The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

Learning scum is not scum 8

Chacha looked at Chuhan's frightened expression.

Stretching out his little white hand, he clicked a video call.

Chu Han was holding his mobile phone and waiting for a reply. The moment he saw the video call, he almost lost his grip and fell down.

He jumped up from the bed, hurriedly found a piece of clothing to put on his body, and then sat at the table and combed his hair again, the phone was still ringing.

Chuhan stuffed the messy clothes thrown on the bed into the bed at the fastest speed.

Then he sat on the bed and connected the video call handsomely.

Chacha's face as white as jade appeared on the phone screen.

Chuhan pretended to be calm, "Primary school scum, are you here to ask me how I wrote the review?"

Chacha nodded embarrassingly.

She was actually here to lie to him.

She tilted her head to look at Chuhan.

Under the tiny light, her small face was rosy white, and her long and narrow eyelashes fluttered like a small fan.

The well-behaved and soft appearance is not at all different from the domineering appearance of beating more than a dozen young people with bare hands during the day.

Chuhan's heart almost melted.

Even so, he still had a sullen face, "Then tell me, why should I teach you to write a self-criticism?"

Chacha said softly, "Because I helped you fight at noon, I was fined to write a self-criticism, and you are responsible."

Chuhan, "..." Stop talking, I'm in charge!

Chuhan restrained his emotions, and then said, "But I told you too, I told you not to admit the fight, you must admit it."

Chacha's face instantly became serious.

"Student Chuhan, we have to be honest, and we did things like fighting together, how can I leave you? This is not righteous."

Helplessness flashed across Chuhan's brows and eyes.

Elementary school scum still knows the word righteousness?

Chuhan, "Then, for the sake of your righteousness, I will reluctantly teach you how to write a self-criticism."

There's no way, elementary school scum can't write a self-criticism, and he doesn't look too smart. If he doesn't teach her, wouldn't it be even more troublesome if she cried and scolded her tomorrow?

Chuhan took the phone, turned around and came to the study.

Then he took a mobile phone holder and put it on the table. After setting up the mobile phone, he took out some paper and a pen.

"Primary school scum, take out your pen and paper, and follow me."

Chacha quietly held the pen, and looked at Chu Han eagerly.

She said, "Say, what should I write at the beginning?"

Chu Han raised his eyebrows, "Dear teacher, as a student, I have deeply realized my mistakes..."

Chacha held the pen without moving, as if lost in thought, staring blankly at the phone screen.

Chuhan paused, "What's wrong?"

Chacha, "You speak too fast, I can't hear you clearly, you have to write it on paper."

Chuhan hummed, and moved the phone a bit, so that the screen was aimed at his handsome face, and his serious writing.

Serious boy, the most handsome!

Chuhan wrote a long paragraph, and he took the paper and put it on the phone, "Did you see it?"

Chacha held back her laughter, and said with a cute face, "Ah! I see it, I see it, you continue to write."

Chu Han didn't think much, he picked up a pen and wrote another hundred characters. He looked at my own flamboyant handwriting with satisfaction, and then looked at the content of the self-criticism, he was really getting better and better.

Chacha pursed her lips and encouraged him, "If you write more, I will soon find the feeling of a self-criticism."

Chu Han became more energetic when he heard how much he had done to her.

Ten minutes later.

Chu Han looked at this sincere self-criticism, and suddenly fell into deep thought, "..." Something seemed wrong.

He looked up at the little girl on the phone screen.

Then he shook the completed self-criticism in his hand, "It's finished, elementary school scum."

Chacha finally couldn't help smiling.

Nodding with crooked eyebrows, "Hard work, Chuhan, to help me write the review. Please, Chuhan, please write my name at the end."

Hey, how could her Chuhan be so cute?

Chuhan, "...?"

He snorted, put down the pen and paper in his hand, and patted the table ferociously, "You lied to me!"

Chacha lowered her head guiltily, "...I haven't written a self-criticism."

The early cold will die in an instant.

You have finished writing your self-criticism, and you are still pissing off the little girl?

Shame on me!

Such a soft little girl, do you have the nerve to kill her?

Chuhan immediately reflected on his behavior, he should not treat girls like this, but be gentle.

He coughed unnaturally.

"Forget it, I've finished writing, and I can't tear it up. Remember to give me some benefits tomorrow."

Chacha, "... benefits? Do you want to call me brother Cha too?"

Chu Han's eyes flickered slightly, "...?" Is it too late for him to pull Zhou Er out and beat him up now?

Brother Cha?

Why isn't Zhou Er called Dad?

"Let's talk about it tomorrow, elementary school scum, don't stay up late, if you stay up too late, you will easily become stupid. You are not smart in the first place, if you become stupid again, then... no one will want you."

Not to be outdone, Chacha replied, "You are stupid, you are a scumbag!"

Chuhan lowered his head and chuckled.

Hey, he has to think carefully about what benefits he wants.

The scum from elementary school looks good, it is white and tender, I really want to take a bite.

Chacha noticed that his eyes were gradually becoming strange, and hung up the phone hastily.

Chuhan held the mobile phone and the review book, and left the study happily.

I happened to meet Mrs. Chu who came out to pour water.

My mother, Mrs. Chu, looked at Chu Han suspiciously, "What are you doing again? Staying up so late."

Chuhan, "Help others, you don't understand!"

Mrs. Chu, "?" Just you? Are you the only one who enjoys helping others?

If you don't fight every day, it's a pleasure to help others.

Chu Han didn't bother to explain, and went back to his room.

Mrs. Chu didn't take it seriously, and didn't take Chu Han's abnormality to heart.

*

the next day.

When Chacha got up and went downstairs to have breakfast, Li Wan had already passed by.

Sitting across from her, Li Qingfeng didn't think there was anything wrong with Li Wan's actions. Instead, he said dissatisfiedly, "Look at Wanwan, she got up early in the morning and went to school, how about you? She slept so late."

Feng Li put down the knife and fork with a displeased face.

Before Feng could leave her mouth, Chacha reminded with a smile, "It's not that I got up late, she and I have always had breakfast at this time before going to class, but she suddenly changed the time and went to school earlier.

So, here comes the problem, when the driver comes back to pick me up, I will be late for the exam, you say, your well-behaved and sensible daughter, my good sister, have you considered this issue? "

Li Qingfeng's complacent face just now suddenly changed.

"She did it for study, so she didn't think carefully. If you also get up early, wouldn't that be all right? It's not on purpose. Why are you so weird?"

Chacha nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, thank you Dad for teaching me."

Now that it's all said and done, don't blame her for being rude.

Feng Li had a calm face, and his face was full of chills.

Chacha got up unhurriedly, interrupting Fengli's thoughts, "Mom, I'm going to school."

Feng Li paused, "I'll see you off."

Chacha didn't refuse or respond, until Fengli followed Chacha out, and Chacha called Li Qingfeng's driver with a smile, "Uncle, please take me to school."

Li Qingfeng said that in order to study, you can not think carefully, so dear father, you take a taxi to the company today.