Zhuang Jianning stared at He Zhuo's amber eyes, which clearly reflected his reddened face.

There are still four big characters on the forehead: Shame and anger.

He Zhuo stroked Zhuang Jianning's lower lip with his thumb, and enjoyed his reaction playfully.

"No inspection?"

Zhuang Jianning hurriedly looked away, he shrank back, and could still feel the coolness.

It's a sunny day, and it seems inconvenient to stick up your buttocks to show people that kind of place.

He blinked and whispered: "Mr. He, actually I forgot to wipe it just now, can I do it now?"

He Zhuo let go of his chin, and reached out to take the bottle of ointment from the coffee table.

Seeing this, Zhuang Jianning quickly got up, bent over to grab it, "Mr. He, don't bother you to wipe it for me, I can do it myself."

He Zhuo feigned a shot but did not take the medicine. He turned his hand back and quickly grabbed Zhuang Jianning's waist.

He Zhuo was sitting on the sofa, Zhuang Jianning's waist and buttocks were facing He Zhuo's face when he bent down.

He Zhuo leaned slightly and sniffed at his buttocks, "It smells so good?"

Zhuang Jianning sensed something was wrong, bent his legs and wanted to squat down.

He Zhuo held his waist and pulled him into his arms.

Zhuang Jianning sat down on his lap.

Can't see people anymore.He embraced He Zhuo's neck with both arms, and buried his blushing face into the socket of his neck.

He Zhuo still didn't let him go, turned his head and blew into the little pet's red ears, leaned close to his ear, and softly gave him a scientific explanation: "This ointment is extracted from natural flowers and plants, it is sterilizing and anti-inflammatory, edible, and It has a lubricating effect, and you are not wrong to apply it."

"Mr. He, stop talking, okay?" Zhuang Jianning gently twisted her waist, her voice was like a kitten.

He never knew that He Zhuo was so unreasonable and unforgiving.

The sun shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the breeze is gentle, the fragrance of flowers fills the room, and the temperature is suitable.

It was rare for He Zhuo to feel that the weather was pretty good. He slid his hand down and continued to tease the cat, "Why did you paint it on the little flowers? Do you think your little flowers are not fragrant? Huh?"

Zhuang Jianning tightened his arms, and his whole body stuck to He Zhuo's arms, as if he wanted to melt himself into his body, so that he could disappear.

The two fit perfectly.

He Zhuo's hand was still kneading him, Zhuang Jianning couldn't bear it, and wanted to know what happened last night, he tentatively asked: "Did Mr. He not watch last night? Do you think..." His voice Even smaller, "...is it fragrant?"

"Tsk." He Zhuo seemed to be seriously recalling, "The shape and color are very beautiful, as for whether it smells good..." He put his hand on the button of his trousers.

Zhuang Jianning grabbed his hand and said quickly: "I drank too much last night, and I don't remember what happened afterwards. When I woke up in the morning, I thought that Mr. He..." He paused, not knowing why he would use this There is a way to express it, but he really can't say that word.

He Zhuo pulled his chin and forced him to look up, "What happened to me?"

Zhuang Jianning didn't dare to meet those amber eyes. He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were like flapping butterfly wings, bit his white teeth, and said two words from his small mouth: "Fuck."

After finishing speaking, he felt that He Zhuo's hand holding his chin was slightly loosened, and he immediately got into He Zhuo's neck again.

Even after saying this word, the rest of the words became smoother. He said frankly: "Last night, Zhang Hao celebrated his birthday. I went out to eat and drank without reporting to you. Are you angry because of this? Every time you go, tell Mr. He in advance, okay?"

"Okay, let's play by yourself." He Zhuo saw the display on the phone, his face changed suddenly, he sat on the wheelchair with his arms propped up, picked up the phone, and drove towards the elevator.

He Zhuo didn't come down until lunch time, but Xiao Hei came over and said that Mr. He had something to do and let Zhuang Jianning eat by himself.

After brushing a few more test papers in the afternoon, Zhuang Jianning went out early.

