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Sheng Nanzhi respected her teacher from the bottom of her heart, and her tone became a little cautious, "Please worry about it, teacher."

And Zhang Chenglai also admires Sheng Nanzhi very much. Since middle school, he has witnessed Sheng Nanzhi's transformation from low self-esteem to self-confidence to success in career. As a teacher, the happiest thing is to see students can create in their own fields. This is why he invited Sheng Nanzhi, whom he hadn't seen for many years, to the rare spot for this lecture.

Sheng Nanzhi's performance did not disappoint her, even though he repeatedly emphasized that it was just a speech, Sheng Nanzhi was still so serious.

It was enough to see that she was serious about everything.

Zhang Chenglai jokingly said: "Student Xiaosheng, I said this earlier, there is no need to do this, you decide on your speech, you don't have to let me review it."

Sheng Nanzhi knew that even if her teacher said so, she just didn't want her to consume too much energy.

But something written without painstaking efforts is definitely something that cannot be put on the table, and she can't embarrass her teacher.

"Do you have time now? I'll turn on the computer and send you a copy of the speech. You can see if there is anything that needs to be changed. It's just that I need to spend time."

Seeing Sheng Nanzhi's insistence, Zhang Chenglai no longer shirked. He also knew that Sheng Nanzhi was a sensitive child, and if he repeatedly evaded, the other party would feel that he was bothering him.

In fact, he is also very happy.

"Okay, you send it here, I'll take a look."

After hanging up the phone, Sheng Nanzhi didn't dare to be negligent, and immediately turned on the computer, first sent the speech, and then sat anxiously on the chair waiting for the teacher's reply.

But the teacher's reply didn't come, but Aunt Qiu who looked hesitant.

Sheng Nanzhi opened the door and saw Aunt Qiu hesitating in front of the door, so she said bluntly, "What's the matter? Aunt Qiu, if you have something to say, don't think too much about it."

Aunt Qiu looked like she wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it.

"Well, Mr. Fu ordered you to eat at the dining table, and said..."

Aunt Qiu hesitated to say the rest.

Sheng Nanzhi didn't care, "It's okay, Aunt Qiu, just say what you have."

After all, it was Fu Chenmo who asked him to convey it, even if it was something unpleasant, it was Fu Chenmo's intention and had nothing to do with Aunt Qiu herself.

Aunt Qiu said helplessly: "Mr. Fu said that meals should be eaten at the dining table, otherwise it would be inappropriate."

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of soft-spoken laughter.

This Fu Chenmo has a double standard.

It's not that he has never seen him eating in his room, but since he asked Aunt Qiu to pass on the news, Sheng Nanzhi had to go.

Not to mention that Fu Chenmo would embarrass her, if she didn't go this trip, Fu Chenmo might embarrass Aunt Qiu.

Not wanting to make it difficult for Aunt Qiu, Sheng Nanzhi said casually: "It's okay, Aunt Qiu, I'll change my clothes and go."

In her own room, Sheng Nanzhi must be wearing the lightest clothes. Since Fu Chenmo pays so much attention to table manners, she should be more decent.

After changing into a long dress, Sheng Nan Zhi arrived late.

Seeing Fu Chenmo sitting where he usually sits, holding an evening newspaper, he didn't even raise his eyebrows, but moved his thin lips, "I've been waiting for you for a quarter of an hour."

Sheng Nanzhi murmured in her heart: She didn't make him wait, he is the head of the family, he can use his chopsticks whenever he wants, so why wait for her.

The dining table was very big, Sheng Nanzhi chose a seat far away from Fu Chenmo and sat down.

As soon as she took her seat, Fu Chenmo put down the evening paper in his hand and looked at her, "How do you serve food when you sit so far away?"

Sheng Nanzhi shrugged, and moved to Fu Chenmo's side.

"How's the preparation for the speech?"

Sheng Nanzhi was a little surprised, then raised her Qiu Mou to look at Aunt Qiu, Aunt Qiu also sighed helplessly, her expression seemed to say: "No way, Mr. Fu asked, so you have to say it if you don't say it."

However, Sheng Nanzhi didn't care, as long as Fu Chenmo wanted to know her movements, he would be able to know her movements casually, it was too easy.

Sheng Nanzhi helped Fu Chenmo arrange the bowls and chopsticks, and replied, "It's almost there."

Now she is waiting for her mentor to give her some suggestions for revision.

The reason why she lingered in the room for a quarter of an hour just now was because she was waiting for news from her teacher.

At this moment, she was still mourning this matter in her heart, so she was a little absent-minded.

Fu Chenmo frowned, and he had a panoramic view of Sheng Nanzhi's bowl setting.

There was still some unconcealable surprise in his dark eyes, but because Sheng Nanzhi was a little absent-minded, he didn't notice his emotions at all.

Fu Chenmo, on the other hand, was full of doubts, what happened today?Have you set the table and chopsticks for him graciously?

"Which step has it reached?"

For what he wanted to know, Fu Chenmo insisted on getting to the bottom of it.

Knowing that being sloppy would not be enough, Sheng Nanzhi had no choice but to answer truthfully, "I've already written the speech, and I'm waiting for my teacher to revise it for me."

Aunt Qiu took the dishes brought by the other servants, and neatly placed Sheng Nanzhi's favorite dishes in front of her.

Sheng Nanzhi blinked her eyes twice, and thanked her with her lips.

However, Fu Chenmo keenly took in all this scene, and he was too lazy to expose it.

She even thought it was a little funny, as long as the dishes she liked were placed in front of her openly, it didn't have to be.

It also saves him from moving the dishes by hand.

Sheng Nanzhi was afraid of missing the news from her mentor, so she glanced at her phone before eating.

After going back and forth like this, Fu Chenmo's face immediately became displeased, and he said lightly, "Don't play with your phone while eating."

Sheng Nanzhi was stunned. She wanted to refute that Fu Chenmo used different standards to ask people, but after thinking about it carefully, Fu Chenmo seemed to be the kind who would eat seriously when eating and never read other things. People who don't know how to play with mobile phones.

Just, "I don't want to miss news from my mentor."

She told the truth.

"Ah."

Fu Chenmo gave a faint 'um', indicating that he had heard Sheng Nanzhi's words.

But also just heard.

He still didn't let Sheng Nanzhi play with his mobile phone.

In desperation, Sheng Nanzhi had no choice but to wolf down the food, thinking of going back to the room after eating quickly.

But after taking two bites like this, Fu Chenmo stopped him again.

"You have to eat like you eat."

If she eats like this, it won't be strange if she doesn't choke.

"You can't ask me for this, I'm hungry, it's instinct."

Sheng Nanzhi's explanation seemed to treat Fu Chenmo as a fool.

How could Fu Chenmo not know that she just wanted to finish eating early and go back to her room?

About ten seconds later, a violent cough sounded. Fu Chenmo frowned, got up and picked up the water glass himself, quickly poured half a glass of water, and handed it to Sheng Nanzhi.

After drinking the water, Sheng Nanzhi finally recovered.

It's just that when he raised his head, Fu Chenmo's expression became even uglier.