Zhou Guning deliberately showed an appearance of being diligent and studious in front of his grandfather, and it really worked.

At the breakfast table, Grandpa praised Zhou Guning for working harder than before in front of the whole family.

As soon as the old man spoke, the others all agreed, agreeing that Zhou Guning was indeed more studious than before, and it was no wonder his grades improved so quickly.

Zhou Guning shook his head modestly at the side: "No, I just tried a little bit."

Zhou Guning sighed in his heart, he lied again.

He doesn't work hard in his studies.

I have worked hard on Xiao Huangman, Xiao Huangwen and the little rich brother.

After breakfast, Zhou Guning went back to his room, pretending to go back to do his homework.

I was lying on the sofa playing with my phone when a message popped up suddenly.

Fu Yu: "I'm downstairs."

Zhou Guning: "!!!"

He quickly jumped off the sofa and ran downstairs in three steps at a time. While running, he took time to scratch his hair and straighten his collar.

Seeing his galloping figure, Zhou's mother asked in surprise, "...where are you going?"

"Get out!" Zhou Guning left a word, opened the door and quickly ran to Fu Yu's side outside the courtyard.

It was the same black Maybach that Fu Yu drove over.

He stood outside the car waiting for someone, and when he raised his eyelids, he saw Zhou Guning galloping towards him, with a bunch of stupid hair swaying from side to side, a bit cute.

Zhou Guning ran over, stood still in front of Fu Yu, and showed a soft smile before he could catch his breath, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yu stared at the dull hair on top of his head with black eyes, and said in a low voice, "Pick you up to my house."

"Ah?" Zhou Guning was stunned, and asked back, "Didn't you go at night?"

Fu Yu: "No."

Zhou Guning: "..."

It seems that after the last time, although Fu Yu agreed to let him go to play at home, he obviously held back and would not let him stay at home overnight.

The smile on Zhou Guning's face obviously collapsed, and he let out an "oh" in frustration.

Fu Yu opened the car door, "Let's go."

Zhou Guning raised his eyes, "Wait, did I just walk away empty-handed?"

You have to tell your family.

After being reminded by Zhou Guning, Fu Yucai remembered that he had forgotten something, so he said, "Take your homework with you."

Zhou Guning: "..."

Zhou Guning opened the car door angrily, and sat on the passenger seat with her schoolbag in her arms.

Fu Yu glanced at him, saw that he was sulking with himself, and gently suppressed the smile that floated in his eyes, but his tone was a little gentle, and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"

Zhou Guning puffed his face: "No."

It's only Saturday, so let's save homework until Sunday night.

Fu Yu turned his eyes back and stared straight ahead, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "That's right, I'll teach you."

Zhou Guning was even more angry, because he went to Fu Yu's house in broad daylight, and because of homework, most of the plans he had thought before fell through.

He was almost pissed off.

Along the way, Zhou Guning was extremely depressed.

Fu Yu took the initiative to talk to him, but he was so angry that he didn't want to talk to him, so he hummed twice as an answer.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that he was angry, but Fu Yu looked calm and breezy, and had no intention of coaxing him at all.

Zhou Guning had no choice but to start coaxing himself.

Silently comfort yourself, there is still a chance, there is still a chance, don't lose motivation because of this accident.

His plans are being kept for the time being, and he will act on them later.

After a while, he coaxed himself well.

And it's time to get home.

Zhou Guning unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and followed Fu Yu into the house, and asked, "Brother Fu Yu, what is our plan for today?"

Fu Yu opened the door, turned sideways to let Zhou Guning in first, and said unhurriedly, "I'll make up your lessons."

Zhou Guning: "..." OK, fine.

Zhou Guning has completely accepted the reality.

It was originally forbidden to watch under the age limit, but now it has become a promotional video for teenagers to learn.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Guning instinctively went to the study room and took out all the books in his schoolbag.

This time there is no little porn, just serious books.

He picked out the Chinese test paper that he was most interested in, but Fu Yu put his Chinese test paper back, took out the math paper, and said, "You go back and do the Chinese by yourself, and do the math first."

"Why?" Zhou Guning didn't want to. He was very unhappy about making up lessons, but now he doesn't let him make up some interesting courses.

Fu Yudan said: "Chinese is relatively simple, you can do it yourself."

Zhou Guning shook his head wildly, trying to fight for his rights, "I'm poor in Chinese, and I want to make up for it!"

Fu Yu saw through his lie at a glance and remained unmoved: "No."

Zhou Guning looked at him pitifully, and begged: "Little brother, speak Chinese papers..."

Fu Yu lowered his eyes and circled a few math questions with a pencil, "Do these first, and I'll check after I finish."

Zhou Guning put away his pitiful face, puffed up his cheeks again, looked at Fu Yu, and felt that he was very suitable to be a policeman.

Helpless, Zhou Guning picked up a pen and buried himself in math problems.

He didn't hide his strength this time, he did everything right, but he deliberately slowed down.

After Fu Yu checked, "It's all right."

Zhou Guning raised his chin and said proudly: "Look, I'm poor in Chinese, so can I make up for it now?"

