The benefactor is always forcing me to study

It was pure fate to meet Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng came here to do research with his tutor a month ago, and lived in another place. When Ling Zheng learned that "Power Ministers and Overlords" was going to come here for filming, he planned to meet Cen Zhi, but some time ago, the research was in a critical period. Ling Zheng I can't go away, and this has dragged on until now.

Cen Zhi was very happy, and the joy of meeting an old friend in a foreign country was nothing more than that. Cen Zhi immediately stopped eating takeaway and took Ling Zheng to the restaurant of the hotel.

Ling Zheng let Cen Zhi arrange, the adolescent boy grew up very fast, and he hadn't seen him for a few months, Cen Zhi grew a little taller and thinner again, Ling Zheng had seen the photos of Cen Zhi's ancient costume on the Internet, the boy in red looked handsome and graceful So cute you can't take your eyes off it.

Cen Zhi asked for a small private room, and ordered the hotel's special dishes very generously.

The little boy smiled: "Mr. Ling, when will your research end? We can go back together."

There was a faint smile on Ling Zheng's face, and the ripples seemed undetectable: "It will probably be next month."

Cen Zhi puffed up his cheeks, feeling a little disappointed: "Oh..." He will have to go back to take the exam in a few days.

Ling Zheng added: "I can accompany you these few days."

The young boy's mood changed quickly, and he immediately laughed.

Wei He looked at the two silently: "..."

Alas, I am so redundant.

Cen Zhi and Ling Zheng chatted and talked about the review. Cen Zhi asked a few knowledge points that he didn't understand, and Ling Zheng explained them one by one. After dinner, he didn't want Ling Zheng to leave, so he asked Ling Zheng to help him with tutoring.

Ling Zheng readily agreed.

Cen Zhi's guest room was in good condition. There was a small table under the LCD TV, where Cen Zhi was doing his homework. Ling Zheng came suddenly, and Cen Zhi didn't tidy up. There was still a paper on the table.

Cen Zhi's study materials, apart from Chong Yu's, are the market materials and simulation papers that Wen Qiang asked Yu Ming to buy, and so on.

Teacher Ling has a lot of prestige, and Cen Zhi was a little worried when he saw Ling Zheng's expression was wrong, thinking that he did not do well. He only did the multiple-choice questions in that set of papers.

Ling Zheng flipped through the pile of test papers: "Most of the questions in this paper are worthless."

Cen Zhi: "..."

Ling Zheng pulled out the chair and sat down, took a pen: "I'll tick off the questions you need to do, and just look at the other questions."

Cen Zhi: "Okay."

Ling Zheng passed the papers quickly, and there were no more than [-] questions to do in the whole set of papers. Cen Zhi looked at them and obviously felt that these questions were somewhat difficult, which was very helpful for his improvement. The young boy smiled at Ling Zheng Thank you, Ling Zheng was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you tired of doing the questions while filming?"

Cen Zhi said while working on the questions: "Fortunately, the main thing is that there is a monthly exam when I go back. If you don't do well in the exam, you will be scolded. Teacher Nie is super strict."

Compared with owed money, it may be because he is used to owed and owed. The pressure brought by the rules is not as good as Nie Ping. Nie Ping can make people feel ashamed with a single mouth. Cen Zhi still cares about face.

In the evening, the whole set of papers was finished. Ling Zheng touched the young boy's soft hair: "It's very good. You can make the questions more difficult in the future. At your current level, if the difficulty of the college entrance examination is moderate, you will have an advantage, but if next year's questions are more difficult , you will be more dangerous."

Cen Zhi is still self-aware of his own strength: "Okay."

Ling Zheng took back Cen Zhi's remaining papers, intending to help Cen Zhi filter them. Cen Zhi saw that it was raining outside the window, and the fine water flow drew fine traces on the glass. Cen Zhi said, "Mr. You can stay here tonight."

Ling Zheng's heart skipped a beat.

The young boy's eyes were clear and clean, completely devoid of any imaginative meaning.

Being so frank made people not know what to say, Ling Zheng sighed in his heart: "No. I will come to you tomorrow."

Cen Zhi did not insist on staying: "Okay, then I will send you down."

Ling Zheng stopped him: "Don't bother."

Before leaving, Ling Zheng couldn't hold back, and turned around and asked: "Xiao Cen, you...don't just keep anyone overnight."

Cen Zhi: "???"

Cen Zhi was at a loss, Ling Zheng had already left, the young boy sat on the bed and didn't understand what Teacher Ling meant, of course he wouldn't just keep anyone overnight, like Wen Qiang, he definitely wouldn't stay, the last time he hugged him The thigh incident, if Wen Qiang hadn't made his own decisions while he was asleep, Su Zang would not have photographed him!

But Ling Zheng is different. In Cen Zhi's heart, he and Ling Zheng have a pure and simple relationship between teachers and students.It doesn't matter if it is photographed.

Ling Zheng took the elevator to the hotel lobby and was about to hail a car when his cell phone rang. Ling Zheng connected, and a female voice came across: "Ling Zheng, are you at the Wiener Hotel? I happen to be nearby, do you want to pick you up?" ?”

Ling Zheng frowned: "How do you know?"

That face smiled and said: "Just look at your screensaver. That kid is very popular recently. His name is Cen Zhi, isn't he? Didn't he live in the Wiener Hotel when he filmed "Powerful Ministers and Overlords"? Didn't see it. Follow the stars."

Ling Zheng walked through the hotel lobby without looking sideways.

Just walking towards him, Wei He, who wanted to say hello to Ling Zheng, was blatantly ignored by Ling Zheng: "..."

Wei He was speechless: Teacher Ling, can't you see me without the little flag?

Ling Zheng said to the phone: "I'm not chasing stars, I like him and I'm chasing him."

Wei He froze on the spot: What? !

Ling Zheng, who had already walked to the door, twitched his lips slightly, and there was a touch of warmth in his eyes. He didn't explain any more, but instead said: "Senior sister, please come and pick me up."

Wei He stayed where he was for a few seconds, but he didn't realize who Ling Zheng said he liked. After a few rounds of messy thinking, he realized that Ling Zheng's previous sentence was "chasing stars", and today he just talked to Ling Zheng. Isn't the "star" who stays together is Cen Zhi!

Wei He was almost stunned by the heavy news, and immediately turned back to look for Ling Zheng. He rushed to the hotel entrance, just in time to see Ling Zheng getting into a red sports car and driving into the vast rain.

Wei He panted: "..."

Wei He's head was muddled, and he immediately wanted to tell Mr. Wen about this, so he clicked on Wen Qiang's newsletter page, and suddenly calmed down while typing.

Wait, Ling Zheng and Mr. Wen seem to be good friends.

Wei He: "..."

Wei He lost his mind and didn't know what to do. He really wanted to shout to the sky: "God!Why let the poor, weak and helpless me know so much!

The waiter who passed by walked up hesitantly: "Sir, are you all right?"

Wei He smiled miserably: "It's okay."

Then it floated away in the direction of the guest room like a wandering spirit.

Waiter: "..." What's the matter with being a little scary.