After rebirth, my friend's mother became my maid

Chapter 52: The Choice of Two Girls

I came lightly, just as I left lightly, waving my sleeves without taking away a trace of cloud.

"Lele, bye!"

"Today, thank you for today, Uncle Zhang...Dad...Brother..."

"Hahaha, if you don't know how to call me, just call me by my name. Let's talk to your mother about it. After all, I'm not much older than you."

"Oh~"

"Lele, remember, if you have anything to do in the future, just call me or send me a message. I will come to help you. And don't tell your mother. She will only get anxious if she finds out."

"Hmm~"

Zhang Zhiming took Wang Xiaole to a nearby restaurant, had a bowl of pork chop noodles, added each other's contact information, and watched her return to school with a smile. It was almost time to go back to school for military training. After all, there is a crematorium to burn a body.

Still pretty fast.

After today, no one will bully their future daughter. Just now, He Yulan and Liang Feifan both promised that they would protect her.

Thinking of He Yulan and Zhang Zhiming gave me a headache. This non-mainstream girl asked him to teach him how to always be unique and not be forgotten by everyone.

Zhang Zhiming told her that as long as she returned to her original appearance, that would be enough, but He Yulan was not satisfied.

She said: "Returning to the original appearance is only temporary. Through this lesson, she has learned that she must have a forward-looking and unique vision. She pleads that she can continue to learn from Zhang Zhiming."

Zhang Zhiming agreed, but only if she was admitted to Jiangling University. He Yulan also agreed.

To be honest, Zhang Zhiming's words were just perfunctory to her. After all, it is not possible to get into Jiangling University if she wants to, but as long as she is willing to work hard in the next year, she should have no problem getting into a more ordinary university.

Yes.

This can be regarded as Zhang Zhiming's compensation for accidentally leading her astray in his previous life.

"Oh, it's really troublesome." Zhang Zhiming yawned, stopped a taxi, got in and drove away.

What he didn't know was that after he left, Wang Xiaole, who had originally walked into the school, fell out again and stared at the direction the taxi left for a long time.

Until the red sun shines in the river and the willow branches dance in the wind.

Wang Xiaole's beautiful face couldn't help but raise a quiet smile. She gently touched her warm ears, and the words Zhang Zhiming said not long ago seemed to be lingering in her ears.

"Who bullied you?"

"Don't be afraid, I have everything."

Once upon a time, Wang Xiaole had imagined that if there was someone who could protect her, then she wouldn't have to live so depressedly. However, her biological parents had passed away long ago, and she didn't remember much at that time.

The current mother is already suffering a lot, and she actually needs someone to protect her more than herself. Wang Xiaole can only feel sorry for her.

As for my brother Wang Xiaohuan, he has been unreliable since he was a child. It would be good if he can avoid causing trouble. If he can protect himself, there is basically no possibility.

So gradually Wang Xiaole recognized the reality, his illusions were gradually shattered, and he developed the habit of only relying on himself for everything.

She thought she would be like this all her life, but today...it felt so good to be protected.

At this moment, Wang Xiaole was actually a little jealous of his mother, thinking, if he didn't come to protect me because of my mother, it would be better.

Sighing, he turned around and entered the school. There were still ten minutes left before class started. It shouldn't be a problem to play with his phone.

After struggling with the name for a long time, Wang Xiaole finally added Zhang Zhiming's real name in the newly added contact note. Now that his mother and he are not sure that they must be together, he will call him by his real name for now. Mom probably won't mind.

"Are you here?" Wang Xiaole looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but send a message to Zhang Zhiming.

Zhang Zhiming replied quickly: "Not yet, it's very early. What's wrong?"

"No...it's okay. I just want to say that you are a top student at Jiangling University. I have a question that I don't understand. Can I ask you?" Wang Xiaole, who ranked first in the city's high school unified examination in Jiangling City last year, said.

Zhang Zhiming, who barely touched the score line of Gangneung University, replied confidently: "Okay, you can ask."

Wang Xiaole was not a stupid person, so he chose some math questions that he found not difficult, but not too easy, and sent them to Zhang Zhiming.

Three minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "Hey~ This is a bit difficult, just wait and let me do the math."

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "Well, wait a minute, I need to answer this question carefully."

Thirty minutes later, Zhang Zhiming replied: "It's been too long since I've done high school questions, so I'm a little unfamiliar with them. Please wait, and I'll ask you if anyone else knows how to do it."

"Okay!" Wang Xiaole smiled like a flower. Every time Zhang Zhiming sent a message, she replied, trying hard to keep the topic going.

The last two people chatted for a long time. The obedient Queen Xiaole stopped listening to the class for the first time and kept staring at her phone all afternoon until the phone ran out of battery.

However, compared to Wang Xiaole's happiness, Zhang Zhiming did feel a little sad. Wang Xiaole asked a total of ten questions, and he actually answered two of them correctly. Even though Zhang Zhiming had not been exposed to textbook knowledge for a long time, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Just like a daughter who has just entered elementary school, she excitedly takes the equations she just taught in elementary school to find answers to her illiterate father in his thirties. The old father really wants to express himself in front of his daughter, but his talent ends here.

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Mathematics is something that you just can’t do if you don’t know it.

At the same time, Zhang Zhiming also chatted with He Yulan. I just found out that Zhang Zhiming and she were friends before, but she always liked to harass Zhang Zhiming. Then Zhang Zhiming went to the space to look at the photo album. He was a non-mainstream person.

Her messages have been blocked.

Fortunately, in He Yulan's impression, Zhang Zhiming has always been an aloof male god, so there is nothing to be angry about if he doesn't reply to the message.

He Yulan said: "Zhang Zhiming, seriously, you will teach me when I am admitted to Gangneung University."

"Yeah, I'm serious." Zhang Zhiming replied.

He Yulan asked again: "Okay, wait for me."

When He Yulan returned home in the evening, she washed off her smoky makeup and put on a small white skirt and canvas shoes. Only her messy mushroom hair was managed to be tied into a short ponytail after taking care of it, and she could not return to the long twist.

braid.

This is what she looked like before she met Zhang Zhiming, delicate, beautiful, pure and cute.

Her parents were dumbfounded when they got home from get off work, thinking that their daughter was going crazy again and acting like a monster.

However, He Yulan told her parents that she wanted to change. She would study hard from now on and aim to be admitted to Gangneung University.

The happy couple covered their faces and cried. The sweet and naughty daughter was finally back. Father He was so excited that he took the whole family to a restaurant.

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