Fu Yu remained unmoved and continued to make up science subjects.

When the chemistry test papers were almost done, Fu Yu saw that Zhou Guning was still persevering in asking for Chinese supplements, so he took out the Chinese paper with a soft heart, looked down at the next paper, and asked in a low voice: "Which question can't you? "

Zhou Guning was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Reading comprehension!"

Fu Yu flipped through the test paper, and as soon as his eyes fell on the reading, he heard Zhou Guning's excited voice: "Brother, can you read this reading?"

Fu Yu's eyes froze: "?"

Zhou Guning always thought that Fu Yu's voice was very pleasant, and he especially wanted to hear Fu Yu tell him stories.

He asked Fu Yu to help him with Chinese because of another purpose.

Because he wanted to listen to Fu Yu read his favorite reading comprehension.

but……

It was rejected by Fu Yu.

Fu Yu sorted out the test papers, put the books back into the schoolbag neatly, and said lightly, "The remedial lessons are over, let's go eat."

The wish came to nothing, Zhou Guning drooped his head: "Oh."

Fu Yu stepped out of the study first.

Zhou Guning followed behind him, extremely frustrated.

It's just that Zhou Guning didn't know.

It was Fu Yu who slapped him in the face from now on.

Now I don't want to read reading comprehension, but after we get together, I often tell him bedtime stories.

Walking to the kitchen, Fu Yu brought an apron and handed it to him.

Zhou Guning was stunned, and took it stupidly: "Why did you give me the apron?"

Fu Yu's pretty eyebrows and eyes were smiling, looking at Zhou Guning, he pursed his lips to slightly suppress the smile that had reached the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say you like cooking last time?"

Zhou Guning: "..."

Fu Yu seemed to finally be unable to suppress his smile, so he raised his hand to his lips and chuckled, "So, now I'll give you a chance."

Zhou Guning: "..."

Zhou Guning looked down at the apron in his hand, unable to accept the fact in front of him.

He has just finished making up lessons so hard, and he is going to cook for others?

Zhou Guning was really unhappy.

If he is unhappy, the consequences will be serious.

Rejecting Fu Yu's help, Zhou Guning took out the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Made two dishes and one soup.

Stir-fried ginger with shredded potatoes, roasted chicken with potatoes, and stewed lotus seed soup with garlic.

Zhou Guning ate the roasted chicken with potatoes.

There are two dishes left for Fu Yu to eat.

When Fu Yu came over and saw the dishes on the table, he couldn't help but bow his head and laugh.

these dishes...

It's really cute.

Zhou Guning came back after washing his hands, and first scooped a bowl of garlic and lotus seed soup for Fu Yu, showing a sweet smile, "Brother Fu Yu, you worked hard for me to make up lessons today, let's drink a bowl of soup first."

Fu Yu suppressed a smile, took the soup bowl, and only took a sip of the soup, not eating the lotus seeds and garlic in it.

Zhou Guning gave Fu Yu another potato shreds mixed with shredded ginger, and said with a smile, "Brother, try my potato shreds, it's delicious."

Fu Yu's face didn't change color, he ate potatoes and ginger shreds, and he didn't have any reaction after eating, it was normal.

Then Zhou Guning picked up a piece of roast chicken for himself, and tasted it: "Oh, this dish has too much salt, brother, please don't eat this dish, it's so nasty."

After finishing speaking, he pretended to be salty, "But it can't be wasted, let me solve it."

Fu Yu finally couldn't hold back his laughter, and looked at Zhou Guning with a smile in his eyes, "Ning Ning, are you angry?"

Zhou Guning subconsciously said, "No."

When he quickly realized what question Fu Yu asked, he quickly changed his words and said frankly, "Yes, I'm super angry."

"Then I'm sorry." The smile in Fu Yu's eyes deepened, and his tone softened, "Give me a chance to make up for my mistakes?"

Zhou Guning said without thinking, "Okay, I accept your apology."

Fu Yu didn't eat these dishes anymore, but ordered another meal.

All they ordered were Zhou Guning's favorite chicken.

Fried chicken, grilled chicken, salt-baked chicken, boiled chicken, pepper chicken, large plate chicken and so on.

Seeing the pile of chickens in front of him, Zhou Guning was so greedy that he was about to drool.

He looked at Fu Yu gratefully, but he didn't expect him to remember that he liked to eat chicken.

Still ordered so much.

Zhou Guning stuffed chicken legs into his mouth and said vaguely: "There are too many, I can't finish it..."

Fu Yu poured him a glass of warm water and said, "It's okay, you eat first."

It didn't take long for Zhou Guning to eat enough, he put down the food contentedly, and chatted with Fu Yu.

There are still not many topics between the two of them, so we have to start with learning.

Zhou Guning had an idea and asked, "Brother, which university did you study in?"

Fu Yu: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

Zhou Guning held his chin: "Curious, which university did you go to?"

Fu Yucai said, "Ivy."

Zhou Guning read a sentence: "Ivy?"

Then I changed my goal in my mind.

Then he is the same as Fu Yu, it's good to study the Ivy League, and don't want Peking University!

The author has something to say: Question, will Ningning change targets in the future?

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