Chapter 22

His question made Tao Zhi and Jiang Qihuai pause at the same time.

There was nothing wrong with it, but after he said this, he felt a little awkward.

"I had breakfast together," Tao Zhi jumped around in the spot for a few times, shrank his neck so coldly, "just the raw porridge in front of Ximen."

"Oh! That porridge tastes good, and the rice intestines are delicious." Li Shuangjiang's attention was immediately distracted. He waved his hand, "Then I'll go first, I'll see if the lighting device and Lao Jiang and the others are here."

Tao Zhi watched him run forward, breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly glanced at Jiang Qihuai with his own light.

After a breakfast, the a little lazy sleepy feeling on his body had faded, and he returned to his indifferent appearance.

Because of the awkward feeling that I didn't know why, Tao Zhi stopped talking to Jiang Qihuai anymore, and the two of them entered the campus silently and walked towards the teaching building.

Before seven o'clock, there was no one in the school until it went to the third floor, and Tao Zhi heard Li Shuangjiang wailing in the class in the distant corridor.

Tao Zhi walked to the door of the classroom, and there were many people. Yesterday, the drunks were all writing hard on their seats. Zhao Mingqi held a pen in one hand with his left and right hands, so busy that he was sweating and his eyes were not raised.

Seeing Jiang Qihuai coming in, he didn't care about the indifferent aura of the school-leader Jiang's classmate who kept people from thousands of miles away. He rushed over and howled: "Brother Huai!"

Jiang Qihuai walked to the seat and raised his eyes.

"Have Brother Huai written his homework?" Zhao Mingqi looked at him expectantly.

Jiang Qihuai didn't say anything, and stood up and unzipped the zipper of his schoolbag, pulled out a stack of papers and exercise books for each subject, and handed them to him.

Zhao Mingqi cheered and ran back to the position. Several people rushed over like hungry wolves snatching food, surrounding them.

Tao Zhi took a funny look, returned to her seat, opened her schoolbag, thought for a while, but she still pulled out the exercise book for her Chinese homework, and then slowly took out a neutral pen from her schoolbag.

She opened the exercise book, pressed the pen tip and clicked twice, lowered her head to read the question.

She has indeed not really finished her homework for a long time.

Tao Zhi didn't know whether she was because Ji Fan came. She felt that as a sister, she could not even have a grades worse than her younger brother, or because of Jiang Qihuai's words, "You can't do your own homework."

Many people have talked about her before about grades, and even the teacher and Lao Tao gave up. Although they were still in the period of talking about academic performance and scores at their age, Tao Zhi did not think that there was anything wrong with her like this.

She vaguely felt that she had undergone a little bit of subtle changes, which had been sealed for a long time, and her self-esteem about her grades suddenly became thrust into action.

But Tao Zhi couldn't find the source that made her shaken.

She was holding the pen and was a little confused when she suddenly felt something lightly tapping on her head.

Tao Zhi turned around.

Jiang Qihuai was holding a Chinese exercise book in his hand and hung it on her head. He saw her turn and lower her face, and handed it over.

Tao Zhi was stunned: "What's this?"

"Chinese."

Tao Zhi did not attract him.

Jiang Qihuai said calmly: "I don't copy it."

Tao Zhi turned his head and looked at Li Shuangjiang and the others who were performing hungry wolf slapping their food in the other end of the classroom: "Didn't you give them all your homework?"

The exercise book in Jiang Qihuai's hand was lowered: "Didn't you write Chinese?"

Tao Zhi lowered his eyes, looked at the exercise book quietly for a few seconds, and suddenly raised his hand to cover his chest.

Jiang Qihuai looked at her.

"What should I do?" Tao Zhi raised his head and frowned. "The gentle Your Highness makes people feel good."

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

"Less play." Jiang Qihuai said expressionlessly.

Tao Zhi curled his lips, lowered his hands, and waved at him very generously: "I don't want it, I have to write my Chinese homework by myself today."

She said and turned around and looked at the question seriously.

In the first question, the following pronunciation of the dotted characters is ().

Tao Zhi: "..."

She looked at the rows of rare words below and was a little confused.

It feels like A and C are right.

She picked her nails, hesitated for a while, but slowly turned around in the exercise book.

Jiang Qihuai was looking at the word list. When he heard the movement, he looked up at her and raised his eyebrows.

