Loving You Dearly

Lu Zhi was quite calm, he went to the third floor and swayed around, and then returned to the classroom before the class bell rang.

The seventh class is still the same, and the second-generation rich are in groups.

Without Ning Zhen, Lu Zhi sat back in the penultimate row.

Lin Zichuan is still standard at the same table.

In the back row are Chen Dongshu and Xiao Feng.

Chen Dongshu chuckled and laughed as soon as he came back, "When I walked around, the eyes of the girl above would be glowing, like a wolf seeing meat. How unfair, we are not without a sports car, why no one screams for Lao Tzu Cheers?"

Xiao Feng: "If you have the money, you can try plastic surgery."

There was another riot between the two.

He banged into Lu Zhi's chair, and he frowned and turned back: "Be quiet."

Chen Dongshu saw that there was a math book on Lu Zhi's desk.

He stood up and leaned over to look at it: "Fuck, function, do you understand me?"

Lu Zhi's eyes sank, and he glanced at him silently.

Chen Dongshu understood. He resisted smiling, but his shoulders twitched: "You know you know..."

Of course Lu Zhi couldn't understand.

Xueba is not so good, he has no foundation, he knows a fart, it's weird that he understands.

Those disgusting numbers and symbols made him look bad.

Lin Zichuan looked at the side clearly, feeling a little helpless. It was because of Ji Fei that everyone hadn't seen each other this summer. He originally thought that Ji Fei's thoughts about Lu Zhi had become weaker, but he did not expect it to be deeper.

This semester Lu Zhi is no longer the “moneyless student”, his car clearly shows the dignity of the Lu family.

But Lin Zichuan believes that Ji Fei is not such a superficial person, and it is precisely because of this that she does not love money, which makes it even more difficult.

He and Lu Zhi had known each other when they were young, and the only young master in the Lu family had a cold expression on his face at a young age.

At that time, a group of distinguished children in city B were playing together. Lu Zhicai knew them. He stood by and watched with a blank face. One of the boys said, "He has no mother."

"Where is his mother?"

"What's the matter if he died of illness. Anyway, my dad said that he is a bad boy without his mother."

Xiaolin Zichuan frowned: "Don't say such things."

"It's a fact, don't people tell me?"

Xiaolin Zichuan looked up blankly, and found that the little boy who had been cold not far away suddenly smiled.

Pale skin, dark eyes, looking in their direction.

He came over.

He grabbed the hair of the little boy who said he didn't teach him: "What did you say?"

He acted ruthlessly, apparently only a seven or eight-year-old child, and almost pulled out his hair.

The little boy yelled, tears streaming down his eyes.

Young Master Lu bent his lips, calm as if teasing an ant.

For the boys, Lu Zhi is an outsider.

The three little boys rushed up to rescue their companions. Xiao Lin Zichuan looked at those dark eyes and dare not move.

Young Master Lu didn't care about the punches and feet they greeted him, and with a smile, he tossed the "culprit" in his hands.

In everyone's horrified eyes, the child felt dizzy.

All terrified, Young Master Lu squatted down, carrying shoe prints, and slowly wiped his hands on the fainted person.

"..."

Xiaolin Zichuan suddenly felt that the kid was right.

Master Lu Xiao is indeed a bad boy.

so horrible……

What's rare is that Lu Zhi has maintained this weird style of painting until he reaches adulthood.

Lin Zichuan knew him well, but he also knew that Lu Zhi was cold and cruel.

If Ji Fei refuses to give up, there will be no good results.

On autumn nights, there were no cicadas singing outside, but there were occasionally a few unidentified bugs singing softly.

Lin Zichuan saw Lu Zhi and was doing math study problems very seriously.

The side face is cold, strangely focused.

The late self-study teacher didn't give lectures and sat on it to observe discipline. They couldn't help but glance at the serious classmate Lu Zhi.

The boy squeezed the pen in his hand, unable to bear it, and finally broke his skills: "Fuck." What kind of Nima ghost stuff!

"..."

Chen Dongshu patted Lu Zhi on the shoulder: "Brother Zhi, you are already 6 years old. When I remembered it for you, you struggled for 23 minutes. Hey 666!"

Lu Zhi patted his hand: "Get away."

"Forget it, brother, if you don't understand, how annoying you are, let's open the black." Xiao Feng also persuaded.

Lu Zhi didn't say a word, frowned, stuffed the math book into the desk, and touched the English.

He doesn't even believe in memorizing words!

It turns out that he overestimated himself. He knew 26 letters, but he didn't know phonetic symbols. He could only read the symbols like tadpoles.

In the third year of high school, there are three evenings for students who live on campus, and only two for day students.

After the two classes, Lin Zichuan greeted Lu Zhi to go home.

Lu Zhi stood up and took the English book on the desk in his hand.

Chen Dongshu was amazed: "It's awesome, this perseverance."

Lu Zhi walked to the top of the stairs and stopped still: "You go."

"Brother, you won't leave?"

So a group of good people heard, Lu Zhi said in a very calm voice: "I want to ask academic questions."

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha!" All burst into laughter, and Lin Zichuan laughed too hard.

Xiao Feng said, "Brother Zhi, are you serious?"

Lu Zhi glanced at them with faint eyes, and suddenly curled his lips: "You thought I was joking?"

