Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 299 The male theologian is in my house 19
Fu Lou talked for a while, and found that the girl was motionless, so he turned his eyes slightly.

Xin He had already fallen asleep with her chin propped up, her little head was moving little by little, her slender long eyelashes trembling slightly, very cute.

He couldn't help reaching out and sweeping the girl's eyelashes.

The girl seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly.

Fu Lou teased the girl for a while, then shook his head helplessly, and continued to sort out the knowledge points.

Xin He slept very uncomfortable this time, and always felt that her neck was tired and flustered.

After sleeping for half an hour, I woke up no less than five or six times.

In the end, all the remaining sleepiness was worn away.

She rubbed her eyes in a daze, and when she opened her eyes, she found that Fu Lou was still flipping through the textbook and memorizing the knowledge points in the notebook.

Xin He poked her phone for a few seconds and found it boring, so she lay down and watched Fu Lou write.

Fu Lou's handwriting is not scribbled like other people's pretentious handwriting, it looks like others, the handwriting is smooth, and every stroke looks very comfortable.

Xin He watched for a long time unknowingly, and miraculously did not feel sleepy.

Seeing that Fu Lou drew the last full stop, he stopped writing.

Fu Lou looked sideways at Xin He, "Are you sober? Then shall we continue?"

"Okay."

Xin He nodded, took Fu Lou's notes, and then showed the appearance of an obedient student who listened carefully to the class, with bright eyes shining.

Fu Lou originally thought that the girl would refuse, but he didn't expect him to be so cooperative, so naturally he had nothing to say, and lowered his head to listen to her talk.

I don't know if it's the way Fu Lou lectured or the reason why Xin He listened carefully, but Xin He actually understood everything, and was able to infer other cases from one instance.

Fu Lou happened to review the knowledge of physics together at noon, so it was rare for Xin He to be serious when he was listening to the class in the afternoon.

She didn't understand, but she felt that what Teacher Wuli said was actually quite interesting?

Guo Xixi, who had been paying attention to Xinhe as she rarely slept in class, noticed her immediately, and she quickly poked Jian Zhitong who was sitting next to her.

Jian Zhitong turned her head and saw that Xin He did not sleep as usual, but she was not worried at all.

After all, a person who has been a scumbag for many years can suddenly get better after studying in class, who would believe it?
Anyway, Jian Zhitong didn't believe her.

Probably because there was something to do, Xinhe felt that this afternoon passed extremely fast.

During the last class, the teacher delayed the class for a while. When the get out of class was over, Xin He looked at the time when the bus was coming. She quickly packed her schoolbag, greeted Fu Lou hurriedly, and left first.

Fu Lou looked at the back of Xin He running away, sighed softly, and just wanted to say that he could take the bus with her.

After all, there were a few stops in the middle of that bus, which happened to be halfway to his house.

He can take the bus with Xin He and ask his driver to wait at one of the stops?

Fu Lou thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that this method could be implemented.

During dinner, he proposed his ideas to Fu's parents and Fu's mother.

Fu Lou explained calmly: "Students in No. [-] Middle School seldom take a private car. I don't want to be so ostentatious. Isn't it just in line with my status as a high school student to go up and down by bus? And you just returned to Beijing, so it won't Get caught."

Father Fu and mother Fu looked at each other when they heard the words, and nodded in relief. Fu Lou really grew up and knew how to take care of them as parents.

(End of this chapter)