The Wife of the Wealthy Family Is Fierce and Cute

When Chu Luo arrived at the hospital, Chu Zhengyang was on the phone.

Chu Luo didn't bother him either, walked in and dragged a chair, sat beside the hospital bed, took out the book and reviewed it.

After Chu Zhengyang finished the phone call, he looked up and saw Chu Luo who was seriously reading, and subconsciously asked, "Luo Luo, how have you been studying recently?"

Chu Luo didn't even lift his eyelids, "It's okay."

Chu Zhengyang suddenly felt that he couldn't continue, so he looked at Chu Luo carefully.

After looking at it, he was shocked. The little child in his impression suddenly grew up. He looked at Chu Luo, who was reading carefully with his head down, and suddenly he was a little stunned.

Chu Luo felt that Chu Zhengyang was staring at her and didn't care, and quickly flipped through the review materials.

I don't know how long it took, Chu Zhengyang suddenly asked in a dry voice, "Luo Luo, do you remember your data so fast?"

Having said that, he felt that he was asking a bit redundant, as far as Chu Luo's grades were concerned, whether he turned the book quickly or not seemed to be the same.

He then said in a caring tone: "Don't push yourself too hard, it doesn't matter if you don't get into the exam, except for Imperial College, as long as you want to go to the university, Dad will find a way to let you go."

Displeasure flashed in Chu Luo's eyes, no wonder the original owner became so gloomy, and he couldn't think about it after a little blow. The original owner's family really contributed a lot.

After a while, she replied in a light tone: "I see."

...

The atmosphere became inexplicably awkward, and Chu Zhengyang didn't know what to say to such Chu Luo.

In the end, he could only shut his mouth and stop talking.

The ears are clean, and Chu Luo is satisfied.

At ten o'clock, Chu Luo's cell phone suddenly rang.

She didn't even realize that it was her phone that was ringing, or that Chu Zhengyang saw that she hadn't answered, and reminded: "Luo Luo, your phone is ringing, why didn't you answer it."

Only then did Chu Luo find the phone in the bag and open the answer button.

"Hey."

"Chu Luo, you didn't come to school today!"

Chu Luo inexplicably glanced at the caller ID, an unfamiliar number, and the person on the other side was gnashing her teeth when she spoke, as if she was a heinous person if she didn't go to school.

Chu Luo asked, "Who are you?"

On the phone: "..."

Chu Luo glanced at the phone again, made sure that she was not hung up, and said, "Just hang up if it's okay."

Said to hang up.

On the other end of the phone, he took a deep breath, and then reported his home through the gap between his teeth: "I'm Li Tao."

Chu Luo: "..."

Li Tao: "Chu Luo, are you listening?"

Chu Luo: "What's the matter?"

Li Tao: "Why didn't you come to school today?"

Chu Luo: "What's the matter with you?"

Li Tao: "..."

Chu Luo: "..."

Li Tao: "Hang up."

Looking at the hung up call, Chu Luo frowned, still feeling inexplicable.

She put her phone away, ready to continue her study.

Chu Zhengyang, who was leaning on the hospital bed and listening to the conversation between the two, finally couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked, "Lolo, who called you?"

Chu Luo: "The math class representative in our class."

Chu Zhengyang was silent for a while, and said, "It's possible that your math class representative has something to tell you from the teacher, and... it's good to be taken care of if you study well."

Chu Luo looked up at Chu Zhengyang.

Chu Zhengyang explained to her earnestly: "Luo Luo, Dad doesn't expect you to learn much knowledge in these two months, but it's always good to learn a little more, and someone who has learned well will take care of you, if you don't understand You can still ask if it is."

Chu Luomu looked at Chu Zhengyang with a sullen face.

Seeing her reaction, Chu Zhengyang looked at her puzzled, "Could it be that Dad is wrong."

Chu Luo still had a blank face: "That's right."

Continue to bury your head in reading.

Chu Zhengyang: "..."

Chu Zhengyang injured his waist and could only lie down.

Chu Luo didn't have to wait for him, there was professional nursing in the hospital.

One day was spent in the awkward relationship between father and daughter.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Zhengyang said to Chu Luo in a complicated mood, "Go back to school and study hard. You don't have to come here, just call me if you have anything."

Chu Luo nodded at him, packed up his things, turned around and left.

Chu Zhengyang looked at the door of the ward he had brought, and an indescribable sadness suddenly surged in his heart.

The sick person most wants to be taken care of by his family, but he can only lie here alone.

Not long after Chu Luo left the ward, two nurses happened to be with her.

Only one of the nurses complained: "I don't know where the patients in the 1862vip ward come from. The bodyguards they brought are so terrifying. I went in and changed the patient's dressings carefully."

Another nurse continued: "I heard that the patients in that ward were sent from Hanqing Temple yesterday, and the dean went to see them in person, and the dean can take care of them personally. The identity is definitely not simple, maybe from the imperial capital come."

"Then they are really unlucky. They traveled thousands of miles and encountered a big explosion."

"No."

The two said nothing when they were about to turn around the elevator.

Chu Luo didn't care, and took the elevator downstairs and went back by car.

Next, Jiang Siyi did not come to school. Later, after hearing that she threatened her family with death, her parents promised her not to come to school before the exam.

After that night, the "superior" who wanted to trouble Chu Luo did not appear again.

Chu Luo was still reviewing quietly.

The only thing that changed was that there was a new boy in the class who, in her opinion, was inexplicably having sex with her.

"Chu Luo, why haven't you done these papers!"

"Chu Luo, evening self-study time is so precious. If you don't understand something, you can discuss it with others. Why don't you study at night every time?"

"Chu Luo, don't think that you can be proud if you learn mathematics. You won't be able to get into a good university if you don't do well in other exams."

"Chu Luo, you..."

More than half a month passed in the blink of an eye. When everyone saw that the countdown became 30 days, they were shocked that the time was really not enough.

Everyone's pressure is getting bigger and bigger, and their nerves are getting more and more tense. Apart from sleeping, everyone is endorsing when they eat and go to the toilet.

Finally one day, a girl couldn't stand this kind of high-intensity review, and collapsed on her desk and burst into tears.

"I can't take it anymore. I only sleep for four hours every day, and I keep reciting and doing questions, but why is there not enough time, woohoo... I feel like I can't get into a good university..."

This remark made many people feel the same. For a time, at least half of the people in the entire classroom were full of negative emotions.

At this time, a boy sitting in the last row suddenly threw the book on the desk and said, "Go to TM's college entrance examination, I don't want to take the test."

Once someone broke out, several boys stood up and threw the book.

"What exactly do you want to do?" He Jiang, the monitor, stood up and shouted loudly, "Leave if you don't want to read, and don't affect the mood of others."

"What do you mean, monitor?" A tall boy in the back strode up to the monitor, grabbed his collar, raised his fist and punched him.

Originally, during this period of time, everyone was holding their breath, and they were all people who took a little bit. When the boy made a move, the squad leader didn't give in too much, and quickly fought back.

"what……"

"MD, broke my information book!"

"Fuck! Who stepped on my foot!"

"Are you annoying or not, it affects me!"

What was originally a two-person fight quickly turned into a group fight for venting.

booing, screaming...

For a time, the entire third and fourth classes of high school were in chaos.