After receiving Gu Nanzhi's affirmative reply, Lin Zheng hummed happily all the way home.

The door of the house was half closed, and Feng Hai'an, who hadn't appeared for a long time, was sitting on the sofa waiting for her.

"Mom." Lin Zheng stood politely at the door and greeted her.

Feng Hai'an put down his teacup, his eyes were cold, "Why are you leaving school so late today?"

"Do homework at school." Lin Zheng said, subconsciously, she didn't want Feng Haian to know about her illness, even if she was sure, Feng Haian would not be anxious about it.

"Come in." Feng Hai said.

Lin Zheng changed into her slippers, and walked in with her schoolbag in one hand. The extremely slow steps were unfamiliar and evasive to Feng Hai'an.

"The money given to you is not enough?" Feng Hai'an said suddenly.

Lin Zheng didn't understand what she meant by asking this question, but she answered truthfully, "It's enough."

Feng Hai'an said in a calm tone, "Then why don't you eat? You are still growing, and you are hungry all day, who do you want to show?"

Lin Zheng was startled, and smiled wryly in her heart. It turned out that Feng Haian knew that she was growing, but she didn't know that she was still growing, and she once vomited stomach pain because of eating greasy fried noodles from the snack street.

"Speak!" Feng Hai'an suddenly raised his voice, not sharp but extremely ear-piercing.

Lin Zheng raised her head and met her questioning eyes with a smile, "I can't eat it."

Feng Hai'an didn't expect Lin Zheng to answer so directly, and immediately showed displeasure, "You are so old, change the problem of picky eaters."

Lin Zhengjing didn't explain there, but followed Feng Haian's words: "Okay."

Feng Hai'an stood up, rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

The sudden softening of attitude made Lin Zheng's eyes flash with surprise, and he was quickly suppressed, and said softly, "Porridge is fine."

"Well, read a book for a while, and I'll call you when the meal is ready."

"Okay, thank you Mom."

Feng Haian entered the kitchen. Lin Zheng lowered her head and walked slowly towards the bedroom. No one could see how happy the corners of her mouth were.

Feng Haian cooks for her personally, is this a blessing in disguise? If yes, she wants to plan to plan next time.

Within half an hour, Feng Haian knocked on the door of Lin Zheng's room and told her to eat.

Lin Zheng was playing a game with Shi Qi, and when he heard the voice, he left her and ran to eat without hesitation. The scene of the original victory was brutally tortured, and his teammates yelled at him in anger.

Shi Qi couldn't take it anymore, and shot the man himself, and then the two of them were reported.

After Lin Zheng washed her hands, she went to the restaurant. Feng Haian was standing at the table serving a meal. She hurried over and said, "Mom, let me come."

Feng Hai'an didn't refuse, handed the bowl to Lin Zheng, and walked to sit opposite him.

In the past, Lin Zheng didn't even let her serve the bowl, not to mention helping to serve the rice. Now, Lin Zheng has grown up by herself and is forced to grow up.

Feng Hai'an clenched his hands on his lap, and the unbearable feeling deep in his pupils might overflow at any time.

"Mom." Lin Zheng took the bowl and carefully placed it by Feng Hai'an's hand.

Feng Hai'an smiled, and habitually patted Lin Zheng's head. When he put his hand on it, both of them were stunned.

It was Lin Zheng who reacted quickly, as if nothing happened, walked half a circle around the table, sat down diagonally opposite Feng Haian and said, "Mom, I ate."

Feng Hai'an withdrew his hand that was still frozen in the air, and his voice was a little lower, "Eat."

The air is very quiet, and the occasional sound of chopsticks hitting dishes is the only communication between the two.

Halfway through eating, Feng Haian put down his chopsticks and asked Lin Zheng, "I heard from Teacher Gu, did you faint today?"

Lin Zheng bit her tongue, tearing from the pain, "I didn't faint, maybe it was too hot and a little uncomfortable, but it's all over now." Enduring the pain, Lin Zheng explained quickly, his appearance made people feel distressed.

Feng Haian twirled and twirled the words that came to his lips, and finally said, "There is a cram school on the first floor, and there will be a small dining table in the evening. I will pay you for a semester, and you will have dinner there in the future."

Lin Zheng clenched her chopsticks tightly, her lowered eyes trembling violently.

Feng Haian ordered a small dining table for her, meaning that he would never go home and cook for her?

Why bother? Isn't that what it is now? Why do you have to do it multiple times? Or...Feng Haian did this just to make people feel that she did not evade her 'obligation' as a parent?

If so, then she takes the favor.

"Okay." Lin Zheng raised her head, and she was smiling now after her emotions had passed, "Thank you, Mom."

Knowing that Lin Zheng was forcing a smile, Feng Hai'an didn't say anything after pondering for a moment, watching her silently after eating and sleeping, and then quietly left by himself.

Lin Zheng didn't actually fall asleep. He kept his eyes open and lay in a daze on the bed.

When Feng Haian left, Lin Zheng heard it. At that moment, she felt that her heart was empty, and the world around her was also empty. She walked alone in the long dark night, unable to hear the sound, and could not see the way ahead.

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The next day, Lin Zheng got up on time to go to school.

Walking downstairs, she knocked on the door of the small dining table.

"Hello, Auntie, it's not that I don't have a place to eat. I won't come here. You don't need to refund the money you have already paid, and you don't need to tell my mother to bother you."

As long as you can see her humbleness, it's a joke to let others talk about it behind your back.

