Cute, you are wild

Chapter 30 Very Interesting

Dazed for a moment, Zhao Jinbo silently turned out his Chinese test paper. Since the homework assigned by the teacher was different in different classes, he couldn't copy it even if he wanted to.

Qiao Ai lowered her eyes and continued to write, regardless of Zhao Jinbo, the latter turned into a bitter face.

"Instead of staring blankly, you might as well look through the Chinese documents and find the answer," she said.

Zhao Jinbo scratched his head, and took out the textbook from his schoolbag. Qiao Ai raised his eyes and glanced at the book in his hand. The book looked like it was brand new, and it should be seldom read.

"You don't usually work hard." She whispered.

Zhao Jinbo retorted with a stiff neck: "Who said I don't need to work hard anymore."

"The book is too new."

"I keep it well."

"..." I barely believed it.

After Qiao Ai finished writing the paper, seeing that Zhao Jinbo still had a big head, he got up and moved his chair, sat closer to Zhao Jinbo, and patiently explained the questions on the paper to him.

Two hours later, Zhao Jinbo finally finished a paper.

Qiao Ai took out her phone and checked the time, it was past twelve o'clock.

"You should go back. I'll ask my brother to call a car for you." She got up and walked out, but Zhao Jinbo stopped her and said with a smile, "No, my mom gets off work at two o'clock. I'll send her a message. She Will pick me up on the way."

"Is two o'clock too late?"

"I have to do my homework anyway."

"..."

Even with Zhao Jinbo's comprehension ability and speed, Tianliang couldn't finish the homework assigned by the teacher.

In order to help Zhao Jinbo, she hadn't done the other two papers yet, so she had to finish writing quickly and sleep for a while. She went back to the desk and sat down, focusing on her homework.

Zhao Jinbo lowered his head and sent a message to his mother who was still working on his mobile phone. After sending the message, he put down his mobile phone, took out another paper and lowered his eyes to think hard. He tried to flip through the book to find the answer, and barely answered a few questions.

Usually he is used to not doing homework, but when he suddenly wrote this, he realized that his mind was really empty.

He was so anxious that he scratched his head and couldn't write, so he simply threw the paper aside, "I won't write."

"Read more, read more newspapers, eat less snacks, and sleep more."

Zhao Jinbo:? ? ?

"I'm making up lessons in a cram school on weekends. If you're interested..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhao Jinbo nodded sharply, "I'm interested, very interested."

"If you don't make up for it, you won't be admitted to the high school."

"Are you going to continue your high school studies in No. [-] Middle School?"

"Not surprisingly, yes."

"Then I will pass the exam."

"Come on."

After the voice fell, the siren of an ambulance came from far to near. The door of the office was only ajar, and the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard outside.

Qiao Ai put down her pen, got up, opened the door and walked out. Walking through the long corridor, she saw Jiang Che as the leader, followed by several nurses, and they all ran towards the door with hurried expressions.

She was about to follow, when Zhao Jinbo stretched out his hand to give her a hand, "You do your homework honestly, and let the doctors and nurses come to save lives."

She froze for a few seconds, then looked at Jiang Che and the nurses. They had already brought in the patient from the ambulance. It was a young man lying on a portable ambulance cot, covering his stomach with his hands, frowning, feeling pain. Got to sweat profusely.

Jiang Che had a sullen face, also frowning, with a stern expression. While pushing the ambulance bed forward, he listened to the ambulance staff talking about the patient's condition.

It was the first time Qiao Ai saw such a serious expression on his face.

Zhao Jinbo dragged her back to the office, and gently closed the door, "Don't look, do your homework."

(End of this chapter)