The scholars all want to train me to become a talent

The slander in his heart is the slander, but Zhu Youpeng is still very cooperative on the face, with tears in his eyes, trembling lips, choked up: "I, I, woo...I will definitely!"

After that, he looked at Zhou Xing affectionately again, with a bitter and sad smile on the corner of his mouth: "How could I let you down, brother?"

If there were no outsiders around, Zhou Xing would definitely beat Zhu Youpeng.

Damn, the acting was so embarrassing.

"That's good." Zhou Xing nodded, and smiled warmly at Chen Chuirui: "Ximen Chuuxue, see you tomorrow."

Before Chen Chuirui came out of Zhu Youpeng's smile, Zhou Xing broke the illusion, and he suddenly became sober: "Ah...Okay, see you tomorrow."

Zhou Xing drove the motorcycle out of the school gate very steadily. After that, he let go of the handle with both hands, retracted the mirrors on both sides, leaned over the motorcycle, and the accelerator was close to the red zone.

After Zhou Xing left, Zhu Youpeng and Chen Chuirui were left looking at each other.

Chen Chuirui pointed to the direction where Zhou Xing left: "Your brother is gone."

Zhu Youpeng stepped on the steps, not caring at all: "What's wrong, it's not like I haven't been separated before."

"I saw the mournful look in your eyes when you saw him go just now, thinking that you would die without him." Chen Chuirui followed him up the stairs, speaking his own thoughts.

But he never thought that the shoulders of Zhu Youpeng in front of him actually trembled. Chen Chuirui was stunned. He cared: "What's wrong with you? I see that your shoulders are shaking badly. Is there any sudden illness?"

Zhu Youpeng kept whimpering in his throat: "I thought about it, and found that I still can't do without my brother, woo woo woo..."

Chen Chuirui: "...you and the school bully have such a deep relationship, I want to sing a song for you."

Zhu Youpeng asked hoarsely, "What song?"

Chen Chuirui didn't say the title of the song, and started howling: "I know it's easy if you want to leave~"

Zhu Youpeng was so stunned by his howling that he even forgot to pretend to cry.

The villa under the light of the crystal lamps looks even more empty and lonely, and the smell of human smoke is even more difficult to capture. The spacious floor is covered with luxurious tiles, and many elegant objects are built on the walls.

In the living room under such conditions, two people confronted each other.

The man in the suit was very serious, and his words were deep: "Where are the things?"

The boy on the other side said crisply: "It's in the bag."

The man in the suit smiled charmingly: "Bring it here."

Zhou Xing raised his eyebrows, and took out a stack of homework books from his bag: "Today's ones are more difficult to handle than the previous ones."

The man in the suit smiled confidently: "I am a professional in writing questions. Don't forget, I am a teacher with a well-known trademark of Ai Education Group."

"That's good." Zhou Xing said, "Hurry up and write, I'll watch the game later."

Zhou Xing lay on the sofa with his tablet in his arms and watched MotoGP, while the man in the suit took out a low stool from the corner, and lay facelessly on the coffee table to do his homework.

After an hour and a half, the man in the suit completed his masterpiece.

He packed up a stack of homework, and proudly said to Zhou Xing, "It's finished."

"Yeah." Zhou Xing clicked on the video to pause Jian, and squinted at him: "Thank you for your hard work, I will call you back for the money."

The man in the suit had a smile on his face: "Okay, then I'll go."

Zhou Xing said, "Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you off."

After asking the driver to send the man in the suit away, Zhou Xing lay back on the sofa, picked up the tablet, and caught a glimpse of Yu Jue sending him a message out of the corner of his eye.

The corners of Zhou Xing's slightly raised lips deepened, and he opened the message with raised eyebrows.

Yu Jue: File sharing.

I have a bad feeling...

Sure enough, the document contains the problem-solving process for today's homework. Looking at the method of solving the problem, I know that Yu Jue wrote it out by himself and then listed it out for him to send to him.

Yu Jue said that it is his business whether to learn or not.

So Zhou Xing felt very at ease, and replied to him: You have worked hard, and you don't have to post it.

Yu Jue:.

Zhou Xing: 0

Yu Jue:...

Zhou Xing: 0...0

The topic was thus terminated.

Zhou Xing originally wanted to harass him again, but after thinking about it, he put it aside.

Yu Jue still has a girlfriend to accompany him, so why should he join in the fun.

Geez, how could he be so considerate?

Zhou Xing was so happy that he didn't sleep until two o'clock in the morning. He turned off his mobile phone on silent, and it didn't work for Xueba to make voice calls.

It was a very deep sleep, but he was still woken up.

Zhou Xing was very sleepy, but Zhou Zhao pulled him up. He stared at his brother in a daze, vaguely asking, "What are you doing..."

"Get up and go to class."

"Well, I'll sleep a little longer." Zhou Xing waved his hand away and returned to the bed.

Zhou Zhao ruthlessly dragged Zhou Xing out of bed, pushed him into the bathroom, and even stood behind him to supervise him brushing his teeth.

Zhou Xing, who was almost sleeping on the bathroom floor, brushed his hair, frowned and said, "Aren't you going to work?"

Caretaker Zhou watched him dawdling, and squeezed toothpaste for him by himself, stuffed it into his hand, but stared at his wrist watch: "You still have half an hour, I am not at work at this point, now I will deal with you first."

"No, you don't care about me once in 800 years, what's the matter with waking me up now, brother, I didn't go to bed until two o'clock in the morning, I was so sleepy, can you let me sleep?"

"No, brush your teeth quickly."

Zhou Zhao, who was always gentle, had a very tough attitude at the moment, no matter how bad Zhou Xing was, he was determined to drive him out.

Zhou Zhao stuffed him into the car and said, "You don't have time to eat breakfast, so don't drive today. I'll ask the driver to take you and eat breakfast in the car."

Bah!

His brother closed the car door and walked away resolutely.

After washing his face with cold water, Zhou Xing's head was already sober. He scratched his hair irritably, and picked up his phone to read the messages.

Miraculously, no top student gave him a call today.

The only voice call was from Yu Jue.

Zhou Xing felt very strange, and after answering a question mark to him, he watched the short video and ate the breakfast that Zhou Zhao put in the car.

After arriving at the school, Zhou Xing received a message from Zhu Youpeng.

——Brother, are you awake?

ZZZ: Well, I vomited, my brother was obsessed early in the morning, insisting on dragging me to school, fuck!

Pig shed: ...

Pig shed: To be honest, Xueshen asked me to ask your brother to wake you up.

ZZZ:? ? ?

Pig shed: Go to bed early and get up early for good health!

ZZZ: Fuck me?Let alone his problems.Just talk about you, you actually pulled your arm out? !

Pig Shed: Go offline first.I have to study hard so that I can be worthy of your instructions last night.

Zhou Xing was just short of rushing to the third class and pulling his ears hard.

The relationship of several years was so vulnerable in front of Yu Jue, Zhou Xing felt a sense of wrongdoing.

Zhou Xing strode to Class [-], entered through the back door, and saw Yu Jue's thin back at a glance.

Zhou Xing pulled his chair straight away. Instead of sitting down immediately, he said to Yu Jue who looked up at him, "What's wrong with you?"