I went crazy holding my thighs in the vest

Lu Jingshu put one hand in her pocket and pinched her sleeve with the other, looking at Xu Zichen leisurely.

Xu Zichen gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and opened his mouth: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zheng, I did copy this. I found it in my cousin's room and thought it was amazing, so I imitated it. Unexpectedly, I accidentally sent it to the wrong person. I originally copied it. What I wanted to send you was another piece of work.”

Chen Song, Xu Shuyan and others did not expect her to suddenly change her story. Although she said so, the real situation may only be known to her.

Lu Jingshu said "Oh" casually, as if she suddenly realized it, and then she remembered it and said: "Yes, when I think about it, I did leave a word in the room."

Zheng Lang didn't believe it. When he was about to refute, he was stopped by Lu Jingshu's eyes. He paused and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Instead, Principal Gu asked, "Then why didn't you explain just now?"

Xu Zichen's eyes turned red instantly, and the water inside shimmered. He quickly shivered and shed tears, saying: "I was too anxious just now and didn't look carefully. I thought what Mr. Zheng was holding was the one I wrote. I'm sorry. ,it's all my fault."

This explanation is far-fetched. Whether others believe it or not, no one wants to stand up and question it at this time, and offend the Chen family for nothing.

Besides, since even Lu Jingshu has spoken for her, there is no need for them to meddle in other people's business.

But no matter what, Xu Zichen still left a thorn in the hearts of these people.

Chen Song stood aside without saying a word, with the words of congratulations given to him by others echoing in his ears.

He, who had always had a gentle face, couldn't help but feel angry at this moment. He glanced at Xu Shuyan one last time, turned around and left.

Xu Shuyan was frightened. She put on an extremely stiff smile, hesitated for a moment, and said to Zheng Lang, "Mr. Zheng, about accepting disciples..."

Zheng Lang snorted coldly and interrupted her: "When did I say I would accept students?"

Xu Shuyan said anxiously: "Then why did you give your letter to Zi Chen before?"

Zheng Lang said: "I have seen her works in the National Calligraphy Competition, and they are pretty good, but she is still not close to being my student, Zheng Lang. There is someone else who wants to accept her as a student, and I just talked with that person. It's just an acquaintance. Speaking of works, I have never given them to anyone recently. Even the one you sent by mistake was something I saw from her."

He wondered: "I wonder where you got the news from?"

Xu Zichen was stunned. She opened her phone with trembling fingers, found the familiar chat box, and typed: Teacher, what is your last name?

The reply came quickly: the surname is Luo, and the single name is Zhen.

Xu Zichen stared at the message blankly, holding the phone tightly with his fingers. He felt that his face was burning, and he was even too embarrassed to raise his head.

It turns out that all this was just a mistake. He was so proud before, but now he looks like a joke.

Seeing that the matter was clear and everything had been resolved, Principal Gu smiled and waved his hand and said: "Now that everything is clear, let's go back!"

Xu Shuyan didn't look at Xu Zichen. Now that she was like this, she couldn't stay here at all, so she turned around and left with her bag.

But when passing by Lu Siyin and the others, he paused and looked at them with complicated eyes. In the end, he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Others put down their work and came here all the way just to meet Zheng Lang and make their presence felt.

As soon as they saw that he was free, they all gathered around him.

Lu Siyin was so hungry that his chest pressed against his back, and he pulled Lu Jingshu away before Principal Gu could drive anyone away.

In addition to having breakfast in the cafeteria, the two of them would come to the grocery store to eat lunch and dinner with Zhou Zipei and the others.

Lu Siyin was like a starving ghost, muttering "dry rice" all the way to the store.

When she opened the door, what greeted her was not fragrant chicken legs and hot rice.

Lu Siyin glanced around with a scrutinizing look. She couldn't even smell a grain of rice, let alone a grain of rice.

Don't say anything!

From now on, she and the people here are at odds with each other!

I just came a little late and didn't even leave any food?

He couldn't withstand such a little test and was not worthy of being the friend of a beautiful woman like her.

The flowers will wither, and so will I.

Zhou Zipei saw her standing blankly at the door, refusing to come in, with a hurt expression on her face.

It seems to be saying: Hug me quickly, I'm almost broken.

He was confused and asked: "Why don't you come in?"

Lu Siyin was now on Lin Daiyu's body, and said with a strange tone: "If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have come."

Zhou Zipei: "..."

Did he offend her?

Lu Siyin folded his arms and glanced sideways at the house, as if it was his first day here. He looked for fault and said, "Your store... is not down to earth at all."

Zhou Zipei's delicate peach blossom eyes showed a look of doubt, and her facial features looked deep and three-dimensional under the dim light.

Lu Siyin said: "The fruits of the labor of the farmer uncles have not been fully reflected, and the people's destiny has not been taken into consideration. Here I can't feel at all the most basic material conditions for human survival and development, and an important guarantee for world peace and development. The ancients paid attention to "The great destiny of the world", we, the descendants, should listen to it and believe in it."

Zhou Zipei listened patiently to her tirade and couldn't grasp the key points for a long time. It wasn't until "The Great Destiny of the World" came out that the sentence turned around twice in his mind before he realized it.

Those who accumulate wealth are the great destiny of the world.

He chuckled lightly, so the child said it for a long time, which was translated into one sentence.

I'm hungry.

Zhou Zipei looked at the sullen Lu Siyin in a funny way. He pulled her over from the door and explained in a coaxing tone: "I'm just afraid that the food will get cold, so I put it away first. I won't leave it for you."

Lu Siyin's heart skipped a beat. At this time, she couldn't care about the issue of whether or not to eat.

The hand held by this man completely attracted all the attention. It was very warm and... very safe.

The brain waves that had always been slow and distorted were finally connected to the right place this time.

Zhou Zipei's gentle and coaxing tone sounded in her ears, as if she would never get angry at anything and would agree to anything she asked.

Lu Siyin suddenly felt that her face and ears were a little hot. She fanned herself with her left hand, not daring to look at Zhou Zipei. She shook her head and said, "It's quite hot in this room!"

Zhou Zipei felt her fingers curl slightly, then suddenly became a little stiff, and looked meaningfully at the girl's red ears.

Asked slowly: "Really?"

Lu Siyin pulled his hand back uncomfortably: "Yes, yes, can't you feel it?"

Without waiting for anyone to answer, he changed the subject: "Eat quickly, I'm going to starve to death."

Zhou Zipei curled his eyes in a good mood and thought to himself, he didn't expect that he would still be able to see the moonlight when the clouds cleared.

He glanced at Chu Mian, who was still respectful to Lu Jingshu, with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

Chu Mian: "..."

I have never seen someone who is 2% ahead and laughs at 1% progress.

Treaty of mutual non-mockery and abrogation today.