The sweetness of milk is not as sweet as yours

Chapter17

After dinner, Xu Kai mysteriously entered the classroom with two books in his arms.

"Lend you a copy."

One look at the cover and knew it was a beautiful girl manga, Chu Yu didn't even think about pushing it away: "I don't want to read it."

"It's very beautiful. I asked my junior high school classmate to buy it for me. Pure Japanese manga. It just arrived today."

"It's all in Japanese, can you understand it?"

"Do you need to understand, manga, manga, just read pictures."

Chu Yu was unable to refute.

Their voices were a little louder, and the sports committee member of the other group stretched out his hand: "Kaizi, let me watch, but the school bully doesn't look at me."

Xu Kai said regretfully, "Then I borrowed him?"

Chu Yu didn't have any comments, and even helped pass it over.

The sports committee member rejoiced: "Thank you school bully, I'll pay you back after watching it, Kaizi."

This evening is chemistry evening self-study.The chemistry teacher is a female teacher. She is old and a bit presbyopic. She likes to walk around the classroom in the evening self-study and answering questions.

Writing questions is actually a very boring thing, but this night, Chu Yu watched a wonderful performance like a self-study spy war drama.

The sports committee is worthy of being a sports committee, with agility and sharp eyes, the moment the teacher walked into the classroom, it almost reached the limit of the human body.

His acting skills, even the Oscar winners would be amazed.

The manga was thrown aside in a fair manner, holding a pen in the other hand.While pretending to look at it, while writing vigorously, it's like doing a problem.

The chemistry teacher's presbyopia really caught him, and he even praised him: "I found that our sports committee members have made a lot of progress recently. Sure enough, we are in the third year of high school, and we are under pressure."

His tablemate lowered his head and covered his mouth, his body trembled, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The sports committee member nodded: "Thank you teacher for the compliment, I will continue to work hard."

Then turn another page.

As soon as the teacher walked down, he naturally took the textbook and pressed it on the manga, turned over a page of the draft, and started to do homework.There was no flaw in this coherent camouflage.

On the contrary, Xu Kai was caught straight. Not only was he severely criticized, but he was also compared with the sports committee.

Xu Kai had a hard time, so he could only admit it, and promised the teacher: "I will definitely study hard with the sports committee in the future."

The deskmate of the sports committee finally couldn't help laughing, and was glared at by the chemistry teacher.

After all, it was the third year of high school, and the children were all sensible. After answering the questions, the chemistry teacher left with a face full of relief.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and the sports committee member threw the comics at the corner of Chu Yu's desk, caught a glimpse of the class teacher entering the classroom, grabbed a textbook and pressed it down, and raised his eyebrows at Xu Kai proudly: "Kaizi, your skills have regressed, you can do it!" Caught by chemistry teacher."

"It's because your skills have improved again," Xu Kai clasped his fists together, "I will learn more from my dear friend in the future."

"Where."

Two sand sculptures... Chu Yu was about to take out the manga and return it to Xu Kai, but was stopped by the head teacher.

"Chu Yu, come out."

"What's the matter with Mr. Xu, have you taken a fancy to you?" Xu Kai complained.

Chu Yu kicked his stool and left the classroom.

Teacher Xu watched them fight blankly, and when he reached the corridor, he asked, "Ms. Liu received a comic book by Xu Kai, didn't you read it together?"

"No."

Teacher Xu’s eyes were a little sharp, and he didn’t seem to believe it: “It’s fine if you don’t look at it. Do you intend to change seats? Xu Kai’s situation is special. He has a smarter mind. If he is not serious in class, his own grades will not be affected. But it is easy to affect the results of the tablemate. This is why he has not had a tablemate before."

"I'll change to another deskmate..."

"Then I'll switch to the front for you."

Chu Yu said lightly: "Switching someone else to sit at the same table with him won't affect that person's grades? Or sit with someone with a bad grade, and it won't matter if the shadow doesn't affect the grades?"

Teacher Xu was stunned for a moment, but was overwhelmed by the question in a haste.

Of course, Chu Yu was not thinking of others, nor was he trying to embarrass Teacher Xu.

"No need to change it, it won't affect my grades, thank you teacher."

Teacher Xu was embarrassed for a while, and raised his hand dryly: "That's good..."

"If you are affected, the teacher will arrange a place for you alone."

Teacher Xu finally came up with a suitable plan.

"Of course, your situation is different from his, and it will be the same table's turn to change seats in the future."

Chu Yu didn't care.

After talking back, Xu Kai asked curiously, "What did you say?"

Chu Yu: "Ask me how many comics and magazines you have hidden."

"Fuck, you didn't tell her, did you?"

"you guess."

"Then you definitely haven't," Xu Kai said triumphantly, "I am the best at the same table."

Chu Yu snorted and laughed.

At the end of the evening self-study, thinking that the math workbook was still one class hour away from catching up with the teacher's progress in class, Chu Yu took all the workbook and books back home.After Fu Zhengming helps him finish his lessons, if he has time, he can brush up on the questions.In the critical time of the third year of high school, you should work harder.

After returning, Fu Zhengming was on the phone by the window, wearing a nightgown, he couldn't hide his tall and straight figure, the light and shadow were rendered, and he was graceful.

Aunt Lin made Chu Yu a small bowl of glutinous glutinous rice balls for supper, Chu Yu couldn't help but sneak a few glances over there while eating.

When Chu Yu finished eating and put the bowl away, Fu Zhengming was still on the phone and raised his hand to signal Chu Yu to go to the study first.

It was Tan Xi on the phone. He had been abroad before and had just returned to China.

"Really not coming out? Can you bring that child out together?"

"He's in his third year of high school, and he still has to study when he comes back from evening self-study. How can he have time?"

When it comes to the third year of high school, Tan Xi has lingering fears: "I'm about to lose all my hair in the third year of high school. Not everyone is like you, and if you use a little effort, your grades will skyrocket like a rocket. You tell him not to work too hard. Some This uncle is here, take the test casually."

Fu Zhengming laughed: "He works hard on his own, and there are still things that discourage him, that's all right, you go and play, don't talk about it, it's too late, there are still things to do."

"You don't even come out, what else can you do, work overtime?"

"Chu Yu missed some lessons, make up for him."

"You give him extra lessons?"

Tan Xi was taken aback: "Based on your way of lecturing, can he understand it?"

"He has brains."

Fu Zhengming was very tactful.

"I'm brainless." Tan Xi scolded with a smile, "Okay, go ahead, I won't be bothered if you don't come out, I'll talk about it when I have time."

The two chatted for a few more words, and finally hung up.

Fu Zhengming pushed open the study door, only to see Chu Yu quickly grabbing a book to cover something up.His face was as red as a little tomato, and his eyes were a little flustered and a little dazed, like a little white rabbit who had wandered into a maze by mistake.

Fu Zhengming smiled and opened his mouth to ask, but the panic in Chu Yu's eyes became more apparent.In the blink of an eye, he seemed to have made a decision, and quickly pulled out the thing pressed under the book, his voice still trembling imperceptibly.

"I didn't know when my deskmate put the comic book on my desk, but I brought it back."

Chu Yu stuffed the manga back into her schoolbag, raised her eyes, and tried to calm her breathing: "Let's start making up lessons, uncle."

His tone was a little stiff.

It was hard for Fu Zhengming to say the ridicule, so he nodded: "Okay, let's continue last night."