my sister is bismarck

"...Do you really think so?"

As soon as she heard her sister's tone loosen, Saratoga's eyes lit up and she nodded repeatedly: "Of course!"

It's totally hopeless...

"Forget it..."

Lexington sighed.

Since it was Saratoga's own decision, she could only let her go.

"However, I didn't expect Xiao Jiajia to grow up and learn how to abduct commanders..."

For a moment, Lexington felt a little relieved in his heart.

However, since Saratoga chose Zhou Ming, she could rest assured that she was the younger brother of her best friend after all.

She got up from the chair and walked out of the study.

Saratoga's heart trembled, and he didn't even dare to vent his breath: "Sister must have found out that I was lying?!"

Lexington didn't move, just passed her, stopped when passing by Zhou Ming, and patted Zhou Ming's shoulder.

I'll leave it to you, Saratoga.

"...I'm counting on you."

Zhou Ming looked at Lexington in a daze, what can I ask?

Could it be the assignment of the vice president of Saratoga?

He looked to Saratoga, who was watching him quietly.

Noticing his gaze, Saratoga hastily turned her head away.

Naturally, Lexington also saw his sister's actions, which confirmed her guess even more.

Zhou Ming nodded: "I will."

Of course, he would take care of the homework of the deputy dean of Saratoga.

Lexington nodded in relief.

Bismarck's brother, she is also very relieved.Lexington left.

Watching Lexington's figure disappear behind the door, Zhou Ming withdrew his gaze, pondered for a moment and asked a question: "Saratoga, do you think there is something wrong with Dean Lexington..."

Why do I feel that there is something in her words?

The more he pondered, the more he felt something was wrong.

"I should be talking about the same topic as Dean Lexington, right?"

Zhou Ming was uncertain.

What's wrong with my sister?

Saratoga didn't take Zhou Ming's words seriously, and even felt lucky that she had hidden it from her sister.

She slipped to the door, quietly opened a crack, and carefully poked her head out to peek.

The corridor outside the study was quiet, and Lexington was no longer visible.

Saratoga finally felt relieved, and closed the door again as if relieved.

Saratoga's move made Zhou Ming temporarily give up thinking. He looked at the former who closed the door and couldn't help but feel a little confused: "It's just a homework. Why do you feel like a thief in Saratoga?"

It's as if... the next thing to do is shady.

Seeing the doubt in Zhou Ming's eyes from the corner of his eyes, Saratoga's heart skipped a beat: "It's broken!"

If Zhou Ming really became suspicious, what about her homework?

So the most urgent thing is to dispel Zhou Ming's doubts!

With a sudden turn in her thoughts, Saratoga cleared her throat: "Ahem! My sister is very concerned about me. Every time I do my homework, she will stand outside and come in from time to time to ask me how I am. It really affects my homework. "

- This is a lie.

Although Lexington came in from time to time, it was just to make sure that Saratoga was doing his homework seriously and not fishing.

The so-called asking about one's health and wellbeing does not exist for Saratoga who is busy with homework.

Zhou Mingxin thought it was true, and envy showed in his eyes: "So it's like this."

My sister never entered his room while he was doing homework, for no other reason—my sister worked overtime almost every day, and rarely had time to rest at home.

Of course, he never made my sister worry about his studies.

Zhou Ming's heartfelt envy caused pain in Saratoga's few consciences, and she turned her head: "Ahem, let's stop here for gossip... By the way, you have read so many materials in the library before. , do you have a clue about the report?"

When it came to business, Zhou Ming calmed down and nodded slightly: "Well, it's about the same."

"That's good," Saratoga said nonchalantly, with his hands behind his back, "you write a newspaper first... Cough cough, you first find the materials about the canyon city and the ice-cutting battle that you found in the library. Write it all down. Well, let’s do it in the form of a report.”

In this way, she can write her homework based on the content of the report written by Zhou Ming.

Of course, if Zhou Ming writes well, then she can copy them all!

This is much easier!

It's not a loss-making business at all!

Zhou Ming naturally didn't know about the little Jiujiu in Saratoga's heart. He nodded and thought about it: "Write it in the form of a report... But I haven't written a formal report at all, can this work? "

He looked at Saratoga hesitantly, hesitating to speak.

Saratoga noticed Zhou Ming's strangeness: "What's the matter, do you have any doubts?"

Zhou Ming nodded: "En. I haven't written a formal report yet..."

"It's all right," Saratoga said disapprovingly. "Just take it as practice. After you have a port area, there will definitely be too many reports to write. Now you should practice your hands first! If there is anything you don't know, I will teach you." you!"

She patted her small breasts.

Only then did Zhou Ming feel relieved: "Okay."