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The first class in the morning was Chinese, and Gu Nanzhi wailed as soon as she came in. She walked onto the podium with a smile, and while turning on the multimedia, she said, "To be honest, I don't want to go to the first class either, but 'Oriental First Geometry Mr. Su Buqing also said that "language is the first element of becoming a talent", everyone overcomes it."

Well, speaking of this, they still have no reason not to study hard.

Once in the state, the time seems not so difficult, 40 minutes passed by in a hurry.

Gu Nanzhi turned off the microphone, took out a candy box from the bag he was carrying when he came here and put it on the desk, saying: "In order to prevent someone from being hungry and fainting, the teacher has prepared some nuts and chocolates for you. Live it up and get it yourself."

Passionate from hunger? Who else but yourself? Lin Zheng, who was making up notes, raised her head hurriedly when she heard this.

On the podium, Gu Nanzhi happened to be looking at her, "Don't be greedy, just use it as an emergency, and the class representative is in charge of supervision."

Gu Nanzhi obviously said this to everyone, but Lin Zheng inexplicably had the illusion that he was speaking to her.

Could this be the 'big blood bottle' that Mr. Gu said? So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the class representatives in charge of our supervision not only did not stand up to take orders, but also secretly pulled up their collars to hide themselves.

This blood bottle is really sweet.

Seeing this, Gu Nanzhi smiled even wider.

Otherwise, the child probably won't come up to eat, but the child is embarrassed, hey, it's hard to coax.

Gu Nanzhi shook her head, took her things and went to class 10, the next class is class 10, she had to go there in advance to prepare.

As soon as Gu Nanzhi left, the students immediately crowded to the desk to look at the chocolates she left behind.

Shi Qi squeezed in with her agility, took a photo and posted it on Moments—【Chocolate with love, thank you for the best Teacher Gu in the world [Bixin]]

Lin Zheng was scrolling down to Shiqi's circle of friends for a long time, thinking how could such a beautiful box be so ugly after being handed over by Canqiyi? What a waste of money.

Lin Zheng persisted until after school in the afternoon with a feeling of depression.

After school, Shi Qi was going to report to the comic club. Song Anshu and Yu Chuanbai accompanied her, and Lin Zheng was left to do homework for Shi Qi to copy.

Lin Zheng wrote homework quickly, and when they finished writing for a while, the seven people came back, so they had nothing to do but ran to wipe the blackboard and tidy up the desk.

Teacher Gu said that she should be responsible as the class representative, so she must behave well so as not to embarrass Teacher Gu.

Lin Zheng wiped the desk carefully with a rag, especially the place where Gu Nanzhi was used to leaning.

Wiping to the upper right, Lin Zheng touched the chocolate left by Gu Nanzhi.

The box is prettier than expected, with a happy cartoon monkey printed on it.

Lin Zheng put down the rag, and rubbed his hands vigorously on the clothes, making sure that there was no chalk foam before he dared to open the box.

The chocolates inside are filled to the brim.

Lin Zheng stared at the chocolates for a moment, and a very warm picture appeared in front of his eyes—in the early morning, the sun was slightly cool, and Gu Nanzhi, who arrived early, was sitting at the desk, slowly putting the chocolates into the sugar box one by one, laying them out. Zheng, then tapped the little monkey on the candy box with his fingertips, and asked it with a smile, "Do you like it?"

Lin Zheng picked up a piece of chocolate, peeled off the golden foil, and stuffed it into her mouth lightly, "I like it."

When the chocolate is in the mouth, the sweetness spreads quickly from the teeth, and it is always sweet to the heart.

Lin Zheng was reluctant to bite it into pieces, so she held it in her mouth and sipped it bit by bit, waiting for it to melt slowly.

Soon, Shi Qi and the others came back.

Lin Zheng was eating hard, and when she heard the conversation, she got nervous and bit down directly, her heart ached so much that she stomped her feet.

No, why does it smell like alcohol?

Lin Zheng frowned.

"Zheng'er, go home!" Shi Qi jumped in from the back door and said loudly.

Lin Zheng swallowed the chocolate hastily, carefully put away the wrapping paper and walked over to ask, "How was the first club meeting?"

Shi Qi didn't speak, and leaned close to her mouth to sniff, "Zhenger, have you been drinking?"

Lin Zheng immediately covered her mouth and pretended to be stupid, "Nothing."

Shi Qi didn't believe her, Song Anshu and Yu Chuanbai yelled at them as soon as they came in, "Zheng'er is drinking!"

Song Anshu and Lin Zheng looked at each other, and the latter asked for help with his eyes.

Song Anshu was expressionless, showing no attitude.

Lin Zheng was desperate and was about to tell the truth when he heard Song Anshu say to Shi Qi, "Do you want to eat hot pot?"

Shi Qi's hot pot brain was full of brains, and he couldn't think of anything immediately, "Eat! It's so spicy!"

Well, their family Qi is so easy to deceive.

Lin Zheng thought silently.

Song Anshu invited a few people to the famous Chuan Chuan Hot Pot nearby, and after eating at eight o'clock, they finished and sent the two girls home.

As soon as Lin Zheng entered the house, he got into his room, carefully spread out and flattened the chocolate tin foil hidden in his pocket, and drew a big smiling face on it with a colored pen. After that, he looked at it with a smirk.

She really likes this unique 'blood bottle', it seems... she also likes the person who gave her the 'blood bottle'.

Lin Zheng took a photo of the smiling face and sent a Moments, with a copy that was not much different from Shi Qi - [I like it very much, thank you for the best Teacher Gu in the world].

This circle of friends is only visible to Gu Nanzhi.

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