Super A, I was marked by a bamboo horse

Ning Bo finished packing up, and Wu Xie ate almost half a box of candies.

Seeing that he still wanted candy, Ning Bo stopped him: "Brother Xie, you have to eat later, you can't eat any more, eating too much sweets is bad for your teeth and your body."

"I don't eat too many sweets." Wu Xie said with a guilty conscience, "I just recently, you know, I don't have a taste in my mouth——"

"That should be done in moderation." Ning Bo closed the candy box and said with no tolerance.

"Stingy ghost." Wu Xie muttered.

"Is it delicious?" Ning Bo looked at him expectantly.

Wu Xie licked his teeth, with an indifferent expression on his face: "It's so-so, you'll get tired after eating one, I really don't know how those people who like sweets develop their taste nerves."

Looking at the packed bags in the trash can, Ning Bo maintained a decent smile.

He really believed Wu Xie's nonsense.

There was a knock on the door, and Grandma Wu's voice came from outside: "Xiaoxie, Xiaobo, go downstairs for dinner."

"Understood." Wu Xie didn't want to stay with Ning Bo for a moment, and went out after taking three steps at a time.

Before leaving, Ning Bo took a special look at the room. Wu Xie cleaned it up impeccably, and he couldn't find any plush toys at all.

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Feng Xiang, Song Nian, and Wu Gufen also drove home from school.

As soon as he entered the house, Song Nian looked at Wu Xie and remembered Huang Mingyao's loss today, feeling very depressed.

But the two of them couldn't speak a word for two or three days, and Wu Xie couldn't see anything strange about her.

Instead, she greeted Ning Bo very politely.

At the dinner table, Zhou Yi chatted happily with Wu Gufen and others.

During the meal, everyone present added dishes to Ning Bo one after another, so that he could live here with peace of mind and be closer than his own grandson.

Ning Bo thoughtfully prepared gifts for everyone present, tea for grandpa, health care products for grandma, cosmetics for stepmother and mother, out-of-print stamps for Wu Gu, and figures of Song Nian.

Ning Bo quickly integrated into the family, and chatted with his family members happily.

The people at Le's dining table kept adding dishes to Ning Bo, asking him to eat more. Even Wu Gufen, who usually sat at the same table and would fight each other in the next second, Feng Xiang and Zhou Yisan Personally, today is also very happy.

"Xiao Bo, since you're here, let's help Xiaoxie's English more, Xiaoxie is partial to subjects." Wu Gufen said.

It was rare for Wu Gu to speak, Zhou Xiying did not refute for the first time: "Yes, Xiao Bo, if you are free, you can help Auntie take care of his homework."

"Okay, Auntie." Ning Bo readily agreed.

Wu Xie poked the rice in the bowl, listlessly.

Zhou Yi used to be very dissatisfied with Feng Xiang. She always sat at the back of the classroom and listened to English classes under the pretense of being a parent, and then cracklingly commented on Feng Xiang's English level in front of the whole class.

For this reason, Wu Gufen had quarreled with her many times, and later whenever she came, Wu Xie would definitely not be there for that class.

Over time, Zhou Yi felt that it was not interesting, so she stopped coming.

Later, in order to have more opportunities to get along with Wu Xie, Zhou Yi chose a suitable time to reconcile with Wu Gufen and Feng Xiang.

The three of them now have let go of their previous resentment, and now Zhou Yi will bring gifts to Feng Xiang and Song Nian every time she comes over, and sit at the same dinner table talking and laughing happily.

He was the only one who didn't fit in with the family.

But he has no way to escape. First, the school does not provide accommodation, and second, his grandparents deliberately let him communicate with his family more, and specially set a rule that he can only move out when he is 18 years old.

There are still two months before he turns 18, and the life that made him restless and depressed will soon end.

Wu Xie thought.

Wu Gufen casually asked Zhou Yi how the recent blind date was.

Zhou Yi smiled: "This time he is a policeman. He is tall and handsome. He treats me very well. I really want to try with him."

Hearing this, Wu Xie finally couldn't take it anymore, he stood up abruptly: "I'm full."

"Eat so little?" Zhou Yi was a little surprised: "Eat more."

Wu Xie said coldly: "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

The conversation at the dinner table came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at Wu Xie.

"Xiao Xie, sit down." Wu Gu said forcefully, "Let's eat with your mother for a while."

Seeing that Wu Xie's expression was not right, Zhou Yi immediately said: "It's okay, why should I accompany you, Xiao Xie has a lot of homework, so I don't want to waste his time."

After Wu Xie went upstairs.

Grandpa Wu said: "Don't worry, I asked Aunt Zhang to leave him a meal in the kitchen."

Just as Ning Bo wanted to chase him, he was stopped by Wu Gufen.

"Xiao Bo, you eat yours, that's all he does." Wu Gufen stopped Ning Bo: "Love finds trouble for nothing."

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There was only one warm-toned light on in the room.

Wu Xie had already taken a shower and was lying on the bed playing games.

In the middle of the bed is a pink Tigger about the height of a person. The Chu River and the Han border are clearly separated.

"If you are doing homework, there is a lamp on the desk." Wu Gu reminded him while playing games.

"it is good."

The desk in the room left half empty for him.

"Have you finished your homework?" Ning Bo asked while looking at Wu Xie who was still playing games.

"It's finished." Wu Xie said.

"Your English paper is still with me." Ning Bo said, "You haven't written this one yet."

Wu Xie raised her eyebrows: "Then you write it quickly, and let me copy it after you finish writing it."

Without waiting for Ning Bo to speak.

Wu Xie said to himself: "Just kidding, if you don't want to let me copy it, anyway, the English teacher is in the next room, ask her for an answer, yes."

Ning Bo looked at him: "Whether it is copying homework, copying the essence of answers or plagiarism, once it becomes a habit, it will form a dependence—"

"I think otherwise you wouldn't stay in my room." Wu Xie interrupted him coldly.

Ning Bo kept silent, sat at the desk and started his homework.

Not long after, Ning Bo walked to the bedside with his English paper in his hand, and said softly, "Brother Xie, I'm not very good at this question."

Wu Xie stared at the questions on the test paper with his mobile phone in his hand, with a complicated expression: "What are you kidding?"

A student who has won numerous English awards and can get more than 145 in every exam actually asks a basic English correction question!