Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, but Fu Niu never expected that she would be so sad at the best age of her life.

The impact of Prince Qin's last home visit was profound, and the sequelae were serious.

Liang Qiu and Gu Shounuo stayed awake all night, and went to thank them with gifts on the weekend.

Fu Niu's gentle and amiable lady who seemed to be Teacher Wang's high climb enthusiastically left them for a meal.

Wang Shiniang's craftsmanship is very good, and Fu Niu eats very deliciously.

But between pushing the cup and changing the lamp, they set the grand learning goals for Fu Niu, which made people very unhappy.

Wang Shiniang's hand patted Fu Niu's shoulder lightly twice, and the sympathy in her eyes was engraved on her face.

"Classmate, thank you for your hard work."

Fu Niu looked at Shi Niang with blank eyes. She admitted that she was guilty, and she even thought it would be good for the teacher to change her husband.

Teacher Wang is so cruel!

He will definitely bully his master in the future.

Unexpectedly, Wang Ziqin actually hugged Shi Niang's waist and laughed at Fu Niu, and by the way, he would never confess to Shi Niang.

The young couple went home happily and made love, and Fu Niu was carried home by her ears all the way.

"Gu Qingran, you have grown your skills, and you dare to say your teacher's words in front of your master. How can you Teacher Wang be such a conscientious and responsible person as a white-eyed wolf student like you! ”

Fu Niu's little eyes kept looking at her father, my old father, come and save me!

"Dad! Father! ”

Gu Shounuo, who received Fu Niu's distress signal: "Wife, don't beat and scold the child, it's not good for the child's self-esteem." "He is a loving father!

Fu Niu is touched, her good father!

Gu Shounuo: "Then punish her for writing two more pages of practice questions." ”

Gu Shounuo raised the inexplicable pile of test papers in his hand, and Fu Niu seemed to be able to smell the smell of mimeographed ink lingering on the tip of her nose.

"Teacher Wang stuffed it to me just now, and I don't know how to write a few questions when I'm so old. Fu Niu, you write well. ”

Fu Niu felt that her heart hurt more than her ears, "You are not my good father anymore." ”

"Mom, you'd better keep twisting my ears!"

Liang Qiu gave her a roll of his eyes: "What kind of beautiful thing do you want!" ”

From that day on, Fu Niu lived the days of her head hanging beam and stabbing the strands.

Song Qizhao poured a cup of hot water and put it on Fu Niu's table, frowning and watching the girl write hard. From time to time, I have to puff out my face, and when I am excited, I have to pound the table twice.

It's funny, and it's kind of cute.

Song Qizhao walked over and pressed his hand on the exercise book, interrupting Fu Niu's train of thought, "Let's rest for a while." ”

Fu Niu looked at the hand pressed on the exercise book, and subconsciously covered her hand and compared the size, It turns out that the man's hand is so big.

Song Qizhao didn't react at first, and after feeling the temperature on the back of his hand, he directly withdrew his hand, looking like Fu Niu's hand was poisonous.

"What do you do?" Song Qizhao swallowed nervously, and now he could still feel the burning heat on the back of his hand.

Fu Niu didn't feel anything herself, and pouted, "I just think your hands are big."

Song Qizhao's breath stagnated for a moment, then turned his head and replied a little uncomfortably: "The male and female skeletons are surprised." ”

"Oh."

"Zhaozhao, ......"

Song Qizhao inexplicably felt that his ears were hot, but he still turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong?" There was indescribable tenderness in his tone.

Fu Niu was a little distressed, and pointed to a question in the workbook with a confused look, "I don't know this question." ”

"Ahem, ahem!" Song Qizhao didn't come up in one breath and choked himself. Fu Niu hurriedly patted him on the back, but was waved away by Song Qizhao, and took two big breaths before suppressing the choking feeling.

"Say it again, what's wrong with you?"

Song Qizhao's science is very good, Fu Niu picked up the book and leaned over, as if she was afraid that Song Qizhao would not be able to see clearly, so she almost slapped the book in his face.

