The benefactor is always forcing me to study

On Monday, Cen Zhi went to school.

Wei He came to pick up people very early in the morning, and ate Aunt Pu's breakfast by the way, and then bumped into Ling Zheng.

Wei He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground. After carefully looking at the floor, he calmed down a little to make sure it was correct.

Cen Zhi forgot to tell Wei He that he had confessed to Ling Zheng, so Wei He insisted on his professional ethics as an assistant without knowing it, quickly replaced himself as "Cen Zhi", and greeted with an awkward smile: "Mr. , why are you here?"

Ling Zheng looked at him with a half-smile.

Wei He's little heart was pounding, and he could feel Ling Zheng's aggressiveness through the mobile phone. At this moment, facing him directly, Wei He only felt that his legs were weak, and he roared in his heart, how could a young man have such a big aura? , still smiling.

Ling Zheng called him meaningfully: "Cen, Qi, Tong, Xue?"

Wei He's forehead was sweating: "Hehehe, yes."

At the same time, a young boy ran out from the study at the back: "Mr. Ling, do you want to take this book with you?"

The three of them stared at each other in the living room.

Wei He reacted very quickly: "Mr. Ling, this is my cousin, you have seen him before!"

Cen Zhi: "..."

Cen Zhi shrank his neck silently: "Well, Brother Wei, Teacher Ling already knows about it."

The smile on Wei He's face froze, and his whole body slowly turned into sand: "... huh?"

Cen Zhi quietly took a step back holding the book: "I'm sorry."

Wei He thought to himself, this is definitely the most embarrassing day in his life, bar none!

Wen Qiang had to go to work today, so he couldn't send Cen Zhi to school in person, so he asked Ling Zheng.

Cen Zhi jumped to the third year of senior high school. When Chong Yu first arranged the class for him, he not only considered his performance in the college entrance examination this time, but also considered his own situation. This is different from Class [-], but the atmosphere is slightly different. The [-] students in Class [-] are all top students, and no one falls out of the top [-] of the grade. Everyone is studying hard. The school is worried that such an atmosphere will be too depressing for Cen Zhi. So he was assigned to the second shift which was a little easier.

When Cen Zhi arrived at school, he first went to find Nie Ping, the head teacher of class two. Ling Zheng and Wei He were waiting downstairs. At this time, the first class was about to start soon. In the office, Nie Ping was teaching a few boys. The female teacher was furious at the foolish appearance, and Cen Zhi hesitated when he heard Nie Ping's reprimand at the door.

Not wanting Nie Ping to see him, the female teacher glared at him coldly: "Which class are you in? What are you doing here for class? Is this a school or a vegetable market?!"

Cen Zhi was dumbfounded by the yelling, and quickly realized that he respectfully said: "Mr. Nie, I am Cen Zhi. I asked for leave for personal reasons, and now I am here to cancel the leave."

The boys in front of Nie Ping couldn't help whispering when they saw Cen Zhi, but Nie Ping slapped the table and shouted: "What are you looking at! Go back to the classroom for class!"

A few boys quietly rolled their eyes, and walked away in a hurry. When they reached the door, one of them turned his head and looked at Cen Zhi.

After the office quieted down, Nie Ping clattered through the documents piled up on the table, pulled out a piece of paper from the bottom, glanced over and sneered: "Cen Zhi, you took the college entrance examination this year, right? 532, just now more than one line."

Cen Zhi: "..."

Cen Zhi didn't think his score was so good at first, but because this score allowed him to write off his debts and earn a movie resource, Cen Zhi was a little satisfied in his heart, but Nie Ping's tone was too mocking , making Cen Zhi very uncomfortable all of a sudden.

Nie Ping: "I'm still an actor, so I have to delay my class from time to time."

Cen Zhi couldn't hold back his mouth to defend himself: "I will handle work and study well."

Nie Ping slapped the paper on the table: "Do you think your college entrance examination score is very good! Or is your grade ranking high in the preliminary examination? Do you know the highest score of this preliminary examination! 729! Such a simple question , it’s a disgrace to test below six hundred!”

Cen Zhi: "..."

Nie Ping took a breather: "Since your situation is specially approved by the principal, I won't say anything, but in my class, as long as you are in school for a day, you have to behave according to my requirements! "

Cen Zhi: "Oh."

Nie Ping: "And your grades, it's best not to fall behind, the few second-generation ancestors in the class are enough for me to have a headache."

Cen Zhi: "... Got it."

Not long after, Cen Zhi came out with his head drooping, holding the key to the single dormitory. Obviously because of the dormitory Nie Ping satirized "privilegeism" again, Cen Zhi listened silently, and when Nie Ping let him go, he quickly left.

Wei He saw that the young boy went in and out completely differently, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Go sell a fake and get a key, why are you so listless?"

Cen Zhi looked at Wei He, endured it, at least he didn't say the phrase "I won't be in school anymore", he shook his head: "It's okay."

Chongyu’s dormitory is actually very good. There are separate bathrooms, most of which are four-person or six-person rooms. Wen Qiang used the privilege to let him live in a room alone. The spacious room is clean and has all the necessary daily necessities. If the conditions are placed on any other student, I'm afraid they will be so happy that they can't sleep.

But Cen Zhi suddenly missed the small study in the apartment, the tatami mats in front of the French windows, and the tall bookcases.

Wei He helped him put his luggage away, took out the books and put them away, Ling Zheng tried the air conditioner and the shower nozzle in the bathroom to make sure that there was no problem before he was relieved.

After everything was sorted out, Wei He and Ling Zheng left, and Cen Zhi went to the classroom for class.

Before leaving, Ling Zheng suddenly turned back and said to Cen Zhi, "We will make a video call tonight."

Cen Zhi thought he was talking about tutoring, so he nodded obediently.

The campus is very quiet during school hours. The first and second grades have not yet started, and the third year is alone in a building. Cen Zhi finds the classroom of the second class. The class he is teaching happens to be mathematics taught by Nie Ping.

When Cen Zhi saw Nie Ping, his heart pounded. Nie Ping only glanced at him, and impatiently motioned him to go in. The speed of the lecture was not affected at all.

The entire classroom was only vacant at the last corner next to the garbage dump. Cen Zhi quickly walked over to sit down, and the short few steps also aroused whispered discussions among other students.

"He's Cen Zhi" "It's different from 'Youth'" "He looks so good"...

Nie Ping wrote the last number on the board, and looked at everyone with a straight face: "What are you talking about? You know it!"

Suddenly there was silence in the classroom.

Cen Zhi quietly took out the textbooks and notebooks. He didn't know where Nie Ping had talked. While searching, he heard Nie Ping call him: "Cen Zhi, come up and solve the problems on the blackboard."

Cen Zhi: "..."

Cen Zhi instantly felt sympathetic gazes from around him.