Break that sportsman

Although Wei Ninghe said he wanted to supervise Chu Ziyang's studies, he found out when he actually implemented it that he was not needed at all.

He wanted to supervise others to listen carefully in class, but he fell asleep first only 10 minutes after class started. He then switched to evening self-study to supervise other people's homework, but in the end he ended up copying homework like crazy, without even bothering to look at Chu Ziyang.

Wei Ninghe leaned back on the chair and sighed, thinking about his ambition that had only been put into practice in the past few days, and felt that he had probably been confused by lard before he had such a plan. He had no self-control and no Regarding learning ability, people can only control themselves if they don’t take Chu Ziyang to play with him. He looked at Chu Ziyang who was writing the questions seriously and felt that when his son grew up, he still had to let him go and work on his own. No external force or anything could be done at all. It affects his son's growth. Thinking of this, he patted Chu Ziyang's shoulder happily and said, "Come on." You still have to walk your own path in the future. Dad doesn't care about you.

Chu Ziyang looked at the big stroke he had made on the paper. He didn't know why he was so crazy. It was probably because of his naturally out-of-touch personality. Wei Ninghe's mood always changed from moment to moment, and sometimes the person was still there a second ago. If he gets angry, he will smile and give you something to eat the next second. Although he has been sitting at the same table with Wei Ninghe for several months, he still can't figure out the pattern of his emotional changes. "What's wrong with you?" He turned his head and asked Wei Ninghe, who had been sighing just now and suddenly cheered him up.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly understood something." Wei Ninghe looked at him and said seriously.

Chu Ziyang looked at the person who usually had all kinds of strange emotions, but now looked serious, and couldn't help but joked: "What do you understand, great philosopher!"

Facing his joke, Wei Ninghe still maintained his airs and said enigmatically: "Sometimes letting go is also possession in disguise." At this point, he stroked his non-existent long beard and continued. : "You mortals don't need to ask any more about the many reasons."

"Hey, the gods will be worshiped by mortals." Chu Ziyang then joked: "I don't ask why, I will ask Wei Shenxian what did you let go and what did you gain?"

Wei Ninghe became more and more immersed in the performance, squinting his eyes and shaking his head as he replied: "Dad gave up supervising you in exchange for your self-discipline. Do you think this is another kind of possession?"

After hearing what he said, Chu Ziyang narrowed his eyes and asked with a sneer: "Who do you call yourself father? Also, when did you supervise me?"

Wei Ninghe looked at his sneering face and felt something bad in his heart, but because everyone called himself "Dad", he still held a lucky mentality and replied with a smile on his neck: "I am your father. I give you everything every day." With the heart of an old father, you should call daddy. Also, have you forgotten that I supervised you in class two days ago and supervised your homework during evening self-study? You supercilious Wolf!"

Chu Ziyang saw how he felt extremely good about himself and how arrogant he was. The sneer on his face gradually widened. He grabbed Wei Ninghe who hid aside when he saw the situation was bad, and easily pushed him onto his lap and said condescendingly. : "Come, tell me again."

"What are you talking about? Are you deaf?" After Wei Ninghe got used to being pressed like this, he had already learned not to struggle. He just lay there and said anything as long as he didn't tickle him. After all, he didn't have any pain. Ziyang is very energetic.

He thought beautifully, but there is an old saying: "Whatever you are afraid of will come to you." Chu Ziyang looked at Wei Ninghe, who was still not forgiving even though he was lying there obediently, and started scratching him without saying a word. The man who was rolling around used his hands mercilessly on Wei Ninghe's waist. At the same time, he said: "I didn't hear you clearly just now. Please say it again. What does it mean to care about an old father's heart? What does supervision mean?" Did I attend classes and do my homework?”

He asked Wei Ninghe's shameless words one by one, but the only response was Wei Ninghe's laughter. "Hahahaha, ah, let me go, I can't do it anymore hahahaha."

"Tell me, what are you worrying about? How did you supervise me while sleeping in class? How did you copy my homework and supervise me during night study? Why have you glanced at me from time to time for the past few days and been supervising me for a long time? It's quite hard, Wei Ninghe."

"Uh hahaha, I was wrong, uh!"

Hearing Wei Ninghe's voice admitting his mistake, Chu Ziyang stopped what he was doing, turned his head and looked at him and said, "Come and explain why you worried about my old father?"

After Wei Ninghe escaped from the painful torture, he took a few deep breaths like an amnesty. When he heard what Chu Ziyang asked him, he weakly replied: "I am worried about not letting you fall in love early, and I am worried about letting you study hard. Isn’t this enough for an old father?”

"Ha." Chu Ziyang sneered and said, "Then are you tired?"

"It's okay, just call daddy and I'll forgive you."

"Ok?"

"Hey, whoever is affected or not is my brother and deserves it, haha." Wei Ninghe said with a dry smile while trying to get up secretly.

Chu Ziyang would not comply with his wishes. After pressing the person down with one hand, he threatened: "When do you think your arrogant problem will be corrected? Come on, I won't argue with you. Since you just made a serious mistake, I won’t let you call me daddy because of your complacent behavior. How about calling me brother and letting you get up after that?”

Wei Ninghe pursed his lips, knowing that he was the first to speak out, and it was all his fault that he was in this situation because he had spilled his words. And if there was one, there would be two. After all, he had yelled once before, and now he couldn't do it again. He couldn't open his mouth at first, so he weighed the pros and cons, and the boss reluctantly called out, "Brother."

"I asked you to call me brother, but I didn't ask you to call me brother. You are not allowed to cut corners."

