The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 697 0696. The Cold War After the Competition (6)

"That's great. We're all starving to death. Where's the remaining piece of bread? Give it to us!" Fang Linlin's eyes lit up.

Zhuang Xinian threw the taro mash bread left on the table.

Fang Linlin quickly distributed the bread to the other two.

Zhuang Xinian reheated the soy milk in the cup with water, took a sip and asked them, "How are you doing on the test paper?"

Everyone was eating bread seriously, and had no time to answer Zhuang Xinian.

The little girl leaned against her own table, pouted and drank soy milk by herself.

However, after only two sips, his hand lightened, and he didn't even have a share of soy milk.

She watched helplessly as Fang Linlin snatched her own soy milk, and each of the three gulped it down in a few sips.

Zhuang Xinian: "???"

"Ah - I'm alive!" Fang Linlin held the cup and leaned weakly on Gu Fangfei's shoulder.

Gu Fangfei raised her arms and put her arms around her very face-saving.

Cheng Suru shook her head with a smile, instead of answering Zhuang Xinian's question just now, she asked, "Have you done the test paper yet?"

Zhuang Xinian nodded, showing a troubled look: "It's a bit difficult, almost every part has one or two final questions, and it's a bit of a headache to write."

Cheng Suru nodded: "That's right, but many people in the class have finished it, so it's uncertain whether the correct rate is high or not."

Zhuang Xinian suddenly had a knee pain. She didn't finish the work. Seeing it was too difficult, she gave up after thinking about it for a while without thinking.

Seeing her hesitant expression, Cheng Suru understood: "Finish it, it doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I have to report your progress to Jiang Shaoheng tomorrow."

When Zhuang Xi read it, the expression on his face collapsed, and his mentality collapsed.

Then he tried to act coquettishly with Cheng Suru, hugging her arm and shaking: "Sister Ru, I draw too much today, my hands are sore, can I stop doing it..."

"Of course!" Cheng Suru readily agreed.

Zhuang Xinian's face brightened, and she heard the second half of her sentence: "Jiang Shaoheng said, if you want to be lazy, you can call him yourself and tell him. He agrees."

The expression on the little girl's face froze in an instant, she looked at Cheng Suru with a wooden face, her little mouth shrunk down.

"Don't look at me like that, your Brother Shaoheng specifically told me to do this, and I also intend to help you fight for your rights, but sister, my little arms can't twist my thighs." Cheng Suru patted the little girl's head sympathetically melon seeds.

Fang Linlin leaned against Gu Fangfei, "tsk tsk tsk" a few times: "Feifei, look how pitiful Zhuang Xiaonian is, we are going to bed, and she has to burn the lights to fight at night..."

Gu Fangfei could hardly hold back her laughter, and the corners of her lips curled up a little: "Okay, don't mess with her, be careful to give you a set of Taekwondo tonight."

Zhuang Xi's mind was ashamed, and she returned to her desk in aggrieved manner, grabbed the test papers and continued to struggle.

Behind him was the sound of three older sisters going in and out of the bathroom to wash and get ready for bed.

It was a stark contrast to her.

Before falling asleep, Cheng Suru suddenly remembered something, leaned on the side of the bed and said to Zhuang Xinian: "Nian Nian, don't throw away the draft paper, keep it well, I will take your test paper and the draft paper away tomorrow."

Zhuang Xinian, who was sitting in front of his desk and drawing blindly on the draft paper, froze suddenly, and looked at the three lines of "Smelly Jiang Shaoheng" written on his paper with tears in his eyes, and almost flew up from the spot.

　Thank you for staying with me for so long, my dears!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)