Song Qizhao tore through the exercise book and glanced at it twice, then threw the book directly on the table, and said indifferently: "I won't." ”

Fu Niu probably didn't expect that Zhao Zhao, who has always been almighty, would not be able to, and pulled his sleeve, "Don't be modest." ”

Song Qizhao glanced at Fu Niu's face in surprise, and then left in a hurry.

Fu Niu was a little baffled, so she had to sit down in her seat again and start writing down the next question.

Now Zhaozhao is like a June day, changing his face at every turn. Let's wait until he's in a good mood to ask him.

The high school of the attached high school does not enforce evening self-study, because many students are day students, and because Fu Niu is now very heavy in her study tasks, she applied for evening self-study.

As her intimate little partner, Song Qizhao and they also stayed.

Song Qizhao and Qiao Yue's grades were very good, and the homework assigned by the teacher was written quickly, and it was finished around nine o'clock.

Du Zijing didn't have such good luck. His learning talent is all added to martial arts, he can study a math problem for half an hour, and he can give his life to a Chinese teacher for an essay.

Qiao Yue was idle and had nothing to do, so she took the initiative to teach Du Zijing mathematics.

There are more day students in their class, and only some boarding students are still studying. Wang Ziqin said that learning is sometimes not a one-person thing, and the three pig brains can occasionally follow in Zhuge Liang's footsteps, so they are allowed to discuss problems in a whisper.

Song Qizhao swept the afterglow and felt funny when Fu Niu was so anxious to scratch her ears and cheeks for a math problem, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously hung a smile.

He took out a piece of paper, lowered his head and wrote the formula for solving a problem, and then pushed the note in front of Fu Niu.

Fu Niu raised her head, her face was a little puzzled, and she moved to Song Qizhao's side, knowing that the two of them were directly separated by two fists before stopping, "What is this?" ”

Song Qizhao leaned back slightly and wanted to distance himself from Fu Niu, "The solution to the problem in the morning." ”

Fu Niu was happy, and then sat back again, it turned out that Zhao Zhao was already in a good mood!

"Are you feeling better now?"

Song Qizhao didn't know if he was in a bad mood today, and was about to explain, when he saw Fu Niu come back with a bitter face.

"Zhaozhao, I don't understand it at all. Did I brush up on the questions and burn my brain? ”

Song Qizhao patted her head dotingly.

"It's not that you're stupid, it's that this question is out of the program. This is the content of the second year of high school. So he said he wouldn't either, but it felt good to be infinitely trusted by Fu Niu.

Fu Niu picked up the pencil and put a big cross on this question, and she will protest to Mr. Wang tomorrow!

Song Qizhao leaned on the back table, looking careless, but his eyes were very firm, "If you don't know it in the future, look for me." ”

The moment Fu Niu looked up, she felt that the person she had known for more than ten years was a little strange.

Zhao Zhao, when did he look so good.

And, to speak......

Fu Niu hurriedly lowered her head to hide her gaffe, and then stroked her hair with her hand to cover her red ears, and said casually, "Okay, okay." ”

The smile in Song Qizhao's eyes was even stronger, "Is there anything that won't happen now?" ”

Fu Niu hurriedly shook her head, "No, it will." ”

Song Qizhao didn't speak again, but secretly scolded her for being a little liar in his heart. She's been writing about it for a long time.

Before Song Qizhao took the book in Fu Niu's hand, he felt that his back had been poked several times, and he turned his head to look at Du Zijing, who was full of flattery:

"You'd better have something."

Du Zijing touched her nose embarrassedly: "Otherwise, if you teach me, I won't be able to." ”

Song Qizhao glanced at the half-empty after-class exercises, and then looked at Qiao Yue, who had been beating his heart vigorously to give himself self-first aid, and turned his head back again.

This really can't be taught!

It's a new year, everyone is a year older, and the cubs can fall in love, right?

(End of chapter)