?After going down the mountain, Qiu Yu gained his knowledge, how could he be content with the status quo and just be a little bodyguard? At least, he would become a rich man like Chu Liangba and Wen Laoqi, live a villa and drive a luxury car, and live a wealthy life of spending a lot of money. Therefore, he should have his own power. Of course, this idea only exists in his heart and will not be mentioned to Xia Lan. At least, he should be a qualified bodyguard now.

After school, Qiuyu rode a motorcycle and followed behind the red Porsche. The two returned to the Lin family one after another. Xia Lan was very satisfied with the brat's performance and felt that the other party should be urged to study. After entering the villa, she said directly: "Qiuyu, go upstairs with me to do homework."

Since he went to the first high school, Qiu Yu has rarely done his homework. At the beginning, the teacher talked about him. As this guy beat the two evil young men to become more and more famous, no teacher dared to care about him. He heard that Xia Lan asked him to do his homework, so he said with a bitter face: "I don't want to write, I can't do anything, how can I write it."

Xia Lan turned her head and glared at him, and said angrily: "No, you are a student now, so you have to complete your homework on time. Besides, if you don't study, how can you take the college entrance exam in the future, otherwise, if I go to college and you don't get the exam, how can you protect me? So, you must study hard and take the same school as me."

Khan, I have to go to a university with you. Our contract is only one year or not. When you go to college, I will stop working. Although Qiu Yu thought so, he was embarrassed to say it clearly and could only say helplessly: "Okay, copy it according to you."

"No prospect..." Xia Lan looked so sorry for her. However, she knew that this guy was not good at studying and had to cultivate the other party's habit of doing homework first, so she said: "It's okay to copy, anyway, you must hand in your homework in the future."

"I understand." Qiu Yu replied weakly, as if someone had tickled his nerves, and followed Xia Lan to the third floor and entered the spacious and bright study.

As soon as I entered the house, I felt that there were many books. There were bookcases more than one person tall standing around them, filled with books from ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, which made people dizzy. The desk was even more exquisite and sophisticated, with a layer of genuine leather covering the table, and my arms were lying on it to do my homework.

Under Xia Lan's pressure, Qiu Yu sat next to the other party, spreading out books and textbooks for the first time, and preparing to do his homework seriously. After holding it in for a while, he didn't write anything.

Xia Lan, who has been well educated since childhood, has always been very good at studying. She sat in front of her desk in a standard posture and wrote her English homework. It was an English essay with the title "The Meaning of Life," she wrote down her own understanding after thinking for a while...

Qiu Yu, who was next to him, was bored and turned his head involuntarily, aimed at the face of the girl beside him, and even looked down. He suddenly had a whim and sketched it with a pen on the homework book. He was drawing Xia Lan. With just a few strokes, the other person's face was vividly displayed on the paper, which was quite vivid.

Although this guy is ugly, he can draw a few tricks because this is one of his hobbies and has learned it specifically from his fourth uncle.
Chapter completed!