shock!The heartthrob school girl is a master of men's clothing

The mother passed away early, the father was not in good shape, and now he has an illegitimate child...

Mr. Zhong shook his head.

He collected his thoughts, sat down on the main seat with a smile on his face, and looked at Lu Zichen with concern.

"Xiao Chen, you don't have to be polite to Grandpa Zhong, just be your own home, and come whenever you want in the future. It just so happens that you and Xiao Li are classmates and can learn from each other."

Hearing this, Zhong Li couldn't help laughing.

Learning from each other?

Lu Zichen's current image is still a playboy who doesn't learn well.

The movement range was too small, Mr. Zhong didn't pay much attention, but Lu Zichen had a panoramic view.

He responded with a smile: "Grandpa Zhong is being polite, I'm sorry for bothering you."

In the dark, he pounded Zhong Cheno with his elbow.

Mr. Zhong waved his hand, "No trouble, you and Xiaoli are classmates and roommates, so it is inevitable to take care of each other in school."

After speaking, let him sit down.

Lu Zichen wasn't pretentious either, and sat down to eat.

Mr. Zhong is old and Zhong Li is not in good health, so the breakfast at Zhong's family is light but nutritious.

Zhong Li scooped up a bowl of porridge and brought it to Mr. Zhong.

This has been the case during this period of time, Mr. Zhong is used to it, but when drinking, the corners of his mouth will still rise unstoppably.

Turning around, Lu Zichen's slender fingers, like jade, were slowly peeling the eggs, which looked pleasing to the eye.

Zhong Li lowered his head and sipped the porridge, as if he had done the calculation, and brought it over unceremoniously after he peeled the eggs.

Lu Zichen with empty hands: "..."

Zhong Li's brows slightly curved, "Thank you."

Lu Zichen: "..."

Why didn't you find her so childish before?

After breakfast, Zhong Li went upstairs, and the sound of footsteps behind him continued.

She turned her head, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Zichen who was discovered directly asked her, "Are you going to do your homework?"

Originally, I wanted to ask about the situation of the old man Feng Qi first, but then I thought about it, how could a drunk person wake up so early.

Except for homework, it seems that there is nothing important.

Zhong Li didn't answer, and Lu Zichen took it as her acquiescence, and took two steps forward to catch up with her.

"Grandpa Zhong said, we need to take care of each other, and of course we have to do homework together."

Zhong Li: "I think you just want to copy my homework."

When he came last night, he took all his schoolbags, obviously he didn't plan to go home this week.

Lu Zichen was straightforward, "You know all about it, why are you still standing there?"

Zhong Li: "..."

It felt like she was Lu Zichen's migrant worker.

When she was at the same table before, she kept ordering the original owner, but now Zhong Li doesn't listen to his orders, instead she finds another way to catch her momentum of studying hard and take advantage of the convenience of copying homework.

Considering that there are many items with feminine characteristics in his room, Zhong Li took the homework directly to the living room to write.

Mr. Zhong stayed in the study upstairs and didn't want to disturb their study.

Zhong Li leaned on the table and started to work on the problem.

I glanced at Lu Zichen halfway and found that he was writing an essay.

That's right, it doesn't matter if you copy or not, the teacher doesn't have to read it carefully, but the composition is different.

The composition topic this time is quite rare, and Zhong Li couldn't help but move over to it.

When I saw the handwriting on it, I was decisively dismissed.

She felt that if she read it, she would probably have a heart attack.

Immediately felt sorry for Mr. Zhou.

When I went to his office last time, I seemed to see a few bottles of Jingxin Oral Liquid in the drawer.

As usual, after Zhong Li finished an assignment, he would drop it to Lu Zichen.

The butler was afraid of disturbing them, so he didn't come over often, so he didn't pay attention.