Chapter 27 I don't know it's good for you

"It's hard to get you to mention your interest in language in a short period of time, but if you're lucky enough to meet a single language subject scholarship, I've been able to get it again and again."

"Of course, scholarships for other disciplines are also mine."

The Chinese test paper that was originally in his hand was casually thrown on the table, and it floated lightly twice before it landed firmly in front of the time sequence.

Jiang Zhou leaned on the back of the chair casually, looking at the timing proudly and arrogantly.

Strength gives Jiang Zhou enough capital to say this, modest? She doesn't know how to.

Jiang Zhou wants to teach him?

This realization made Shiji's eyes light slightly, but he was not sure.

"Sister, are you going to teach me? But will it delay your own learning? ”

"You're questioning me?" In a joking tone, he glanced at the timing, as if he was thinking for a moment, and then said, "Of course, there are conditions for teaching you." ”

Shi Xuan didn't know what else he could do in exchange for the conditions that Jiang Zhou taught him, and looked at Jiang Zhou in confusion.

Leaning back in the chair, he leaned forward, one hand resting his elbow on the table, and the other fingertip tapping lightly on the dining table, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"The conditions are not difficult."

"Tell me why you don't eat carrots."

Shi Sei's mouth opened slightly, a little surprised.

Obviously, he didn't expect Jiang Zhou's conditions to be this, but he quickly covered his emotions.

"I ate too many carrots, my uncle was originally a vendor in the vegetable market, he sold carrots, generally like those carrots that were wilting and about to spoil, my uncle would let me eat them, and then when I saw the carrots, I felt sick to my stomach and wanted to vomit."

I hurt myself.

No wonder, I bought carrots when I was shopping for vegetables before, and I went home to make cold carrots, but I didn't move a bite, and I just didn't eat carrots.

I thought it was a simple picky eater like myself, but I didn't expect the reason to be like this.

Inexplicably, Jiang Zhou's heart felt a deeper dislike for this uncle who had never met Shi Order.

The wind blew the leaves, the curtains swayed lightly through the balcony screens, and the test papers on the table moved slightly.

Glancing out the window, the night was silent, and I looked back at the time sequence, which was slightly healthier and better looking than it had been brought back two weeks ago.

"Go back and sort out the missing points, prepare a mistake book, and show it to you at home on Saturday."

The wood rubbed against the floor, the chair was moved, and Jiang Zhou got up to go upstairs.

"Sister."

"Huh?"

Still holding the test paper in his hand, he stopped Jiang Zhou in the time sequence, and rubbed the corner of the test paper with his fingertips.

"That is, during physical education class, you said, you will tell ...... when you have the chance"

The rest of the words were swallowed back into his stomach in Jiang Zhou's cold gaze.

"I'm sorry."

The mosquito-thin voice carried a hint of chagrin.

looked at Jiang Zhou apologetically.

He shouldn't, because of his curiosity, he brought up something that Jiang Zhou didn't want to mention.

The empty hall was intertwined with the steady breathing of the two of them, and when the timing was ready to guard against being harshly reprimanded.

The figure on the other side shook and sat back in his chair.

"Do you remember what your dad was like? Do you hate him? Miss your mom? ”

It's cold and indifferent, and I can't hear any emotion.

Shi Xuan was stunned before he spoke, "Few people mention Dad, and there are no photos of Dad's at home." ”

To be precise, there is no photo of my father at my aunt's house, and I have been at my aunt's house for as long as I can remember.

"I don't remember what he looks like, I don't know if I hate him or not, I don't have an impression of him, I only have pictures of my mother, I miss my mother."

Not impressed?

That's nice.

"I don't know if it's good for you."

The corners of his lips hooked, with self-deprecation.

"Much better than me."

"My father, called Chen Wang, has no education, graduated from junior high school, his brain is fast and he can make more money, I don't know how, I met my grandfather, and my grandfather wanted to marry my mother to him."

"My grandmother told me before her death that what she regretted the most was that she couldn't help my mother escape from marriage, and watched my grandfather coerce my mother to marry Chen Wang."