self-deprecating

After speaking in one breath for more than an hour, Gu Ze can take a break for a while.

When the water was finished, Han Zizhou went downstairs with a white ceramic cup to drink.When it came up again, there was a cup in one hand and a plate in the other. There were fresh fruits cut into small pieces on the plate.

Han Zizhou had something in both hands, unable to open the door, so he stood at the door of the room and shouted at Gu Ze, "Gu Ze, open the door for me."

Gu Ze stood up suspiciously and opened the door. Han Zizhou stood at the door with an object in each hand.

"Take it." Han Zizhou handed the fruit plate to Gu Ze.

Gu Ze quickly caught it.

"Aunt Wu was afraid of disturbing our two studies, so she didn't come up. She just asked me to bring this up."

Gu Ze nodded, and took the fruit plate to find a place to put it down.There were a few tutorial books spread out on the desk, Gu Ze stretched out his hand to tidy them up to make room.

Han Zizhou picked an orange from the fruit plate and put it into his mouth, but Aunt Wu obviously missed it when picking the orange this time, so sour that he almost failed to manage his facial expressions.

Han Zizhou suppressed his sourness and threw the orange peel into the trash can beside the table, and said to Gu Ze, "Eat it, oranges are quite sweet."

Gu Ze's mind is still digesting the knowledge points Han Zizhou just said, and this kind of high-intensity and uninterrupted learning is also a challenge.Hearing what Han Zizhou said, he took a slice of orange and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sour taste filled his mouth, Gu Ze obviously broke his skills in a second, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he raised his head to stare at Han Zizhou.

Gu Ze: "It's really sweet, you've been talking for so long, it's been too hard, you must eat more."

As he spoke, he picked up the oranges from the fruit plate and fed them to Han Zizhou's mouth.

Han Zizhou took a step back, avoiding the orange in Gu Ze's hand.It's really sour, and you can smell the sourness under your nose.

Han Zizhou showed a standard eight-teeth smile, "No need, no need."

Gu Ze also smiled, "It's okay, eat, eat, you don't have to take care of me too much."

Han Zizhou was embarrassed by Gu Ze's smile, grabbed Gu Ze's hand and ate the sour orange from the inside out. The expression management really failed this time.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong." Han Zizhou grabbed Gu Ze's wrist, stuffed a piece of tissue paper in Gu Ze's hand and wiped it indiscriminately, "I have orange juice on my hand, wipe it wipe."

Gu Ze glanced at him, pulled his hand back, and wiped his fingers carefully.

"Fuck! Han Zizhou, are you childish!" Gu Ze laughed as he said.

Han Zizhou thought for a while, "I am older than you."

"Older than me, you're still so naive to tease me." Gu Ze said again.

Han Zizhou shook his head, "I didn't punish you, I just teased you."

Gu Ze: "..."

It seems that I haven't experienced such a childish game for a long time. Since elementary school, it is rare for a group of people to get together, make some silly jokes, and make some pranks on each other.Yao Jie was the only one who was close to him before, but now, he gets along well with the boys in the class.

Gu Ze turned over the memory of Han Zizhou's little joke, shook his hand and said to him, "I want to wash my hands, so I can borrow the bathroom."

Han Zizhou nodded, "It's up to you."

Gu Ze went in to wash his hands, but he couldn't borrow Han Zizhou's towel from the shelf, so he just tore off half a piece of paper and wiped it hastily, the back of his hand was still stained with wet water.

After playing and resting for a while, the two of them started lecturing and studying again.

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that the evening study was considered over.Gu Ze checked the time, and after talking for three hours, Han Zizhou's voice was really hoarse.

It's getting late, Gu Ze is about to say goodbye and leave, "Thank you for today, I'll be leaving first."

Han Zizhou nodded, "It's fine."

Gu Ze looked at him, "Drink more water, your voice is hoarse, I will bring you a golden voice tomorrow."

When Han Zizhou heard the "golden voice", he smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Gu Ze didn't stay any longer, left Han Zizhou's house, and disappeared at the end of the path in the dark.

Gu Ze was a little anxious, he had to rush to the Internet cafe, and swept a shared bicycle from the door to the Internet cafe. The bitter north wind made him a little dazed, so he felt that the clothes were a bit thin.

Shared bicycles have small wheels, and it is a bit strenuous to ride them.Gu Ze hurriedly rode to the Internet cafe, but still felt a little tired.

It's not like Han Zizhou's bicycle at all, and it doesn't take much effort to ride with others.

Gu Ze remembered that two days later, Han Zizhou asked him to dismantle the installed back seat himself, which was really a bit of fun.

When he came back the next day, Han Zizhou really received a box of golden voices from Gu Ze.

I took one apart and stuffed it into my mouth. It doesn't taste very good, but it has a little effect.Han Zizhou didn't care, and continued to teach Gu Ze.

The disassembled Golden Throat was placed on the edge of the desk. When Han Zizhou was arranging things, he thought about it and put it in his schoolbag.

The next week passed very plainly, and it was Friday after school in a blink of an eye.The time of the two of them is very crowded, attending classes, tutoring, competitions, part-time jobs... It's like a spinning top that keeps spinning.

