I came softly, just as I walked gently, waving my sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

"Lele, bye-bye!"

"Thank you today, Zhang... Uncle... Father.... Brother...."

"Hahaha, if you don't know how to shout, just call me by my name, let's talk about it with your mother, after all, I'm not a few years older than you."

"Oh~"

"Lele remember, if you have something to do in the future, call me directly, or send a penguin, I will come to help you, and don't tell your mother, she will only be anxious if she knows."

"Hmm~"

Zhang Zhiming took Wang Xiaole to a nearby restaurant, took a bowl of pork chop noodles, added contact information to each other, and then smiled slightly and watched her return to school, it was almost time to go back to school for military training, after all, it was quite fast to burn a corpse in the crematorium.

No one will bully her future daughter from today onwards, He Yulan and Liang Feifei have both played a package ticket just now and will protect her.

Thinking of He Yulan and Zhang Zhiming, I have a little headache, this non-mainstream girl wants him to teach him how to always be unique and not be oblivious to everyone.

Zhang Zhiming told her that as long as she returned to her original appearance, it would be enough, but He Yulan was not satisfied.

She said: "Changing back to the original appearance is only temporary, through this lesson she already knows that she must have a unique vision ahead of her time, and I beg to continue to learn by Zhang Zhiming's side." ”

Zhang Zhiming said yes, but the premise was that she had to be admitted to Jiangling University, and He Yulan agreed.

To be honest, Zhang Zhiming's words are just perfunctory to her, after all, Jiangling University is not something that can be admitted if she wants to, but as long as she is willing to work hard in the next year, it should be no problem to be admitted to an ordinary university.

This can be regarded as Zhang Zhiming's compensation for accidentally taking her on the wrong path in his previous life.

"Oh, that's troublesome." Zhang Zhiming yawned, stretched out his hand to stop a taxi, got in the car and left.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Wang Xiaole, who had originally walked into the school, poured out again and stared at the direction where the taxi left for a long, long time.

Until the red sun flashes in the river, and the willows dance in the wind.

Wang Xiaole's beautiful and lovely face involuntarily raised a quiet smile, she gently touched her ears that were a little hot, and her ears seemed to be still lingering with what Zhang Zhiming said not long ago.

"Who bullied you?"

"Don't be afraid, I've got you covered."

Once upon a time, Wang Xiaole fantasized that if someone could protect her, then she wouldn't have to live so depressed, but her biological parents had passed away a long time ago, and she didn't remember much at that time.

Now her mother is already very bitter, and she actually needs someone to protect her more than herself, and Wang Xiaole only feels sorry for her.

And his brother Wang Xiaohuan has been unreliable since he was a child, it would be good if he didn't make trouble, if he could protect himself, it was basically useless.

So gradually, Wang Xiaole recognized the reality, his illusions were gradually shattered, and he developed the habit of only relying on himself for everything.

She thought she had been like this all her life, but today.... It feels good to be protected.

At this moment, Wang Xiaole was a little jealous of his mother, thinking that if he didn't protect me because of his mother, it would be better.

With a sigh, he turned around and entered the school, now that there were ten minutes left before the start of class, it should be no problem to play with his phone.

After struggling with the title for a long time, Wang Xiaole finally remarked Zhang Zhiming's real name to the newly added contact, and now his mother and he are not sure that they must be together, so they will call their real names for the time being, and their mother should not mind.

"Are you there?" Wang Xiaole watched it for a long time, and couldn't help but send a message to Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming replied quickly: "Not yet, it's early, what's wrong?" ”

"No... It's okay, I just want to say, you are a top student of Gangneung University, I have a question that I don't understand, can I ask you? Wang Xiaole, who ranked first in the city's high school unified examination in Jiangling City last year, said.

Zhang Zhiming, who barely touched the score line of Gangneung University, replied confidently: "Okay, you ask." ”

Wang Xiaole is not a stupid person, and selected an excessive math problem that he thought was not difficult, but it was not too simple, and sent it to Zhang Zhiming.

Three minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "Hey~ This is a bit difficult, you wait for me to calculate." ”

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "Well, you wait, I need to answer this question carefully." ”

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "I haven't done a high school question for too long, I'm a little unfamiliar, you wait, I'll help you ask if anyone else will." ”

"Okay!" Wang Xiaole smiled like a flower, and every time Zhang Zhiming sent a message, she replied, trying to keep the topic uninterrupted.

The two of them chatted for a long, long time, and the obedient queen Xiaole, who didn't listen to the class for the first time, stared at the phone for the whole afternoon until the phone ran out of battery.

However, compared to Wang Xiaole's happiness, Zhang Zhiming did feel a faint sense of melancholy, Wang Xiaole asked a total of ten questions, and he actually answered them correctly, even if he hadn't been exposed to textbook knowledge for a long time, Zhang Zhiming still felt a little embarrassed.

It's like a daughter who has just entered elementary school, and she is excited to take the equation she just taught in elementary school to find an illiterate old father in his thirties to solve it, and the old father wants to show himself in front of his daughter, but his talent is here.

Math is a thing that won't just won't.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiming also chatted with He Yulan for a while, and only then did she know that Zhang Zhiming and her had friends before, but she always liked to harass Zhang Zhiming, and then Zhang Zhiming went to the space to look at the photo album, and it was a non-mainstream who blocked her news.

Fortunately, in He Yulan's impression, Zhang Zhiming has always been a cold male god, so there is nothing to be angry about if he doesn't reply to messages.

He Yulan said: "Zhang Zhiming, you are serious, you will teach me when I am admitted to Jiangling University." ”

"Uh-huh, I'm serious." Zhang Zhiming replied.

He Yulan asked again: "Okay, you wait for me." ”

He Yulan, who returned home in the evening, washed off her smoky makeup, changed into a little white dress and canvas shoes, only the unkempt mushroom head was barely tied into a short ponytail after some care, and she could not recover her long braids.

This is what she looked like before she met Zhang Zhiming, delicate and beautiful, pure and lovely.

Her parents were dumbfounded when they came home from work, thinking that their daughter was starting to lose her mind and be crazy again.

However, He Yulan told her parents that she was going to change, and she would study hard from now on with the goal of being admitted to Gangneung University.

The happy old couple hid their faces and cried, the delicate and naughty daughter finally came back, and Father He excitedly took the family directly to the restaurant.