The benefactor is always forcing me to study

The wrap-up banquet lasted until the evening. After Cen Zhi said goodbye to everyone who was drunk one by one, he went around to the parking lot of the hotel. Wei He waited for him there in advance. After passing, Cen Zhi realized that the person in the driver's seat had become Wen Qiang.

Wen Qiang asked him to get in the car, and Cen Zhi suddenly felt that this scene was too familiar. From the first endorsement of Phoenix, to "Qi Miao Cafe", "Whose Youth Is Not Wonderful", and now "The Vanishing Building", it seemed Every time it ends, Wen Qiang will wait for him.

In obscurity, always by his side.

After Cen Zhi got in the car, Wen Qiang took a closer look at him. After the Bai Yi incident, Wen Qiang never came to the set, and even rarely went back to the apartment. He only appeared when Cen Zhi got his grades in the test. Looked at the score.

After the selection of essays, Cen Zhi no longer "failed to meet the standard". Chongyu's exam this time is not difficult, it is all about basic knowledge. Compared with Ling Zheng's abnormal version of the exam paper, it is not too cute.

It's just that his weaknesses, mathematics and English, still need to be improved.

Cen Zhi put on his seat belt: "Why are you here? Where's Brother Wei?"

Wen Qiang smiled: "Give Wei He a holiday and let him go first."

Cen Zhi let out a groan, leaned back in the chair, Wen Qiang started the car, and while driving smoothly, Cen Zhi slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep. From filming in the early morning to wrapping up, followed by the wrapping up banquet, Cen chased after the whole day. He was already tired, but only at this moment, beside Wen Qiang, did he relax.

Driving into the community, Wen Qiang parked the car, the young boy on the co-pilot was sleeping soundly with his head tilted, Wen Qiang sighed helplessly, helped him unbuckle his seat belt, then went around to the car door and carried him out.

Cen Zhi hummed in a daze, and naturally rubbed against Wen Qiang's arms, found a comfortable angle, and continued to sleep against Wen Qiang's chest.

Cen Zhi slept until the next morning. He woke up in the early morning, looked at the ceiling in the sky, and blinked.

He only remembers that he got into Wen Qiang's car, and he has no memory after that.

Cen Zhi got up and walked out of the bedroom. Aunt Pu was making breakfast in the kitchen. The smell of porridge wafted out. Aunt Pu smiled when she saw Cen Zhi: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Cen Zhi touched his deflated stomach, and said honestly, "Hungry."

Aunt Pu laughed: "You didn't eat anything last night, and you fell asleep when the young master brought you back."

Cen Zhi paused: "Hug?"

Aunt Pu stirred the porridge with a spoon: "Yeah, you fell asleep in the car, and the young master brought you back, but he didn't wake you up because you were too tired, but you still held on to the young master and didn't let go. "

Cen Zhi was a little shocked: "...Huh?"

The little boy blinked, as if in disbelief, he secretly glanced at the guest room from the corner of his eye. Wen Qiang had been sleeping in the guest room at the side of the apartment. The door of the guest room was closed at this time, and Wen Qiang should still be sleeping.

Auntie Pu turned off the fire, put the porridge on the dining table, and took out steamed steamed buns and warm milk. Cen Zhi said, "I'll call Wen Qiang!" knocked on the door.

No one answered inside, Cen Zhi twisted it, the door opened a crack, Cen Zhi poked his head in and walked in, Wen Qiang was still sleeping, the morning light was shining on the man's handsome face through the thin gauze curtain, he was wearing a bathrobe , the neckline was wide open, exposing a muscular chest, and a snow-white quilt was placed around his waist, barely covering his lower body.

It was the first time for Cen Zhi to see what Wen Qiang looked like when he was sleeping. He went over to observe with curiosity, and had to admit that Wen Qiang was indeed handsome, with a completely different temperament from the entertainers in the entertainment circle. Maybe this is the so-called The domineering president.

He was a little dazed looking at it, and Wen Qiang moved suddenly, "Sleeping Beauty" frowned, opened his eyes, and met the gaze of the young boy beside the bed.

Cen Zhi: "!"

Wen Qiang: "..."

Wen Qiang subconsciously pulled the quilt to make sure that the quilt was covering him. He sat up, looked at Cen Zhi helplessly, and said in a deep and magnetic voice, "What are you doing standing here?"

Cen Zhi took a step back, looking innocent: "It's time to eat."

Wen Qiang nodded: "Understood."

Cen Zhi jumped away like a bunny, Wen Qiang sighed after confirming that the young boy had left, this early in the morning... a bit embarrassing.

A while later, at the dining table, Wen Qiang and Cen Zhi sat opposite each other, and Wen Qiang asked, "Do seniors need to live on campus?"

Cen Zhi was taken aback: "Live on campus?"

Wen Qiang said: "Chongyu High School's schedule is relatively tight. Morning self-study starts at 06:30 in the morning, and evening self-study ends at 09:30. All students must follow the schedule. If you still go to school, you will rarely sleep."

Cen Zhi bit the small porcelain spoon, and after a while he slowly responded, "Oh...then live on campus."

Wen Qiang clearly felt the young boy's hesitation: "Don't want to go?" He could also understand Cen Zhi's thoughts. The child has never lived in school, and it may be very uncomfortable to live in a new environment. Cen Zhi did not answer. , eating porridge with his head buried, Wen Qiang said: "I will contact the school to arrange the accommodation."

Cen Zhi paused, raised his eyes like a cat, and murmured, "Well, can I live alone?"

Afraid that Wen Qiang would think too much, Cen Zhi quickly added: "I still have to take tutoring lessons from Teacher Ling, and sharing with other people may disturb others."

Wen Qiang also made sense after thinking about it: "Okay, I will arrange it."

After setting the time for Cen Zhi to go to school, Wen Qiang went to work after breakfast, Aunt Pu went to wash the dishes, and Cen Zhi went to the study to sort out the materials he was going to bring to school. Under the guidance of Ling Zheng, a stack of notebooks has been summed up. The notes of liberal arts subjects include very detailed subject knowledge from the first and second grades of high school, as well as the wrong question book, a pile of paper corrections, a thick stack, It's all about the weight of knowledge.

Cen Zhi thought about it, and contacted Ling Zheng: "Mr. Ling, I go to school on Monday, and I will live on campus after that. The remedial class may be later."

While waiting for Ling Zheng's reply, Cen Zhi remembered a more deadly thing - Ling Zheng didn't know that he was Cen Zhi!

But Wei He definitely couldn't follow him when he was going to school, Cen Zhi struggled for a while, circling all kinds of reasons and excuses in his mind, and finally decided to tell the truth, otherwise it would be very troublesome to still lie.

"Teacher Ling, there is one more thing I want to tell you."

This time Ling Zheng replied: "We can meet and talk tonight."

Cen Zhi: "?"

Cen Zhi blinked his eyes and turned his head with a question mark: What does it mean to meet? Does online teaching still have face-to-face?

But when Cen Zhi asked again, Ling Zheng said he still had a personal matter and did not reply.

Cen Zhi was restless all day long. At noon, Aunt Pu said that someone would come to see her in the evening, but Cen Zhi didn't take it to heart.

When night fell, Aunt Pu began to prepare dinner. When Cen Zhi was watching TV in the living room, the doorbell rang briefly. Cen Zhi thought it was Wen Qiang, and ran to open the door, but he didn't want to see two men standing at the door.

One is Wen Qiang, the other is a sharp-looking young man, they seem to know each other, Wen Qiang is about to introduce to Cen Zhi, the next second, Cen Zhi is surprised: "Ling, Teacher Ling?!"