Quick Wear: Plan to Save the Unrequited Boss

Ever since they had the wontons that night, Wen Ling felt that Su Mu was very focused on her studies. If she was distracted in class, her arm would be poked.

When she was sleeping, Su Mu put two mints on her notebook to keep her awake, and he didn't eat any of the mints. Wen Ling stared at the mints on the boy's desk and felt that he bought them specifically for her.

After the weekly test papers are handed out, the wrong questions and notes will appear on her desk the next day.

"Why do you care more about my studies than I do myself?"

Wen Ling picked up a pen and poked his arm. Su Mu turned his head with clear eyes.

"If you buy me food, I'll help you study."

She always stuffed him with a lot of food every day and didn't let him refuse, so he could only repay her by studying.

Wen Ling saw Su Mu packing his schoolbag. "Don't you like to wait until the end of senior year before going home? Why are you packing so early today?"

The boy's movements seemed slow but very efficient. "I'm moving with grandma tonight."

Wen Ling paused shaking the pen and curled her lips.

"Ah~ Can you give me your new address?"

The boy looked at her with his dark and soft eyes, stopped packing and wrote down his address for her.

Looking at the handwritten address, Wen Ling raised an eyebrow, "Do you have a cell phone?"

Seeing him nod, Wen Ling wrote him her WeChat and phone number, "Remember to add me when you get back."

Su Mu took it and said okay.

Knowing that the grandparents and grandchildren were moving out, Ye Wenfang kept smiling that night and took the initiative to help pack their luggage, but in fact she was worried that the grandparents and grandchildren would steal something from the house. Su Xiangming and Su Anliang, father and son, were not so happy.

Su Anliang felt that he was unfilial because he had a room at home but he let his mother and nephew live outside. Su Xiangming was unhappy because he could no longer vent his anger on Su Mu or ask him to help him with his homework.

It was obvious that Wen Ling was not helpful. The residence she chose for the grandparents was next to the building where the Li couple lived. It was a bit out of the way and the building looked old, but it was still safe.

Not big, just enough to live in.

Grandma Su looked at the house happily and pulled Su Mu.

Su Mu took the initiative to clean the house, and Grandma Su quickly pulled him over.

"Xiao Mu, go and get some rest. You have to go to school tomorrow."

Su Mu nodded, sent Grandma Su back to her room and then returned to his own room. It was very quiet. Usually at this time he could often hear the noises of his aunt and uncle.

I sat at the table and memorized some words for a while before going to bed.

There is a monthly exam this week. The teachers at No. 1 Middle School grade the papers very quickly. The exam is over on Thursday morning and the results will be out on Friday. We will change seats during the lunch break at noon.

The class was noisy and everyone was talking about changing seats. No one knew how Yu Rou would arrange them.

Wen Ling turned her head and saw Su Mu writing the chemistry paper that the teacher had given him in the morning.

Wen Ling poked his arm with her pen. "Su Mu, you might soon lose a beautiful and excellent breeder like me. Aren't you sad?"

Su Mu put down his pen and looked at Wen Ling, only to see that she had her eyes downcast and looked uninterested.

"you are not happy?"

"Of course I'm not happy. I can't bear to leave such a lovely deskmate."

Wen Ling raised her eyes and spoke with a smile.

Su Mu pursed his lips. He felt his face getting hot, and his voice became soft and negotiating.

"Could you please stop calling me cute?"

"But you are so cute. You are so cute that no one can stop you from looking cute."

The boy's eyelashes trembled more violently, and he raised his eyes to meet her smiling gaze. He knew that she did it on purpose, she always liked to tease him.

But his face still turned red, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only purse his lips and change the subject.

"The teacher won't pick us apart."

"Oh? How do you know?"

"Because Mr. Yu was also my homeroom teacher last semester, I have some understanding of his style of arranging seats."

She likes to arrange seats based on complementary grades. There is no complementary aspect between his and Wen Ling's grades, but Wen Ling's grades have improved greatly compared to the final exam. Teacher Yu thinks that sitting at the same table with Wen Ling can motivate her learning.

Although he felt it was the result of her own efforts.

Sure enough, the boy's guess was correct. The head teacher just arranged who would sit at the same table with whom, and the one with higher grades among the classmates would choose the seat for the two.

Since Su Mu ranked first in the grade, it was natural for him to choose the seat first. Taking Wen Ling's suggestion into consideration, the two did not change seats and sat in their original seats.

After all, it is troublesome to change seats and pack up your things.

After the seats were adjusted, Wen Ling looked at Song Nian and Cheng Yu sitting at the same table and raised her eyebrows.

Should we say that this is the fate that the male and female protagonists cannot separate?

Song Nian, who sat at the same table with Cheng Yu, looked extremely nervous. He was busy tidying up his desk and didn't even dare to turn his head towards Cheng Yu.

Zhou Yuyang, who was sitting behind Cheng Yu, touched him.

Cheng Yu turned his head and saw him winking at him.

"Why do I feel like A Ling treats Su Mu differently?"

Cheng Yu followed his gaze and saw Wen Ling leaning his head to watch Su Mu doing the questions.

Cheng Yu turned the pen in his hand, raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze back.

In the past, Wen Ling would come to him for help when she had questions. Now, every time he asked her if there was something she didn't understand, he would reply that Su Mu had already explained it to her.

"Don't worry, she knows her limits."

"What's the point? Ah Ling wouldn't really be attracted to that boy Su Mu, right?"

Cheng Yu glanced at him and said, "Why do you care so much? Since she said she won't have a premature love relationship in high school, then she won't have a premature love relationship."

Zhou Yuyang curled his lips, "Don't you think you are A Ling's biological brother? You are not worried when the little cabbage is about to be snatched away."

Cheng Yu chuckled, "Then I really don't know who is holding who."

The classroom was noisy, but Song Nian's mind was on the person next to her. She could hear their whispered conversation and her eyes involuntarily looked at Wen Ling. She had always envied her.

She is good-looking, comes from a good family, and is multi-talented. She exudes confidence from the inside out. Only people with this kind of personality will treat the person they like without being secretive and not afraid that the other person will see through their thoughts.

The last class in the afternoon was mathematics. In order to arouse students' attention, the mathematics teacher asked students to explain the problems.

Wen Ling had just finished explaining a problem and put down her chalk when she heard the math teacher's voice.

"Zhou Yuyang will ask the next question, and Song Nian will prepare."

He returned to his seat and took the wet wipes handed to him by Su Mu to wipe his hands. The boy was becoming more and more considerate now.

Song Nian was stunned. The question now was multiple-choice, and she had guessed the right answer.

Song Nian began to panic and looked at Cheng Yu anxiously.

"Won't?"

Song Nian nodded, Cheng Yu grabbed her paper, picked up the pen and started to talk.

His voice was clear and his speech was neither fast nor slow, and Song Nian's heart calmed down.

Cheng Yu put down his pen and looked at her

"understand?"

Song Nian nodded, and Cheng Yu saw that she looked reserved.

"The math teacher isn't strict. He won't scold you even if you don't explain well, so don't be nervous."

Cheng Yu and Song Nian were not familiar with each other, but they were often assigned to the same class and became familiar with each other. In his impression, she had always been a very quiet and taciturn person.

Song Nian nodded. His words were like a reassurance, and she was no longer nervous.