The benefactor is always forcing me to study

The next day, when the sky was bright, Cen Zhi woke up.

After all, it was at Wen Qiang's house, and Cen Zhi couldn't do the thing of sleeping until the sun was up, it felt too rude.

He rushed all the way back yesterday, threw all his luggage in the apartment, and came here with only gifts. At this time, the change of clothes was not dry, so he could only go out in Wen Qiang's pajamas when he was a teenager.

The dark blue pajamas are more of a home wear style, and they look a bit baggy on a young boy. The trousers and sleeves have grown quite a bit, and Cen Zhi rolled them up. As soon as he opened the door, he bumped into a strange woman.

The woman was full of dignity, and at first glance she felt that she was a lady who was arranging flowers and plants. Cen Zhi immediately realized it, and greeted him a little cautiously: "Auntie, good morning."

He explained to the other party why he was here, opened his innocent eyes, and was afraid that his appearance would make her unhappy, but Wen Mu smiled softly: "I know."

The lady looked at Cen Zhi gently: "It's even more obedient than in the movies."

Cen Zhi's face suddenly turned red.

The little boy went downstairs behind Wen's mother. The servants in the kitchen were preparing breakfast. The living room was lit. The two sat on the sofa. The mother looked at the tense jaw of the little boy, and smiled slightly: "Don't be nervous, just be your own home."

Cen Zhi nodded, but couldn't relax at all.

Wen's mother thought this child was very interesting. In "Power and Overlord", he looked so saucy, but it turned out to be soft and cute, reminiscent of small furry animals, and he wanted to rub it.

Mother Wen sighed from the bottom of her heart. When she was pregnant, the child in her fantasy should be as obedient and soft as Cen Zhi in front of her. She looked like a caring little padded jacket. As a result, the Wen family had two children, and Wen Hui went crazy during adolescence. People gnash their teeth and treat a bad girl who smokes, drinks, and burns her head. Wen Qiang is a "little adult". She has a sense of independence since elementary school, and she is not allowed to be hugged or kissed. Wen's mother once suspected that these two children were born to her. Pay off the debt.

Mother Wen thought to herself, if Cen Zhi were her own child, she would live ten years longer.

So he looked at the young boy with a more loving gaze.

Cen Zhi swallowed his saliva silently, annoyed that he came out so early, it was so embarrassing, he was thinking wildly, when he heard his mother say: "Xiao Cen, are you still studying?"

Cen Zhi was taken aback, then nodded: "I'm in my third year of high school."

Although Wen's mother watched "Powerful Ministers and Overlords", although she was deeply impressed by Cen Zhi who played A Ting in it, her affection was not enough to take the initiative to get to know the child. Today, she ran into him and took the opportunity to find a topic, otherwise she would watch The child was so embarrassed that he wished he could disappear in place.

Wen's mother was a little surprised: "Are you in the third year of high school?"

Cen Zhi pursed his lips in embarrassment: "I jumped a level."

Wen's mother was stunned, thinking of a smart and well-behaved child, her favorability immediately increased: "The third year of high school is very tiring, where are you studying? Is school starting soon?"

"Chong Yu." Cen Zhi replied one by one, "School starts the day after tomorrow."

Wen's mother asked him some more about his studies, and the more he asked, the more he felt that Cen Zhi was good. When the conversation got aroused, he almost wanted to recognize Cen Zhi as his godson. At this time, Wen Qiang's voice came from the stairs: " Mom, Cen Zhi."

Cen Zhi turned his head to look, Wen Qiang was also wearing gray home clothes, his hair was slightly messed up, he was much more casual than when he was outside, Wen Qiang walked over, and rubbed the little boy's hair casually: "What are you talking about?" , so happy."

Mother Wen covered her mouth and smiled: "I want to recognize Xiao Cen as a godson, but I don't know if Xiao Cen is willing."

Cen Zhi looked over in horror: "Huh?"

Wen Qiang was also stunned. I don't know why the plot developed like this in such a morning. Mother Wen really moved her mind, but seeing Cen Zhi's reaction, she knew that she was too abrupt, so she hurriedly smoothed over the situation. : "Just kidding, just kidding."

After a while, Wen's father and Wen Huang also came down. Wen's father was a relatively silent man, and he was not surprised to see Cen Zhi, and he was not as close as Wen's mother, so he nodded in a very flat manner.

The four of them had breakfast together, Cen Zhi could not stay for a long time, so he said goodbye and left, Wen Qiang sent him back, Wen's mother accompanied him to the door, and said gently: "Come and play again when you have time."

Cen Zhi waved goodbye to Wen's mother, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he could no longer see anyone.

Wen Qiang looked at the young boy paralyzed on the passenger seat with a funny face: "My mother likes you, so don't worry too much about it."

The young boy lowered his eyebrows, and the mild winter sun shone through the car window on his side face, which seemed a little sad. Cen Zhi murmured: "Auntie is fine."

Although it will be uncomfortable, but if my mother is still there, she should be so gentle and intimate.

In a blink of an eye, the third year of Chongyu Senior High School started. Although everyone knew intellectually that the college entrance examination was only about three months away, and the countdown on the blackboard was decreasing day by day, on the first day of school, everyone was still excitedly chatting about the entertainment of the holiday. , and Cen Zhi once again gained a lot of attention.

The box office of "Power Minister Hegemony" has exceeded 40 billion. This result is already very good among commercial films. Cen Zhi's status has also risen. Coupled with the live broadcast of the new concept, it can be said to be in the limelight.

The classmates in the class got along with Cen Zhi for half a year. Cen Zhi didn't have the airs of an artist as expected, and everyone only regarded him as a classmate. He was a classmate who worked hard and had excellent grades. I was surprised to find that there was some kind of treasure beside me.

For a while, many people became fans silently.

The aftertaste of the holiday was gone when Nie Ping appeared in the evening self-study with a cold face: "The exam will start tomorrow, and the review results of the holiday will be tested."

Everyone complained: What can be achieved, of course it is to play during the Chinese New Year!

Probably to reassure them, the difficulty of the next day's exam was comparable to the last monthly exam of last semester, but this time Cen Zhi didn't panic. Others' holidays might be for fun, but he studied hard in the hotel.

Because it was not a formal exam, the exam was over in one day, and the results came out quickly as usual. This time Cen Zhi performed well, with a total score of 623, third in the class, No. 12 in the grade, 85 points behind the leader in the grade.

It was rare for Nie Ping to have a good face towards Cen Zhi, but his tone of voice was still sarcasm: "It's not bad."

The female teacher carefully looked at Cen Zhi's test paper. After a semester of review and exams, Cen Zhi has formed his own style of doing questions. He is careful and serious. He used to lose points on basic questions, but now he no longer does. Facing this difficult test paper, he got all the points he could get.

Nie Ping handed him the paper, fearing that Cen Zhi would be complacent, so he made up his knife and said, "Don't be proud, this score is just on the top of the book, it's nothing."

Cen Zhi: "...Oh."