Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

Nan Jiateng accompanied Cha Qingluo to eat and walk around the street.

When walking on the street, many students will also be seen on the roadside.

They seem to be discussing the test paper.

"This weekend, the teacher sent out several sets of test papers, but they still have to make them, and they have no time to play."

"You are good at math. When you are done, you can lend us your homework."

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Several middle school students are discussing homework there, and talking to a teacher of the school, the homework is always arranged too much.

Cha Qingluo listened, and she felt like she was back in school.

She couldn't help but smile.

She turned around and couldn’t help saying to Nan Jiateng: “I remember when I went to school, our teacher will also arrange a lot of homework. Sometimes when I’m on holiday, I’m happy and want to play, but I also have to think about homework, I don’t always have enough fun, or the summer vacation and winter vacation will be much better. The homework teacher generally does not check it. In fact, the summer vacation and winter vacation are a symbolic assignment. What about you, what was your middle school situation at that time?"

Cha Qingluo suddenly discovered that she didn't seem to know much about Nan Jiateng's previous school experiences.

If it weren't for Cha Qingluo's question, Nan Jiateng wouldn't really think about it.

For him, the most colorful time in his life was college, because there was tea pouring in the university, she added the most beautiful color to his life.

In the previous middle school life, he was not in school most of the time. He studied during the day and received family training at night.

Sometimes the school’s courses are too late, and there are special teachers after class to make up for him, and then he takes the exam.

He did not receive formal school education in a strict sense, all he received was family training.

But even so, Nan Jiateng's results have been very good.

For him, if he goes home to write his homework every day, finishes his homework and sleeps, and then goes to school the next day, this kind of campus life is actually very good.

It's just that his time is full.

That is, when he was in college, he was relatively free, because when he was in college, his classwork was not so tight.

Nan Jiateng looked at Cha Qingluo's expectant eyes and said, "Want to know?"

Cha Qingluo nodded vigorously, "Want to know all your experiences from childhood to large."

In fact, till now, Cha Qingluo didn't know much about Nan Jiateng's past.

"Some time to tell you slowly."

"Then you talk about middle school?"

Nan Jiateng began to recall, "It seems to be training and learning."

"So simple?"

Nan Jiateng nodded.

"At that time, there must be many girls like you, did you write a love letter to you?"

When Cha Qingluo said this, she was jealous.

The vinegar is great.

Nan Jiateng smiled, "I don't remember clearly, it seems to be there."

Cha Qingluo groaned angrily, and hurried forward to express her dissatisfaction.

Nan Jiateng thinks that tea dill like this is really cute.

Nan Jiateng hurried forward to hold Cha Qingluo's hand, "Good boy, that's all middle school, you want to hear, I'll tell you, you're not happy, I don't have much memory in middle school, the most memory is The college age is about your time, that’s what is alive, so I can feel that I am really alive."

Hearing Nan Jiateng's words, Cha Qingluo's heart shivered fiercely and throbbed fiercely.

She listened, her heart was a little sweet. In fact, she felt that she clearly knew that Nan Jiateng loved her, but she still liked to hear him say it.

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