"Tsk, doesn't this mean something? What's more, calling me brother is so gross. Now that I think about the last time I asked He Shan to call me brother, I still get goosebumps!"

"I like to hear it. Besides, why do you let him call you brother when you have nothing to do?"

"I want you to take care of it!"

"Okay, I don't care, so why don't you yell? If you don't yell, I can continue." Chu Ziyang threatened and put his hand on his waist again.

Wei Ninghe was struck by his cleverness, and the uncomfortable feeling that scratched his heart and lungs just now seemed to come back again. He no longer cared about whether it was disgusting or not, and shouted loudly: "Brother, brother!"

Chu Ziyang helped the man up with a smile, and said to him amiably: "If I had called him earlier, I would have saved my worries. I had to say those few words more."

"Hmph! You and I are at odds with each other!"

Chu Ziyang didn't care how many times he said this: "We are irreconcilable." Similar words were "Don't talk to me anymore." "Friends are over!" Such comments as if a primary school student had broken off friendship, but Wei Ninghe just snorted. With his hair raised because of the slapstick, he stretched and asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom?"

"Let's go." Wei Ninghe seemed to have forgotten what he had just said about "power is irreconcilable." It was only because of himself that he was tickled. He habitually jumped on Chu Ziyang's back, "Take responsibility!"

Jiang Zhou, who came back from fetching the water, looked at Chu Ziyang carrying Wei Ninghe with no surprise, and joked: "In this situation, I must sing the song "Zhu Bajie carries his wife on his back."

Chu Ziyang smiled and said nothing, but Wei Ninghe, who was on his back, held Chu Ziyang's face with both hands and pointed at Jiang Zhou, and replied with his words: "Is Zhu Bajie so handsome? The last one has to be JJ Lin. "

"Hahahaha! Let's hug back to back~" Jiang Zhou said with a cheerful smile.

Chu Ziyang smiled and shook his head, and carried him out of the door without any complaints. He looked at the dangling feet of the person lying on his back, and felt that this person was really a child, that kind of naughty but yet kind An incredibly cute kid, the kind of kid who can change at any time but is still the same kid.

The two of them arrived at the bathroom door when they heard someone talking inside, "Hey Zhou Xiang, how does it feel to pull Chu Ziyang off the throne? Isn't it so exciting?"

After the person asked, Zhou Xiang paused for a while before replying: "No, don't say that. He just failed temporarily. He will definitely come back to the top next time."

After Zhou Xiang finished speaking, the boy just now spoke again: "Don't be so unsure of yourself. To be honest, although he is quite powerful, he can't always occupy the first place, so this is his destiny. No matter how hard you try, you will make it impossible for him to get up."

Hearing this, Wei Ninghe jumped off Chu Ziyang's back and strode into the toilet. After finding the two people who were talking, he stood next to them and mocked in an imposing manner: "Can't he get up?" I don’t know, but you definitely won’t be able to get up. After all, you are still a big man who pees while standing. You can’t imitate a talkative woman who gossips behind other people’s backs. If you have the ability, go ahead and issue a challenge to someone’s face.”

"You!" The taller of the two boys pointed at Wei Ninghe and said "you" for a long time, but could not say anything to refute. After all, what he said was the truth.

"Ah!" The shorter boy exclaimed when he saw Chu Ziyang coming in behind Wei Ninghe. He quickly said sorry and ran out with the other boy.

Wei Ninghe rolled his eyes at the backs of the two of them, turned to Chu Ziyang who looked indifferent and advised: "They are just farting, don't take it to heart."

"I know." Chu Ziyang looked at him with a smile, "What they think is not important to me at all."

Wei Ninghe breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he really didn't care, and said a few joking words, but still secretly recorded the appearance of the two people just now in his heart.

The days passed quickly as the two of them were playing around, and in a blink of an eye, the second monthly exam was just around the corner. In this exam, Wei Ninghe was even more nervous than Chu Ziyang. While waiting to go to the exam room, he Looking through a reference book that he had never read at this time before, he would ask Chu Ziyang about a knowledge point every now and then, "Let me ask you, what is the next sentence of the mountains are towering green, and the sky rises high?"

"Flowing pills from the flying pavilion, there is no place to descend." After Chu Ziyang answered his question, he looked at him carefully flipping through the book to find knowledge points and examine his appearance. His heart was burning but also a little helpless, "I should know how to do it." It’s all done, don’t be nervous.”

Wei Ninghe continued to flip through the book without raising his head, not taking his words to heart at all, "I'm not nervous, I just want to test your skills before the exam. If you take advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and control the six qi, Debate, if you want to swim infinitely, he will be treated badly, so what do you say?"

"Therefore: The perfect man has no self, the god has no merit, and the saint has no name." He took the book away from Wei Ninghe's hand. When Wei Ninghe frowned and looked at him, his two eyes looked straight into Wei Ninghe's heart. His tone He said calmly: "Relax, you have to believe me, others may not believe me, but you must believe me, you know?"

Wei Ninghe was staring at him like this, and his somewhat flustered heart suddenly calmed down. He thought that although this person had overplayed his pretense last time, at least he had always been number one before, so he reluctantly gave him some more Trusting him, he suppressed the nervousness in his heart and smiled suddenly, "Look how nervous you are. I remember what you said. If you dare to break your promise, I will give you a discount." After that, he took out a lollipop and threw it to him. He said, "Brother, I wish you some good luck."

"Okay, it's stable this time." After Chu Ziyang took the candy, he opened it and put it in his mouth, savoring the sweet taste. He felt that today's lollipop was extra sweet.