The expression seemed to be saying: Didn’t you write it yourself?

Tao Zhi cleared his throat, placed the exercise book flat on his desk, pointed at one of the rare words she was uncertain, and asked him in a low voice: "Is this pronunciation correct..."

Jiang Qihuai's lips curled up lightly for a moment: "It's wrong."

Tao Zhi said "Oh", hesitated for a moment, and chose one.C out.

After she finished her choice, she looked up at him again.

"Don't look at me, read the questions, do it yourself." His Highness leaned against the back of the chair and said ruthlessly.

Tao Zhi bulged his cheeks and continued to look at the next question.

Subjects such as Chinese are different from mathematics and physics. Physics means that if you don’t listen to the class, you really can’t understand it at all. Unless your foundation in Chinese is particularly poor, you can still do exercises.

After finishing Tao Zhi's several questions, he really got involved.

Jiang Qihuai raised his eyes.

The little girl lay on his desk with her body on her side, with the end of the pen against the tip of her chin, her long eyelashes hanging down, her lips gently pursed, and a few strands of black hair spread out to her fair neck, looking focused and serious.

When I wrote ancient poems, I filled in the blanks, probably because I had never memorized them. She frowned and bit her lower lip in entanglement, and didn't start writing for a long time.

"Come with your car, and move with me." Jiang Qihuai suddenly said.

Tao Zhi raised his eyes.

She had a pair of beautiful eyes, her pupils were pitch black, her eyelashes were as thick as small brushes, her eyes were narrow and long, and her eyes were slightly raised, giving her a bit of charm and aggressiveness.

The black eyes were bright and clean, with a sense of purity that was untainted by dust, as if they could purify all sins in the world.

Jiang Qihuai looked at those eyes, his voice was cold, and he said slowly: "You can marry me with a car, and I will bring my dowry to marry you."

The morning wind blew up light blue curtains. There was noisy at one end of the classroom, but there was tranquility at the other end.

Tao Zhi felt a beat of his heart.

The two of them looked at each other, as if it had been a century and so long, and as if it had only been a few seconds, Tao Zhi realized that he was just translating the meaning of this ancient poem.

She blinked and wrote down the second half of the sentence. She wrote word by word, and the meaning of the boy just said without control was circling in her mind.

——I will bring my dowry and marry you.

The pen tip paused, and the stopped heart began to beat again, and then it became more and more intense as the waves surging.

Tao Zhi was a little panicked for no reason. She felt something was wrong with her and needed to stop it and be more awake.

She chose her best method.

Tao Zhi's hand, which had not held a pen, secretly shrank under the table, and then silently slammed his stomach.

She had already eaten a little too much breakfast, and after such a punch, the food in her stomach was stirring.

"Vomit." Tao Zhi couldn't help but retching.

Quietness was broken like this.

Jiang Qihuai: "..."

Tao Zhi: "..."

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Tao Zhi finally finished writing the Chinese exercise book with great effort, Li Shuangjiang and the others on the other side of the classroom also happened to copy the homework.

The people in the classroom were almost here. Li Shuangjiang happily took Jiang Qihuai's homework back and returned it to him, and hugged and clasped his fists: "Brother Huai, we cannot repay the great kindness and great virtue. If you have any instructions in the future, just say it."

Before Jiang Qihuai could speak, Tao Zhi turned around with the finished exercise book he had finished and patted his arm: "Old Wang is here."

Li Shuangjiang rushed back to his seat quickly.

On the last day of the weekend, everyone was a little lazy, and even their concentration and concentration decreased a little during class.

Fu Xiling slept a little late last night. Now she was not very focused and secretly yawned with her head on her back.

Ji Fan didn't come at all.

Tao Zhi completed the homework for a subject with her own strength. This feeling was too long for her, which led to her being very happy all morning. She only slept for a few hours, but she didn't feel sleepy and took a few classes with her spirit.

Tao Zhi honestly followed the answers with a red pen in Chinese class.

After a few questions in the exercise book were drawn with a red pen and changed to the correct answer. Although Jiang Qihuai had already done it for her, it was still far from the correctness she copied.

After the answer was correct, Tao Zhi turned the page and admired it, thinking that the accuracy rate was already very awesome for her.

Tao Zhi was very satisfied with herself.
To be continued...