Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"Uh ... not yet ..." Xiaotu replied weakly toward Cheng.

"Go write your homework." Cheng Zhiyan raised her chin towards her, motioning her to go upstairs to do her homework.

"Don't ... today is the first day of the holiday ... you can't let me play ... homework can be written before going to school!" Xiaotu suddenly looked at Cheng Zhiyan with a pitiful expression on his face and told him Begging for mercy.

"No." Cheng Zhiyan shook his head mercilessly, stretched out his hand, and dragged the bunny's arm while walking upstairs and said lightly: "Although you are only in the first year, you must develop good study habits. At three o'clock, you do n’t feel struggling. Do n’t you want to take a middle school or high school? ”

"I think ... but it's more than two years before my entrance exam. Is it too early to think about it ..." Rabbit was forced to follow Cheng Zhiyan and walked upstairs, begging, "Just One day ... It's so late now, can't we let people take a shower and rest early? "

"..."

Cheng Zhiyan's footsteps stopped suddenly, a pair of clear eyes stared at her tightly, and thin lips slowly spit out two words: "No."

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The rabbit was speechless.

"Brother Orange Juice, you feel like our teacher ..." Little Rabbit reluctantly followed Cheng Zhiyan and walked towards his room. "Fortunately, you don't teach me, otherwise you must stare at my grades, Don't give me a chance to relax. "

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can't be your teacher right now, but your words reminded me that just when I graduated, you were still in high school. Maybe I can be your class teacher in a middle school?" Cheng Zhiyan Hearing her words, she suddenly stopped and turned her head, looking at her with a smile on her face.

"Don't don't ... Don't do it!" Xiaotu waved and shook his hands again and again: "A great young man like you must go for a lifetime to build a beautiful socialism. Don't be a little The little head teacher is simply wronged by your talents. "

"Really." Cheng Zhiyan smiled slightly, so she looked at her leisurely, "If you do your homework now, I might think about not being your class teacher ..."

"I write! I'll write now!" Bunny quickly raised her hands to surrender.

She sat at her desk and glanced at the papers already on the desk. After all, she couldn't help but bargaining towards Cheng's words: "I'm going to make a set of papers so late, okay?"

"Yes." Cheng Zhiyan nodded, spit out two words lightly.

"Then ... can you help me with the math book in the schoolbag?" Xiaotu pointed his finger at the schoolbag not far away from the bed, and asked Cheng Zhiyan.

"Um." Cheng Zhiyan nodded, walked to the bed, picked up her schoolbag, flipped it, found the math inside, and took it out.

With a snap, something slipped from the math book to the ground.

Cheng Zhiyan twitched, looked down at the ground, and a light blue envelope was lying there quietly.

"This is ...?" Cheng Zhiyan leaned down, **** picked up the envelope on the ground, looked at it with confusion, and the handwriting neatly wrote the words "White Rabbit Bunny".