Quickly wear it without leaving any regrets in this life

Chapter 306
"Grandpa, I've been coveting your food for a long time, and today I've had a real treat." Chen Ming looked at the rice on the table and said to Grandpa Song.

"If you like it, eat more," Grandpa Song said to Chen Ming, while using serving chopsticks to pick up food for him.

"Yeah..." Chen Ming nodded quickly. In fact, Chen Ming didn't intend to compliment Grandpa Song's craftsmanship. The food he cooks himself is delicious, which makes people's appetite greatly increased.

Song Qingfeng was absent-minded during this meal, and Zhao Weiran's figure always appeared in his mind. At this moment, he suddenly understood what it was like for the ancients to not see each other that day.

After Song Qingfeng finished eating, he put down his chopsticks and planned to walk to his room.

"Stinky boy, remember to clear the table later." Grandpa Song said to Song Qingfeng who was about to enter the room.

Song Qingfeng paused when he heard Grandpa Song's words, then walked into his room.

"Xiao Ming, eat more." Grandpa Song said to Chen Ming after yelling at Song Qingfeng.

Hearing Grandpa Song's words, Chen Ming glanced at his own bowl silently. He seemed to have finished two bowls of rice. He was holding the third bowl of rice. Could it be that he had eaten too little?Chen Ming thought in his heart.

But Chen Ming didn't express his inner doubts, and then nodded.

Grandpa Song saw that the food he cooked was almost bottomed out. The corners of his mouth were full of smiles, and even his eyes were shining brightly. The excitement couldn't be concealed.

After all, that is the greatest affirmation of one's own craftsmanship.

Grandpa Song realized that his gaze made Chen Ming feel a little uncomfortable, so he said a few words to Chen Ming, and then left here. He repeatedly told Chen Ming not to clean up here, and if Song Qingfeng didn't clean up, he would clean up later.

Chen Ming saw the firmness in Grandpa Song's eyes and nodded.

So Grandpa Song left here in peace.

Soon Chen Ming finished his meal. After finishing his meal, Chen Ming tidied up and walked into Song Qingfeng's room.

"Did you enjoy your meal?" Song Qingfeng heard the sound of the door and knew that it was Chen Ming who had walked in after eating.

"Very good." Chen Ming said to Song Qingfeng.

"Hum..." Song Qingfeng snorted coldly and handed Chen Ming a copy of Five Three.

Chen Ming looked at Wusan in his hand with a hint of surprise.

"Brother Song, what are you doing?"

"For you." Song Qingfeng said lightly, "Don't be lazy and do at least three pages a day, and I will check it." Song Qingfeng thought about it and said.

"Oh my god! Brother Song, please spare me!" Chen Ming looked at the book in his hand and said to Song Qingfeng.

Song Qingfeng glared at him and said nothing.

Although Song Qingfeng didn't say anything, Chen Ming clearly felt that his words could not be changed.In an instant, I felt like my head was getting bigger.

What if he is good at playing and learning?

He has been around for so long, how can he continue to learn if he has no foundation at all?

"I see." After Chen Ming knew that Song Qingfeng's words could not be refuted, he said lazily.

Seeing Chen Ming's expression, Song Qingfeng couldn't help laughing. For some reason, Song Qingfeng felt that Chen Ming was so helpless like a kitten about to be abandoned by its owner.

"Didn't you kill me?" Song Qingfeng said to Chen Ming with a cold snort.

Chen Ming: "..." This is much more serious than killing people.

"Let's do it now!" Just when Chen Ming felt a little lost, Song Qingfeng told him a piece of news that made him even more hopeless.

When he heard Song Qingfeng's words, Chen Ming obviously didn't believe it, but when he saw Song Qingfeng's actions, Chen Ming froze a lot.

"Brother Song, can you postpone it until next week!" Chen Ming suggested.

"What do you think?" Song Qingfeng stared at Chen Ming and said.

"Of course not, I'll do it now." After hearing what Song Qingfeng said, Chen Ming immediately changed his mind.

"Then do it!" Song Qingfeng said.

Then Song Qingfeng came to the desk, sat on the chair, and waited for Chen Ming's arrival.

Chen Ming walked over with a lot of hesitation, and when he opened Wusan, he felt as if he wanted to cry but had no tears.

When Chen Ming looked at the first question, he couldn't figure it out.

"What is philosophy? Has he ever studied it?" Chen Ming thought in his heart.

Looking at Chen Ming's expression, Song Qingfeng wondered if he was in a hurry, and should review the textbook now.

Although Song Qingfeng wrote it like this, he didn't show it at all on the surface. He threw a few books to Chen Ming and said, "There should be the answer you want in it."

Chen Ming opened Song Qingfeng's book, looking at the textbook that was paler than his face, he wanted to cry even more without tears.

Obviously Song Qingfeng also thought of his performance in class.

So he said: "If you don't know, just check Baidu."

Song Qingfeng took a look at the question with Wusan, and he also had a headache.

Even if he used to be very good, he hasn't touched textbooks for so many years, and he can't do problems all of a sudden.

Obviously learning is not as easy as he thought.

"Do the questions well, don't be lazy." Song Qingfeng said this to Chen Ming and hurried out of the house.

Song Qingfeng came to the bookstore again, read a few books, found a few sets that he thought were good, and returned home.He took out a book casually and threw it to Chen Ming, saying, "Read it carefully."

Holding that book, Chen Ming became even more worried. Obviously, he miscalculated Song Qingfeng's determination. Judging from his posture, he probably needs to learn it for a while.

When Chen Ming thinks about his future, he feels that life has nothing to love.

Song Qingfeng saw that Chen Ming was reading a book, and then he took out some knowledgeable ones and started reading.

Time passed by Song Qingfeng's fingertips unconsciously.

Song Qingfeng wanted to give up more than once, but when he gave up, Zhao Weiran's figure would appear in his mind. He knew at that time that he could not give up, and he had to work hard to get closer to her.

So Song Qingfeng continued to read passionately.

Chen Ming saw that Song Qingfeng was not slack at all, and he also forged ahead more and more.

He also thought that wherever Song Qingfeng was, he would be there!
What if Song Qingfeng was admitted to school but he didn't?
As long as he thinks about this, Chen Ming will work harder, even the problem that he felt a headache at first is no longer a problem.

Chen Ming and Song Qingfeng studied in Song Qingfeng's room all afternoon, and they didn't even notice that the sun had set.

If Grandpa Song hadn't called them to eat, they probably would have learned for a long time.

"Didn't Xiao Ming say that you don't need to clean up?" Grandpa Song watched Chen Ming come out, and said to Chen Ming.

"Grandpa is not me, Brother Song took care of it." Chen Ming said to Grandpa Song.

Hearing Chen Ming's words, Grandpa Song snorted coldly and said, "I don't know him yet?"

Chen Ming: "..." Then he glanced at Song Qingfeng.

"It's not over, what's wrong with Ming tidying up?" Song Qingfeng said as he listened to Grandpa Song's cold snort and put down his chopsticks.

"Don't eat." Song Qingfeng immediately got up and left here.

After "Brother Song" saw Song Qingfeng leaving, Chen Ming also wanted to get up and chase Song Qingfeng but was stopped by Grandpa Song.

"Don't worry about him, he will eat when he's hungry." Grandpa Song said to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming: "..."

(End of this chapter)