Another day of tragic death for the host

Chapter 318 The male theologian is in my house 38
Since Fu Lou knew Xin He's unforgettable memory, he organized the knowledge points in a more detailed way when teaching Xin He.

Although Xin He learned quickly, she hadn't learned the following knowledge points yet.

Therefore, after the teacher gave the general scope, he began to guess the questions for Xinhe.

There is a pair of homework waiting for her every day.

Xinhe has a headache now, why did the original owner choose science?

Is liberal arts bad?Isn't it fragrant?

At this point, Xin He could only sink into the sea of ​​questions sadly.

At the same time, schools have begun to force students to study at night.

Originally, I didn't force it before, but I can come or not.

Xin He became even more unlovable, and only wanted to end this hard-working senior year as soon as possible.

At the thought of a college student behind him, Xin He instantly lost his love.

It has to be said that Fu Lou's guesses on the questions were quite accurate, and he basically passed all the question types for Xinhe.

Xinhe's English score is perfect, and her Chinese score is also the highest in the class, and she has entered the top [-] in the class.

The whole class was shocked.

Even Jiang Shuhong was equally shocked.

But this monthly exam is as strict as the college entrance exam, and there is no possibility of cheating at all.

The students in the class could only believe that Xin He really rose up.

After all, everyone has eyes, and it is not a lie that Fu Lou takes Xin He to study every day.

The next day was the weekend, early in the morning, when Xin He was still sleeping, Fu Lou brought a bunch of them out of her house.

Xinhe takes the bus to and from school every day, but there is no night bus on that bus.

It is impossible for her to take a taxi every day, and it is not safe to take a taxi.

Therefore, after talking with Jian Zhen, Xin He rented a house near the school and moved out.

Jian Zhen has been so busy with company affairs recently that he has no time to take care of Xin He, so he just let her go.

That's why the scene of Xin He moving out came about.

Fu Lou put his arms around Xin He and put the breakfast on the table. He rubbed Xin He's head: "Good boy, hurry up and wash up."

Xin He hummed softly a few times, hanging on Fu Lou's body, closing her eyes as if she could fall asleep again at any time.

Seeing the sleepy look of the girl, Fu Lou felt a little distressed. He bent down and picked up Xin He, put her on the bed in the bedroom, carefully twisted the quilt for her, and then went out.

When Xin He woke up again, she stared at the ceiling above her head in a daze for a while.

She vaguely remembered that Fu Lou seemed to have come just now.

Xin He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, quickly opened the door and went out.

He found Fu Lou busy in the kitchen.

Xinhe looked at the time and found that it was already noon.

After Fu Lou turned off the fire, he was about to call Xin He to get up, when he saw the girl standing in the living room in a daze.

At a glance, he saw the girl's white and tender feet stepping on the cold floor.

Fu Lou frowned slightly, and he went to the entrance to get a pair of slippers again, "It's cold on the floor, don't step on the floor with bare feet next time."

Seeing that the girl was still staring at him blankly, Fu Lou helplessly scratched the tip of her nose, then squatted down to help Xin He put on the shoes.

Xin He came back to her senses, she looked down at Fu Lou who was putting on shoes for her, hugged him directly when he got up, and rubbed her little head in his arms.

"Fu Lou." Xin He called softly.

Fu Lou rubbed the girl's soft hair, and said in a soft voice, "Huh? Hurry up and wash up and eat, the rice is already cooked."

Xin He raised her head from Fu Lou's arms, looked into his dark eyes, and said softly and softly, "Fu Lou, I like you, the kind I like very much."

(End of this chapter)