When Ms. Li knew that her son was making up lessons for a classmate, she wished she could fly back from the field immediately to see which child had such a good relationship with his son.

Han Zizhou ignored Ms. Li's excitement and just asked her to pay attention to her body and work hard.

Gu Ze is still trying to adjust to adapt to the new state of life, to strike a balance between the two.But being busy is busy, and the rewards are not small, Gu Ze is living more vigorously.

Remembering Ms. Gu Lan's request before the holiday, Gu Ze invited Han Zizhou to have dinner at home on Saturday afternoon.

"At the same table, do you have something to do tomorrow afternoon?"

"Huh? No arrangement."

"Then come to my house for dinner with me?" Gu Ze looked at him.

Han Zizhou was a little surprised, "Meet the parents?"

Gu Ze laughed amusedly, "Well, the ugly daughter-in-law also wants to see her in-laws."

Han Zizhou tilted his head and looked at him, "Why am I a daughter-in-law?"

Gu Ze put his schoolbag on his back and hugged Han Zizhou's shoulders, "Otherwise you, brother Ze, am I?"

Han Zizhou glanced at him sideways.

Gu Ze smiled, and the breath of speaking hit his neck, "My dear mother, Ms. Gu Lan personally cooks and invites you to dinner, and said that she would like to thank you very much."

"Yeah, got it." Han Zizhou ignored Gu Ze's arm on his shoulder, and the two walked down the stairs with their arms around him.

There is a lot of news in the group of "Two or Three Things About School Grass and School Bully":

Xiaobai: I seem to have heard "meet the parents" just now.

a cat: what? ?Has it developed to the point of meeting parents?

Xiaobai: It's noisy during school hours, so I can't hear you clearly.But in the end, the two of them walked down the stairs shoulder to shoulder.

Fanfan is not Fanfan: Hook shoulders and backs? ? ?Xiaobai, why are your words so lacking in beauty?

Xiaobai: If I can write, I can change [-] a day and produce food every day!

It's getting windy: No need for Xiaobai, aren't we the master who personally distributes candies?

There was a Smurf: That makes sense.

Nothing can stop me from learning: knocking on cp every day has stopped my pace of learning.

QAQ: Meet the parents! ! ! ! !

On the Coconut Tree: Why is the cp I knocked so real?I am moved to tears.

Yunyun: Knocking every day, even if it is all self-cut in our enclosure, I feel very satisfied.

……

Han Zizhou continued to tutor in physics competitions.

He has been in class for two consecutive weeks, and Han Zizhou can already keep up with the progress.The feeling of doing the questions has also been maintained, so when the teacher announced that there will be a quiz in class next week, Han Zizhou felt a little excited.

Hearing the news of the quiz, the classroom was a bit noisy for a while, everyone must sit around and discuss it, and then show their worries to each other.

Han Zizhou listened to the discussions around him.

"God, I'm a little worried. I haven't fully understood the few knowledge points that the teacher taught recently, and I'm about to take the exam."

"I think I'm screwed this time."

"The quiz is so annoying, He Kuang, you should be quite sure, right?"

Han Zizhou glanced up, he had heard the name He Kuang many times.

A boy answered: "I think it's average, but there are always some abnormal questions in the competition questions."

"It's okay, it's okay, He Kuang, isn't your mother a physics teacher in the third year of high school? If you don't know it, you can definitely ask her, and you will definitely understand."

Han Zizhou listened calmly, and it turned out that this He Kuang was somewhat related.No wonder these people always mention him vaguely.

He remembered that when he entered the class on the first day, He Kuang had a trace of inexplicable hostility towards him, saying that there was no exam, so how could he know his level, but now the exam was finally taken.

See the real chapter for the test results.

Han Zizhou had no desire to listen to their chatter, so he laughed it off and concentrated on the textbook in his hand.

Luo Haiping let them discuss in the classroom for 2 minutes, venting the anxiety and irritability before the exam in his heart, and then continued to lecture.

When Gu Ze came back from the Internet cafe, Gu Lan was still awake.

Knocking on the door, Gu Lan's voice came from inside. "Son, you haven't slept yet, come in."

Gu Ze opened the door and walked in, the warm yellow light reflected in the bedroom.

Gu Lan patted the bedside, "Sit here."

After Gu Ze sat down, he said, "Mom, I told my tablemate that I will come to my house for dinner tomorrow afternoon."

Gu Lan nodded, "Well, I'm going to the supermarket early tomorrow morning to buy something, and I don't know what your tablemate likes to eat."

Relying on two and a half months of getting along with each other, Gu Ze successfully traced Han Zizhou's taste from the daily recipes, that is, there is no taste.

"Mom, he doesn't like spicy food very much, so he can't tell any other preferences. You can do whatever you want, and eat whatever you have."

Gu Lan listened to Gu Ze's words, smiled and took Gu Ze's hand, "Silly son, go to the supermarket early tomorrow, don't sleep late."

Gu Ze nodded, then curled his lips reluctantly, "I'm not too lazy to sleep."

Gu Lan patted his son's head that was a little thorny, "Son, Mom wants to discuss something with you."

Gu Ze nodded, quietly waiting for Gu Lan's words.

The author has something to say: Last night I dreamed that many people read the article, hahahahahahahaha, it really is a dream of a humble author.

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