teacher, Yan Zhizhou can get a full score.

The aura of a scholar exuded by his body made Fu Xin's eyes light up, and he couldn't wait to tie him up and go to the examination room together.

And Yan Zhizhou was obviously surprised.

Jiang Chuhuai has a lot of elm heads in learning, he knows it very well, but the person in front of him seems to be possessed by a scholar, and he knows a lot of knowledge, as if he already knew it, but he just forgot it.

There were even some places where he hadn't remembered for a while, and Jiang Chuhuai had already said his thoughts.

Yan Zhizhou was stunned, what use did he need when he met such a smart student!

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

After teaching mathematics and science, Yan Zhizhou saw him sitting on the sofa alone, taking out English words to memorize, and his accent was also very standard.

At this pace, you will be able to review important knowledge in one month, and even be admitted to a key university, without any problems at all.

The sentence "chasing the senior to the Imperial Capital University" suddenly came to his mind.

It won't be... Seriously, right?

Yan Zhizhou was shocked by his own cognition, he looked at the handsome young man nestled in the sofa, and gave himself a psychological hint in his head, don't bend, don't bend, don't bend.

It just so happened that the light wind blew the boy's hair, blocking his dark brown eyes, and a gust of wind blew it, and the hair trembled, and he showed an irritated expression, and casually stretched out his right hand, and lifted the broken hair in front of his forehead, after which he could finally read the English words clearly.

Yan Zhizhou wanted to open his eyes, but even the casual movements and dissatisfied eyes were so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off.

He silently turned on the light in the living room, and was about to say goodbye, but when he inadvertently saw Jiang Chuhuai staring intently at the word book, the words in his throat were swallowed back.

Forgive him for being a little unaccustomed to Jiang Chuhuai's love of learning, he even clearly knew that he began to think about some things in his heart.

It's cheap.