The Male Lead is Forced to Work Hard

At eleven in the night.

Ruan family.

Ruan Chengyi came out of the bathroom after washing and heard his phone ringing.

He stepped up to the bedside table, he picked it up, and found that Ding Meijuan sent a message: [Chu Chu came back to see the fruits and vegetables brought by Xiao Zheng at night, complaining that I shouldn’t trouble you, and I thought that I really couldn’t get over it, and I slept. No thanks, Chengyi. 】

"Who?"

On the edge, Zhao Yun, who had just opened the quilt, asked.

Ruan Chengyi said "Oh," "One customer."

When you are finished, you bow your head and reply: [It’s inconvenient to have an injury on your foot. This should also be the case. It's not early, take a break early. 】

——【Oh, today is Teacher's Day. Have you forgotten to call Uncle Ruan? 】

He just put the phone down, and WeChat came again.

Ruan Chengyi was shocked.

Then I remembered that I forgot again.

They have been studying for many years in their family, but for many reasons, they have not achieved much. His father Ruan Xingbang has taught junior high school Chinese in his hometown all his life.

The old man's temperament is old-fashioned and pedantic, and his temper is stubborn. Even a soft-hearted person like Ding Meijuan, who is very patient with him, usually cares about things big and small. He was reminded a week ago that Teacher's Day is best to give the old man a call.

Ruan Chengyi looked at the time and found that it was more than eleven.

Reluctantly, I can only reply again: [Monday is too busy, I forgot. 】

——【I blame me, I should remind you to come again in the morning. Uncle Ruan's child has a bad temper, and he will give you another note, haha. But you don’t have any opinions, old and young, especially when he is retired now, it is inevitable that he will feel lost and feel that he is not needed anymore. 】

With some emotion, Ruan Chengyi was very emotional and replied: [Thanks to your help in these years, I am a son and I should reflect on it. 】

——【You are a big boss, you can take care of everything, like me, you can worry about these things. 】

"What customer?"

The sudden sound in his ears pulled back Ruan Chengyi's thoughts.

He looked at the phone, and then looked at the cold face of Zhao Yunzhi who was wrinkling his eyebrows, and there was a trace of irritability in his heart. "I said you don't know, sleep."

He put the phone on the bedside table.

Zhao Yun gave him a steady look, and for a while he turned his headlights off.

When I thought about it, I just lay down and heard the vibration of my phone.

On his side, Ruan Chengyi naturally took the phone again.

——【Not paying attention, it's so late. Then I dare not disturb you to rest and go to bed early. Tomorrow is free, remember to call the old man to make a guilt. 】

Ruan Chengyi sighed and replied: [Well, rest early. 】

I laid down my phone and lay down, and I couldn't sleep anymore.

After tossing and turning several times, he opened his mouth and tried to say: "Know?"

Zhao Yun knew that he slept on his back and didn't look back: "I have an operation tomorrow morning."

Ruan Chengyi smiled and took her in her arms, "I didn't want to toss you, I suddenly thought of my dad, you said he is also retired now, and staying at home with my mother is also idle, or we will clean up the next house A moment, pick them up and live?"

"You decide these things."

Zhao Yunzhi pushed away his hand.

Ruan Chengyi's voice paused for a while, and said nothing more.

...

The next morning, early in the morning.

In the restaurant.

Zhao Yun knew that he was eating, and the cell phone next to him shook again.

Ruan Chengyi forgot a document to use for work, and just went upstairs to get it from the study. Raising his eyes and looking at the stairs, Zhao Yunzhi bowed his head and thought about it, then picked up his mobile phone.

Meijuan: [Don’t forget to call the old man to make a guilt in the morning. 】

"Snapped--"

The cell phone was left on the table lightly.

Wen Ru, who had just come to her, was startled and asked with a head, "What do you do to get angry with your mobile phone?"

Zhao Yunzhi sneered and couldn't eat any more. She raised her hand and pushed the tray aside. She lowered her head and slowly wiped the corner of her mouth with a hot towel.

Ruan Chengyi just arrived at the restaurant, saw this scene slightly startled, and asked her: "Why, bad appetite? Not much to eat."

"It turns out that Ding Meijuan is your customer."

Zhao Yun knew to raise his eyes, with a sarcastic expression.

Ruan Chengyi's face was dull and she didn't speak. She just walked to the chair and took her phone.

Zhao Yun knew and said: "Most news in the middle of the night, what is she trying to do? Demonstrating against me? Oh, she gave the advice from your parents? What does it mean? I think I am not filial as a wife, or Give her this foreign aid that she wants to be in high position? Shameless!"

"Take the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and you are what you are saying."

"Ruan Chengyi!"

Zhi Zhao Zhiteng stood up at once, angrily showing anger.

Ruan Chengyi picked up the chopsticks again and looked at her, "Meijuan and I are innocent, how many times can you listen to it? Oh, you and my parents can't get along, and it's a bad idea to help one another?" Yesterday, on Teachers’ Day, people reminded me to make a phone call to the old man. Is this wrong? As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I see that sometimes my family is not as good as neighbors.