Sitting down at the desk, turning on the computer, and clicking on the word document, Zhou Ming's finger that was about to drop suddenly stopped in the air: "No, I was just helping Saratoga to check the information, how did it become a report?!"

He realized something was wrong.

Saratoga, who was staring at Zhou Ming expectantly, couldn't help but blinked when he noticed that the former hadn't dropped his finger: "Strange, move, move quickly! Why hasn't it moved?"

Just when she was wondering, Zhou Ming's voice reached her ears: "Saratoga."

"?"

"It seems that I just promised you to check the information for you before? But why do I want to write a report? Can you explain this problem to me?"

"……Eh?"

Saratoga's heart skipped a beat.

She didn't expect Zhou Ming to find out that something was wrong so quickly, it hasn't even started yet!

"Is his brain so good..."

With a slander in her heart, Saratoga quickly thought of an excuse—she had fooled her sister just now, wouldn't it be easy to fool Zhou Ming?

While thinking about it, Saratoga spoke at full speed, buying time for himself: "Well, take a look. About... that, yes, did you find the information about Canyon City and the Ice-Cutting Battle?"

Thoughts became clear, and Saratoga's speech returned to its normal pace.

Zhou Ming nodded.

"Haven't I seen it?"

Zhou Ming stared at Saratoga delicately.

No wonder that when he found relevant materials in the library and showed them to Saratoga, the latter asked him to jot them down.

He was a little puzzled at first, why Saratoga, who had to finish his homework, didn't read these materials, but he, the helper, had to write them down.

Now, he has fully understood!

Feelings are here waiting for him!

Saratoga felt a little guilty after being stared at, but he still asked stubbornly: "Just say it!"

Zhou Ming nodded again: "Yes."

I don't want to admit it, but it's true.

"So, you see, you wrote down the information for me, so you help me write down the information you wrote down for me to see."

As if the conscience was too painful, Saratoga turned his head and added in a low voice: "Of course, I didn't make you work in vain."

She held up two fingers and shook them.

"The assessment score is two points."

"make a deal!"

As soon as Saratoga finished speaking, Zhou Ming agreed without thinking, fearing that the former would go back on his word.

If you said that there is an assessment score, then I won't be sleepy!

Zhou Ming moved his fingers and his eyes became sharp: "Give me an hour, and I'll return you a report!"

The two-point assessment score is worth it!

Fingers are flying on the keyboard quickly, making a crisp and incessant sound, and the font on the word document is growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Saratoga stared at Zhou Ming dumbfounded, and couldn't help but fell into deep thought: "Did I give too many assessment marks?" It didn't take long, when the sunlight outside the window became dim, Zhou Ming finally stopped typing on the keyboard finger.

Saratoga, who was about to doze off from boredom, cheered up when he saw Zhou Ming's actions, and hurried to the latter's side: "How is it, is the report finished?"

"En." Zhou Ming nodded, moved his sore fingers, stood up and moved away from the seat, "Saratoga, you can first see if there is anything that needs to be changed, or if you have any doubts, it's fine. ask me."

For his two assessment points, Zhou Ming still felt that the after-sales service had to be strengthened.

Saratoga was also polite, holding the mouse and quickly flipping through the report that Zhou Ming had just written.

The more she looked, the brighter the light in her eyes became.

At a cursory glance, the wording of theories and citations in the report made it almost impossible for her to pick out any typos.

Take a closer look, this time she really picked up the treasure!

"This time the homework is done!"

Saratoga finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just as the Saratoga inspector was reporting, Zhou Ming looked through the window and looked into the distance: "Is it already this late?"

I was busy all afternoon, but there was no trace of what I wanted to investigate. Instead, I helped Saratoga complete a report.

Thankfully, there are two assessment points as consolation.

Looking away, Zhou Ming tentatively asked: "Well, if you have no questions about Saratoga, then I'll go back first?"

Saratoga nodded subconsciously: "Enen!"

The tone was so perfunctory that Zhou Ming wondered if she heard what he said clearly.

He hesitated for a moment, and asked again: "Then I really left?"

"Yes."

All right, this is what you promised.

He got the same answer even when asked twice, Zhou Ming didn't insist anymore, he left the study and walked towards the door.

Not long after Zhou Ming left, there was a light knock on the door of the study: "Xiao Jiajia, Zhou Ming has dinner."

After waiting for a while without getting any response, Lexington pushed open the study door, his eyes full of doubts.

"Little Jiajia, where is Zhou Mingren?"

Called back by her sister's voice, Saratoga replied subconsciously: "Zhou Ming is not here..."

She turned her head and looked around, seeing that Zhou Ming was still there, she was a little stunned.

What about Zhou Ming? !So why is the big guy missing? !

Seeing his sister's stupid appearance, Lexington suddenly understood.

Zhou Ming should have left long ago.