The live broadcast platform has been urging him to withdraw the reward recently, because if the host does not mention it, the platform will deduct less than 20% of the handling fee.

After paying the tax, Zhuang Jianning's bank card suddenly increased by more than 500 million.

He took a taxi to Qingbei University in the imperial capital, which is the best university in the imperial capital and also his goal.

Tsingbei University is located in the city center, and the surrounding commercial districts are very prosperous. Zhuang Jianning went shopping and bought a second-floor shop opposite the school that was being resold.

He calculated the rest of the money, and bought a 140-square-meter apartment with a down payment in a high-end community not far from the school.

The rent of the store and his live broadcast signing fee are enough to pay the monthly mortgage.

As for the living expenses and tuition fees of the university, he can use the summer vacation after the college entrance examination to work part-time.

University studies will not be as intense as high school, he can work part time.

In case he and He Zhuo got divorced one day, or there were other accidents, he wouldn't have nowhere to go with nothing.

No matter how much money He Zhuo has, it is not his. The status between the two is extremely unequal. Under the same roof, he pretends to be cute to make a living. If the two really want to separate, he can't Not even self respect.

After spending all the money and making proper arrangements for the future, Zhuang Jianning took a taxi back to school.

Since the school announced the ins and outs of the "framing and defamation case", Teacher Xu, the head teacher of Class 16, urgently held a class meeting.

In response to the fact that Class 16 has been maliciously paced recently and everyone has no interest in studying, Teacher Xu and teachers of various subjects have formulated a series of targeted remedial measures.

Most of the students were suffocating in their hearts, and they didn't want to be looked down upon just like that.

The college entrance examination is coming soon, it is time to calm down and work hard.

There are also a small number of students who feel that there is less than a month left, and it is too late to study now, so they simply give up on themselves completely with the mentality of breaking the can.

What the students think, the teacher can see at a glance from the mental state.

Teacher Xu didn't say anything else, just took the monthly exam report card, "A lot of things have happened recently, there are regrets, but also gains. I can see that the cohesion of our class has been greatly improved. Each of you is a member of Class 16." This makes me very happy.”

She throws a brick to attract jade and said: "Do you think Zhuang Jianning's previous grades were good?"

There was an uproar in the class, everyone was talking about the monthly exam rankings.What Teacher Xu meant, did Zhuang Jianning do well in the exam?

The class group became active again.

[Place a bet?Zhuang Jianning top 100 in grade, 500 yuan! ]

[Top 95, 500 yuan! ]

[I bet a big one, top 90, 1000 yuan! ]

[It would be great if Zhuang Jianning was not late for the Chinese exam.It's useless to say so much now, the top 90, 1000 yuan! ]

[Then let me raise, top 70, 50 yuan! ]

[Upstairs is really amazing, then I will also come to the top 50, 2 yuan! ]

[Who doesn't know how to do it, the top 10, 1 cent. ]

Teacher Xu changed the topic, "Does it mean that many students feel that it is too late to work hard now. Do you think Zhuang Jianning's previous grades are good?"

Everyone in the class turned their heads to look at Zhuang Jianning openly and secretly, and they were all too embarrassed to speak directly.

Zhuang Jianning looked away from the book, looked up at Teacher Xu with a smile, and replied loudly: "The last one should be bad."

Teacher Xu smiled and nodded at him: "Zhuang Jianning only started to study hard in the last month. Do you want to know his monthly exam results this time?"

Everyone said in unison: "I want to!"

Teacher Xu proudly announced: "Zhuang Jianning scored 150 in English, 148 in Mathematics, 245 in Science and Comprehensive, and 128 in Chinese in the last monthly exam of this year's senior year. He has achieved a miracle. As long as We believe that this miracle will happen to each of you.”

"In addition, I would like to praise the other two students in our class who have made great progress. Yuan Ze scored 24th in the school this time, and Zhang Hao ranked 80th in the school."

It's so exciting, this news has brought a shot in the arm to Class 16 today.

For a while, there were endless screams and celebrations in the classroom.Zhuang Jianning finally rectified the name of Class 16!Who said poor students can't have spring!