Not good at quarreling, Zhao Yun knew that he could not speak up.

She did not think there was any improper relationship between the two, but as a woman, her instincts told her that Ding Meijuan's woman was unpredictable.

But men just eat this set!

"Knowledge."

Seeing her flushed with rage, Wen Ru quickly raised her hand and bumped her, laughing, "Early in the morning, don't say a few words, don't you say there is surgery? Don't be late."

Zhao Yun knew his breath and looked at Ruan Chengyi again. He smiled coldly, "Okay, it's better to be innocent. I'll watch it."

After that, she turned her head to pick up her bag and walked away without looking back.

——

in school.

After the morning exercises, the classes will gather.

Dong Guofeng paced to the front of the 19th class team and looked at Ruan Yue. He smiled and said, "It's not bad. Just a few teachers stood next to the discussion and all said that you are standard in movement. Starting today, every afternoon extracurricular activities will take everyone to practice , Our class strives to win this competition."

Ruan Yue nodded, "Got it."

Dong Guofeng glanced back, and fell behind the team, frowning, and walked over to ask: "How are you guys? School uniform!"

Several boys headed by Lu Shen do not like to wear school uniforms.

Faced with Dong Guofeng, Li Shiyu said with a smile on his face: "Report to the teacher, the school uniform has been washed, but it hasn't been done yet."

"Don't be fooled by these."

Dong Guofeng kicked him with a sullen face, and then pointed at them one by one. "Tomorrow morning, I will find that no one is wearing, don't wear any clothes, and run for ten laps naked."

"Run naked?"

After asking in amazement, Li Shiyu looked at the girls who turned their heads and shook their heads. "That's not enough, I'm still a big boy/boy."

"puff--"

"Haha, is the virgin/male serious?"

"Li Shiyu's drama!"

"Noisy!"

After kicking off angrily, Dong Guofeng said with a cold face: "If you don't come in school uniform tomorrow morning, then we can try it."

"..."

Shrugging his eyebrows, Li Shiyu held back his smile.

Dong Guofeng looked up at Lu Shen, his face darker. "You, do you want to try it?"

Li Shiyu loves poverty, but always likes to mess with Lu Shen. At this point, Dong Guofeng still sees it accurately. He looked up and down Lu Shen up and down. Seeing that he did not answer the first time, he said seriously: " Students have to have a student-like behavior. Obeying school rules and wearing school uniforms is the most basic. You see others know what they do and learn first in the whole class, and there is no self-advocacy...

"understood."

Lu Shen was impatient.

With his permission, Dong Guofeng was satisfied and trained two more sentences to disband the team.

A group of boys walked into the classroom with a smile, Lu Shen was in the middle, did not speak, and quietly looked at the double figure in front.

Fu Zhixing was also tall, more than one meter eight, and his tall and thin figure supported the school uniform very beautifully. It was a bit of a surprise that Ruan Yue was selected as the leader. He walked and smiled while leaning his head. Question: "Teacher Dong chose you as the lead operator?"

"Ok."

Ruan Yue nodded.

Looking at him again, there was a starry smile between his brows and eyes.

In autumn, the temperature difference between the morning and the evening gradually increased in the north. There was wind in the morning and the weather was quite cool. She and Fu Zhixing both wore a whole set of school uniforms.

The spring and autumn school uniform jacket of Changning No. 1 Middle School is quite satisfactory. The dark blue and white are stitched together. The material is soft. It is not ugly to wear.

But in the previous life, she did not become the leader, standing in the line and watching Ding Chuchu standing at the forefront. She was a little bored in her heart. After the morning exercise ended, she left.

There is no such thing as now. Fu Zhixing took the initiative to follow her and talk to her.

Seeing her laughing, Fu Zhixing’s ironing post that couldn’t tell the mood. After looking at it for a few seconds, he felt that his face was hot, and his eyes were partial, and he was a little uncomfortable, so he whispered again: "We are just Competitors."

Ruan Yue said "Ah" and laughed: "Yeah, then cheer for you."

"You should be cheering?"

Fu Zhixing glanced at her with narrow, long and gentle eyes, which were reflected by the morning light as meticulously as a meticulous stroke, and covered with shallow tenderness, "The grades in elementary school were comparable to me at that time, and the worse they are now , The experimental class is going down again, it’s time to go to the regular class."

"Do you think anyone is as smart as you?"

The results were questioned, and Ruan Yue was a little depressed, refuting a sentence.

She didn't even find herself.

There was a little childish dissatisfaction in the tone.

This dissatisfaction, which fell in Fu Zhixing's ears, became a pettiness. He walked quietly, his heart numb, and annoyed that he had no interest, but he couldn't help but open the invitation. Garden reading? I will supervise you to see if it is stupid or careless."

"...You are stupid."

Afterwards he realized that he was teasing himself, and Ruan Yue gave him an angry look.

The two happened to be at the gate of Class 18, and people walked in the corridor, but Fu Zhixing couldn't hold back. He raised his hand and rubbed it on her head before entering the classroom with a smile.