The benefactor is always forcing me to study

Cen Zhi looked at Jin Qiong distressedly, and regretted being such a gossip: "I'm sorry, I didn't even know you had experienced such a thing."

In comparison, being kicked in the arm and stomach by Tang Fei, and even being robbed of the role by Bai Yi is weak.

Jin Qiong waved his hand to express his indifference: "It's all over, it's okay. If it wasn't for this, I might not be able to meet Ruan Xiang."

The happiness contained in the smile on the girl's face was so obvious that Cen Zhi was slightly taken aback, and suddenly realized that although Jin Qiong said that Ruan Xiang was her "golden master", in fact the relationship between the two should be closer to "lovers".

Wei He was more straightforward, and immediately blurted out: "So you two are in a relationship?"

Jin Qiong nodded generously in response, and the girl winked at Cen Zhi slyly: "This is a secret, no one else knows it, and Qu Lu still thinks it was me who came first that caused her not to hook up with Ruan Xiang."

Cen Zhi: "..."

Cen Zhi thought that your relationship is so complicated, and then she understood Jin Qiong's meaning. She traded her relationship with Ruan Xiang for the relationship between Cen Zhi and Wen Qiang, because it was a personal secret, so she comforted Cen Zhi in a disguised form. The mood of fear.

After the secret exchange, the relationship between Cen Zhi and Jin Qiong became closer. In Wei He's words, they are like two good girlfriends who can go to the bathroom hand in hand, and also secretly complain about their boyfriends.

The next day was the monthly exam, and Cen Zhi didn't sleep well. For a while, his mind was full of the notes he had copied during this period, Ling Zheng's lectures, and for a while, Wen Qiang's gentle hidden ruthless belly and the rules and regulations of the high school version.

So when the alarm bell rang and Wei He called Cen Zhi, he found that the young boy was listless, and those who didn't know it thought he had gone out to steal at night.

The first monthly exam was based on the final grades of the previous semester. Cen Zhi was in the middle exam room, Jin Qiong and Su Ming were in the front exam room, Qu Lu and Cen Zhi were in the same exam room, and Tang Fei was in the back.This time the crew did not go to the teaching area together, but only arranged for the cameraman to shoot the scene in all directions, focusing on the characters, and the actors can leave after filming, and they are not allowed to disturb other people's exams.

Because Cen Zhi didn't have a role in the show, he was completely focused on the exam, and he did the questions very seriously. Chongyu's exams were not divided into big and small, and the difficulty of the questions was above the middle level, which was infinitely close to the level of the college entrance examination. Said, firstly, the teacher will not suspend class to review because of the small exam, and secondly, the content of the monthly exam paper is all that has been learned before the exam, and the new knowledge taught yesterday may appear on the paper today. The ability to review is very demanding.

Cen Zhi is even more miserable. Although he will make up madly according to Sheng Jin's notes, the main progress is still following Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng's lectures are first-rate and logical, but he doesn't follow the textbook. I couldn't find the knowledge points in my book, but it happened to appear on the paper that Ling Zheng was looking for.

After the exam on the last day, Cen Zhi walked out of the teaching building. Unlike the other students who breathed a sigh of relief, he looked ashamed, as if his whole body had been hollowed out.

From a distance, Wei He noticed that the young boy looked weak. He felt that the sun was shining brightly above other people's heads, but when Cen Zhi's head was covered with dark clouds, the contrast was too obvious.

Wei He knew that when he was a student, the most annoying thing after the exam was when others asked him how he did and the correct answer, so he went up to Cen Zhi without saying anything, and said, "Should I go home directly? Do you want to talk to Jin Qiong and the others?" ?”

On the second day of the monthly exam, Jin Qiong and the others didn't take part, and were busy filming. Cen Zhi nodded slightly: "Go and talk."

Although everyone has an announcement sheet and knows that there will be no Cen Zhi show today and tomorrow, Cen Zhi feels that it is better for him to show up and say hello.

The filming of "Youth" campus is coming to an end. When Cen Zhi comes back from his vacation, he will be filming a plot point. Then there will be the filming outside. The overall progress is no different from what was expected. In addition, the leading actors are all online, so everyone can shoot well. Relatively easy.

In the evening, Ren Sixing and Tang Fei were playing basketball solo, while Jin Qiong and Qu Lu watched from the sidelines. It was not easy to shoot sports scenes, and they got stuck several times. In the end, Ren Sixing and Tang Fei were sweating, and the intermission was over.

Cen Zhi first told director Liu Cai that he would not be on the set tomorrow, and that he could call if he needed anything, and then he went to bid farewell to Jin Qiongren Sixing.

Jin Qiong asked: "How did you do in the monthly exam? I think the difficulty is average."

Although Jin Qiong didn't take the exam completely, but she asked the school for the papers - because Ling Zheng could speak - Jin Qiong felt that this month's exam was not difficult, because she had studied the content of high school completely, and even listened to Ling Zheng. When Zheng was lecturing, Jin Qiong also reacted faster than Cen Zhi.

Cen Zhi suffered repeated blows and didn't want to speak: "..."

Jin Qiong rubbed the young boy's wilting hair: "Okay, okay, it's just an exam."

Cen Zhi looked at Jin Qiong with dead fish eyes: "For me, it's not just an exam!"

Thinking of the "detailed rules", Jin Qiong couldn't help but burst out laughing. Facing Shang Cen Zhi's condemning gaze of "you don't have a heart", she quickly restrained her smile, looked around and whispered in Cen Zhi's ear, "If you don't If you pass the exam, you can act like a baby to Mr. Wen, be considerate and sweet, and let him let you go when he is easy to talk~"

Cen Zhi's eyes lit up, that's right, he has been led by the nose by Wen Qiang all this time, he can completely dominate by himself!

but--

The little boy asked in embarrassment: "Why, why are you acting like a baby?"

Jin Qiong: "..." What's the matter with you little lover?

That night, Wei He sent Cen Zhi back to the apartment and left. Cen Zhi asked Ling Zheng for leave in advance. There was no tutoring class for these three days, so he didn't have to continue pretending that "Cen Zhi" was a toolman.

When Cen Zhi returned to the apartment, Aunt Pu was cooking. The tempting aroma made Cen Zhi temporarily forget about the sadness of the monthly exam. He ran to the kitchen, and Aunt Pu looked at him kindly: "Are you back? Go wash up." , and we will serve dinner when the young master arrives."

Cen Zhi paused: "Wen... Boss Wen is coming back tonight?"

Aunt Park nodded.

Cen Zhi was thoughtful, and exited the kitchen, recalling Jin Qiong's words that he hated iron for being weak——

"You don't even know how to act like a baby?! Just be a bit sweet!" Jin Qiong wished that his soul would pass through Cen Zhi's body to help him deal with Wen Qiang, and rolled up his sleeves to tell Cen Zhi the steps: "For example, Mr. Wen just came home, you Just go up and help him take off his coat and hand him his slippers—knowing that you are not a servant! This is a trick! You behave better at the beginning, so you can ask yourself later—then you let him sit on the sofa and give him Pour a glass of water, squeeze your shoulders, etc..."

Just as he was thinking, there was a ding sound of unlocking the door, Wen Qiang pushed the door open, and suddenly met Cen Qi with a sullen face as if he was about to go to the execution ground.

Then, the little boy pulled the corners of his mouth very stiffly, showing an expression of whether to laugh or cry, but his tone was still very soft: "Huan, welcome back."

Wen Qiang: "...?"