The classmates who originally wanted to give up on themselves couldn't help clenching their fists. Since Zhuang Jianning can do it, so can they. Even if their progress is not as outstanding as Zhuang Jianning's, at least they are much better than they are now!

"Then, Zhuang Jianning, please give me a speech about your progress!"

Zhuang Jianning stood up and said seriously: "Life is a marathon, it's never too late to work hard."

That night, a classmate won a lot of money with a dime bet, and treated the whole class to a takeaway at the most expensive hotel opposite the school.

In the name of the whole class, I bought a limited number of pens with the remaining money, and gave it to Zhuang Jianning as the "Great Progress Award for the whole class".

When the teachers of other classes in the third year of high school saw the rankings and scores, their first reaction was that it was impossible. How could the last one improve so much in such a short period of time?

Not only was she 40 minutes late for the Chinese exam, but she was also caught in the whirlpool of public opinion. This Zhuang Jianning not only has good grades, but also has such a strong ability to withstand stress?

impossible!This must be cheating!

The principal also noticed this, and the entire academic affairs team gathered together several of Zhuang Jianning's test papers and studied them all.

In the end, there was no problem with the final conclusion. They even took Zhuang Jianning's full-score English test paper as an example, copied it and distributed it to the other 15 classes for circulation.

The most embarrassing thing is the experimental class B. When they saw the scores, everyone’s faces were embarrassing. Jing Chen’s total score did not drop too much this time, but the previous scores were too tight, and Jing Chen only ranked in the whole grade 52.

There are also some fans who are trying to win respect.

"Jing Chen has half a foot in the Central Academy of Fine Arts. Even if he is admitted to the 300th place in the school, it is enough!"

"How much do you rank yourself? Just worry about the 52nd in the whole grade."

But most of the people in the class are still rational, no matter what the reason is, if they are willing to gamble, they should admit defeat.

Just because Jing Chen is alone, the whole school can't feel that the whole class B is not very generous.

In the evening self-study, the campus forum exploded again. Nine and a half out of ten posts were celebrating Zhuang Jianning's winning the No.6 in the school!At the same time, he severely condemned some people in class b, and called on the instigator of class b to apologize to Zhuang Jianning!Kneel down and sing Conquer and call Dad!

[From the bottom one, counterattack to the sixth in the school within a month, if you call dad, should you call directly or go through the process]

[I just want to know how many shocking reversals Zhuang Jianning will bring us, every day I feel that the previous day's face is not painful enough]

[The people in class b have no heart, think about who was looking for evidence and hired a lawyer to clear up your grievances.As a result, now he has passed the sixth exam, and the people in class B seem to be extinct from the earth]

After the second quarter's evening self-study was over, Jing Chen brought the tall boy and the short boy to Class [-].

Under the watchful eyes of dozens of people, the three of them said to Zhuang Jianning together: "I'm sorry, we lost."

"Hey wait!" Zhang Hao stopped them, "What he said at the time was that you would kneel down and call daddy when you lose!"

Zhuang Jianing covered Zhang Hao's mouth, and said to Jing Chen concisely: "Everyone be safe!"

After evening self-study, several girls waited at the back door of class 16, blocking Zhuang Jianning who hurried out.

The girls stuffed the pink gifts and milk tea into Zhuang Jianning's hands: "Brother Jianning, this is..."

Zhuang Jianning raised his hands high and took two steps back. He had an impression of these girls, "Sorry, I'm still not familiar with Jing Chen."

Several girls chirped excitedly: "We are not for him, but for you, brother Jianning! We are now your fan club fans."

Unmoved, Zhuang Jianning strode away, "I really don't need it, thank you!"

Zhuang Jianning, who got sixth in the school, acted very calm in front of his classmates, but he was actually a happy group.

He wanted to go back quickly and share with He Zhuo.

He still remembers He Zhuo telling him that day that no blessings are needed, hard work will be rewarded.

No blessings, it is not an exaggeration to ask for a compliment.

He excitedly opened the door and saw He Zhuo sitting on the sofa.

Sitting next to him was a very handsome young man.

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