Don't laugh like that, everyone is still a friend...

Well, I know you are serious.

Chen Dongshu understood, Lu Zhi blocked here, mostly waiting for Ning Zhen.

Miss Xueba tsk tsk, sympathize with the cute and delicious Miss Xueba.

Ning Zhen collected his schoolbags and went downstairs with Tong Jia. Tong Jia chatted with her: "Your brother is also in third high school?"

She was talking about Tang Zhuo, and Ning Zhen nodded.

"Your younger brother is not easy to get along with when he looks at him. Does he secretly bully you? He bullies you and I beat him."

Ning Zhen's eyes curled up: "Yeah, you're bullied, go and beat."

The expression on Tong Jia's face was stiff: "Huh? Really bullied, if I, I, I beat him...Will Teacher Xu let me invite parents?"

Ning Zhen finally laughed, the girl's charming appearance, her eyes sparkling radiance.

"Okay, Ning Zhenzhen, you will be a lie, I will beat you believe it or not?"

The two girls fought and made trouble, and stopped at the bottom floor.

The young boy's long body leaned against the wall, Chong Ning Zhen bent his eyes.

"Classmate, please ask a question?"

Although Tong Jia is an idiot, she only dared to slap her mouth. Lu Zhi's aura was too strong, and Yu Shanshan would not dare to make trouble when she got close to the cold and cold, let alone her.

Tong Jia took Ning Zhen's arm and thought it was terrible, Nima... Lu Zhi wanted to ask a question?

She heard Ning Zhen's soft voice: "Lu Zhi, it's too late, I'm going home."

Lu Zhi curled his lips and said slowly: "Your clothes are very fragrant."

Tong Jia thought, the clothes are fragrant? What the hell? She couldn't understand what people said, she blinked and looked at Ning Zhen.

Ning Zhen was taken aback for a moment, before reacting, his face flushed, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to cover his mouth.

She almost forgot that all the things in her game were still with Lu Zhi.

He he he touched her clothes!

Ning Zhen blushed, and the young man tilted his head stubbornly: "Classmate, do you teach?"

Tong Jia: "It's too late, we..."

Ning Zhen: "Teach!"

"..."

Ning Zhen tried his best to calm his facial expressions and looked at Tong Jia: "Jia Jia, you should go back first and be safe."

Tong Jia: "Oh...oh oh."

She is not Xia Xiaoshi, and she doesn't know the relationship between Lu Zhi and Ning Zhen. I suspected that Lu Zhi liked Ning Zhen before, but his heart was so big that he immediately left the joke behind him.

But now suddenly thinking about it, a terrible idea popped out.

Lu Zhi... wouldn't he really like Zhen Zhen, right?

Tong Jia opened her eyes wide and her heart was full: "Zhen Zhen, remember to call me when you get home."

Lu Zhi is so used to it, if she wants to do anything to Zhen Zhen, she will call the police right away without waiting for the call.

Ning Zhen: "...Hmm."

Lu Zhi snorted lightly and saw through their Xiao Jiujiu.

In Room 102 on the first floor of the opposite teaching building, the door lock is broken.

Lu Zhi kicked the door open and turned on the light.

The lamps lit up one by one, her small face was white and she squinted slightly.

Lu Zhi had a good look, she looked calm...

"Lu Zhi, you can return my things to me." She really felt that she couldn't think about what Lu Zhi did to her clothes...

Among the costumes of the performance, there was a black tube top with navel.

Shame on thinking!

He held back a smile: "Am I so easy to talk? You let it go or take it away?"

"But, you said that you put it there temporarily."

He was completely shameless: "It's me. I regretted it and didn't want to pay it back. Anyway, you owe me a set of clothes, right? Just take that."

She was completely shocked, can this be the case?

When he was framed for cheating before, Lu Zhi bought her a piece of clothing, but he didn't want her to pay back the money.

Ning Zhen gritted his teeth: "Can I pay back the money?"

He laughed: "No, naive little classmate." He thought for a while, raised his eyebrows, and considered his words, "Don't you see that I am rich?"

What a mess this is!

She didn't want to talk nonsense with him, anyway, she said she could not win these fallacies. Don't speak at all.

After Lu Zhi teased her, he remembered the business.

He spread out the English book: "Do me a favor, cutie, I don't know all."

He was too calm, but his expression was serious.

Ning Zhen would not refuse such reasonable help.

Although things were developing step by step toward the previous life, she frowned, remembering that Lu Zhi did a good job in the college entrance examination. Surprisingly good.

He wants to learn is a good thing after all.

Ning Zhen sat down in the front row. He was not upright. He sat on the table behind her and looked at her with a smile, which was quite a bit taller than her.

"What can you do? Can 26 letters?"

He was dissatisfied: "How could this kind of mentally retarded thing not, hey, Ning Zhen, you despise me so much?"

Obviously, he said nothing.

She wanted to go home quickly, so she didn't care about him.

"Do you know the phonetic transcription?"

The boy's expression was stagnant, and he uttered two words: "No."

She said, "Oh, then I will teach you phonetic transcription first." She is naturally gentle and suitable to be a teacher. Turn to the phonetic transcription on the last page.

Teach him naturally and fluently: "You read it with me, a——"

Lu Zhi: "..."