Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Gu Chengquan pretended not to see it.

Song Wen said loudly: I also want to help with my homework!

Gu Cheng: ...

No! He refused.

Song Wen turned to look at A Zhao: Sister Tang, I also want to improve my grades to make my parents happy.

Filial piety!

Ah Zhao felt very relieved: No problem, then you come here too.

Gu Cheng: ...

He gave Song Wen a cold look.

Heh, bro.

Song Wen was a little timid, but he still withstood the sharp eyes of his brother Cheng, and successfully penetrated between the two.

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However, when the summer vacation officially started, when Ah Zhao arrived at Gu Cheng's house with his homework and review materials, he didn't see Song Wen.

Hey, didn't the mosquito say it was coming today? She asked strangely.

Gu Cheng said indifferently: His parents seem to have enrolled him in a few crash courses for the holidays, so he won't be able to come.

Alright then. Ah Zhao felt a little regretful.

On the other side of the city, Song Wen was dragged out of the door by his mother crying, Let me tell you, son, those two classes are all famous teachers! Do you know how much I spent to get you in? If it weren't for the enthusiasm of your classmates, I wouldn't have found such a good class...

Student? Song Wen grasped the point keenly.

Mother Song nodded: That's right, it's your good friend, Gu Cheng, who came to our house, the very handsome one. He recommended it, and Mom went to see it a few times in person, it's really good...

Song Wen: ...

Brother Cheng, you are ruthless!

Gu Cheng's house is a single-family duplex building, which is very large and decorated in a simple style.

Ah Zhao asked a little strangely: Are you alone in your family?

Gu Cheng nodded: My mother often has to go on business trips and is now abroad. My father has something to do today, so he should be here at this time.

Ah Zhao nodded.

The two went to the study.

Your foundation is a little weak, I'll start to consolidate with you from the knowledge points in the first year of high school, okay?

Gu Cheng nodded.

The two sat very close.

Gu Cheng raised his head slightly, and saw the lowered eyebrows of the people around him.

Her complexion is very fair, unlike many girls who have applied many layers of makeup on her face, her face is plain, fair and translucent, so tender that water can be squeezed out.

She is explaining very seriously: ...For this question, add an auxiliary line, and the way of solving the problem will be very concise and clear...Gu Cheng?

Ah Zhao felt something, looked up strangely, and saw Gu Cheng staring at him without blinking.

Is there something on my face? She touched her face subconsciously.

This sentence gave Gu Cheng inspiration.

He stretched out his hand and gently brushed it across Ah Zhao's face.

The warm touch flashed by, and Ah Zhao moved a little uncomfortably.

There is one hair. Gu Cheng casually spoke in a serious manner.

His fingers were hidden behind his back, and his fingertips moved slightly, reminiscing about the feeling just now.

Really tender.

Still want to touch.

Ah Zhao didn't care about this, she continued: Thank you, come on, let's continue.

Gu Cheng withdrew his gaze and nodded, Okay.

The morning time flies by.

It was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Gu Cheng looked at the time and asked, Do you have any taboos?

A Zhao shook his head: I like to eat everything that is delicious.

Then, pasta for lunch?

Ah Zhao heard the meaning of his words, and was surprised: You know how to cook?

Gu Cheng got up and went to the living room to turn on the TV, brought over a fruit plate and drinks, and smiled: I know a lot.

A Zhao picked up the orange juice, bit the straw and looked at him, Then I'll wait and eat.

It's getting cuter and cuter. Gu Cheng thought to himself.