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"You told them I was with you?"

Shen Gaolou nodded: "I am familiar with the dormitory teacher, so you don't have to worry about punishment."

Fang Mingyue stared at him blankly for a moment: "Unexpectedly, you have some advantages."

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'm doing good deeds." After finishing speaking, Shen Gaolou continued to play with his mobile phone, leaving Fang Mingyue alone in a mess.

He no longer knew how to evaluate this person. He was obviously bad to the bone, but when he dug to the bottom, he suddenly turned a small corner.

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what I do? It's not for you that I help you. I just want to continue this happy mood."

"Anything to be happy about today?"

Shen Gaolou leaned back on the back of the chair and said with a smile: "Isn't it worth being happy to have a free nanny?"

In order to avoid getting angry, Fang Mingyue stopped talking, and at this moment, the food was also served.

Facing delicious food, they didn't even want to talk to each other, and they all buried themselves in eating.

It was past eleven o'clock after the two of them finished their meal.

Shen Gaolou picked up the phone and looked up, then looked up at Fang Mingyue: "I'm sleepy, I'll take a taxi back in a while, you ride the bike to the spot and lock it, and I'll pick it up when I go to school tomorrow morning."

Fang Mingyue opened her mouth slightly: "Are you planning to abandon me now? And where will I sleep tonight?"

Shen Gaolou stared at him blankly for a moment, then took out a room card from his pocket and handed it to him: "The hotel opposite the school, you can stay there tonight."

After speaking, he got up and left.

Fang Mingyue stared at his back for a while, and the slightest feeling of goodwill disappeared in an instant.

Sure enough, a villain is a villain, and smiling at you doesn't mean he likes you, he just wants to continue his happy mood.

On the way back, Fang Mingyue greeted all the eighteen generations of Shen Gaolou's ancestors. Fortunately, Shen Gaolou didn't deduct his food. let go.

He did not follow Shen Gaolou's request to ride the bike to the same spot, but put it directly at the hotel entrance.

He was so sleepy that he didn't have the energy to obey Shen Gaolou's orders.

The next day, he got up early in the morning, locked the bicycle at the location designated by Shen Gaolou, and took advantage of the morning self-study to catch up on a good night's sleep.

After the third math class, Tang Ji slipped to the empty seat next to him and sat down: "Listen to them, did you go out with Shen Gaolou last night?"

Fang Mingyue was concentrating on calculating a few sample problems in the teacher's class, when she heard the words, she said casually, "Well, I talked to him about Sun Jiayi."

"What did he say?"

"What? He agreed? How is that possible?"

Fang Mingyue came back to her senses, only to realize that she had slipped her mouth, but he really didn't want to talk about being a nanny for others, so he could only make up nonsense, "Other people are fine."

Tang Ji looked at him like an alien for a few seconds: "Do you still remember what happened yesterday?"

Fang Mingyue thought about it more than just remembering it, it went deep into his bone marrow, but he could only bite the bullet and say: "Facts have proved that I may have wrongly blamed him."

Tang Ji wanted to say something more when there was a knock on the door.

Fang Mingyue turned her head to look over, and saw Shen Gaolou standing outside the door. The man moved his eyes, looked around the classroom, and finally settled on him.

Shen Gaolou hooked his hands: "Come out."

Fang Mingyue's face turned green with anger, she was calling a dog!

But in front of Tang Ji, he could only pretend to be flattered and elated.

He barely maintained the smile on his face and walked out of the classroom. The moment he came to the corridor, his face was pulled down.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm thirsty, go buy me a bottle of water."

Fang Mingyue laughed angrily: "Aren't you joking with me?"

Shen Gaolou hugged his arms: "Is it funny?"

"Do you want me to hold you up when you pee in the future?" After asking, Fang Mingyue was in a bad mood. She was afraid that Shen Gaolou would fall off the donkey and let him do that, so she swallowed her saliva and quickly Convincing people: "I have a math problem that I can't figure out, and now I really don't have the mood to do anything else."

"What question?" Shen Gaolou spread out his palm in front of him: "Bring it to me."

Fang Mingyue walked into the classroom, took out the math book, and pointed to a sample question at the back of the book: "I don't understand this question no matter how I think about it."

Shen Gaolou took out his mobile phone, opened the notepad, and typed various numbers on it. Finally, he gave an answer and asked, "Is the answer this?"

Fang Mingyue was dumbfounded for a moment, then nodded.

The man began to explain to him.He found that Shen Gaolou's method was simpler than the teacher's, and the steps were clearer.

Fang Mingyue glanced at Shen Gaolou's profile from time to time, wondering what kind of monster this was.

"Understand?"

"understood."

Shen Gaolou handed him the math book, picked up the phone, turned on the screen, looked at the time, and asked, "Do you have water there? I'm so thirsty."

"Yes," Fang Mingyue hurriedly ran into the classroom, but the moment he took out the water bottle from the belly of the table, he immediately froze in place.

He looked at Shen Gaolou who came over with embarrassment: "I'll go buy it for you now."

"No need," Shen Gaolou took away the water bottle held in his palm, unscrewed the cap, and gulped down.

Fang Mingyue looked away from his rolling Adam's apple, cleared her throat, "Save some for me."

Shen Gaolou glanced at him, Fang Mingyue resisted the urge to roll her eyes, and said helplessly, "Drink it up, I'll buy it in the next class."

The man put down the water bottle and licked his lips: "There is still one sip left, enough for you to drink."

After finishing speaking, he took out the meal card from his trouser pocket and handed it over, and said in a low voice, "From now on, you will be responsible for cooking meals at noon and night, and as for what to eat, just be the same as you."

Fang Mingyue accepted the meal card resignedly: "Is there any other order?"

"Next class, bring me two more sausages."

Fang Mingyue looked away from Shen Gaolou's leaving back, plopped back on the stool, put the card in her pocket, and put it together with her own.

He looked at the shallow scratches on the math book, and for the first time wanted to explore a person's mind.

There was a sense of mystery about Shen Gaolou.

In the past, he dismissed it, but now he wanted to peel off that layer of disguise and see what was inside.

While he was staring at the math book in a daze, the monitor of Class [-] patted a workbook in front of him, only to hear the man say, "Shen Gaolou asked me to give it to you, he asked you to read it and remember to return it."

"Ah? Ah!" Fang Mingyue opened the exercise book, and a test paper fell out from it. On the top of the test paper, there was a score marked in red pen, 150 points.

He picked up the paper, which was a test paper for science students to start the school, and it was more difficult than liberal arts mathematics.

"Whose test paper is this?" Tang Ji asked suddenly.

"Other people's." Fang Mingyue stuffed the test paper back into the exercise book, and looked up at Tang Ji: "Do you know which sport Shen Gaolou practiced?"

"1500." Tang Ji curled his lips: "But I seldom watch him train."

Fang Mingyue asked: "Shen Gaolou should study well, right?"

"You really don't pay attention to anything." Tang Ji sighed: "His grades can at least be ranked in the top ten in the school, which is the pride of the two sports classes."

Although Fang Mingyue was prepared, Fang Mingyue was still taken aback, "Then why did he become a sports student?"

"It is said that he is a sports student, but he often does not go to training. I guess he is a sports student because it is more convenient to go out and play."

"Go out to play every day and still get such good grades?"

"Never try to understand the world of God." Tang Ji patted him on the shoulder: "Let's train with peace of mind."

Fang Mingyue took out her mobile phone and sent Shen Gaolou a message: "Thank you."

"Your basics are okay, but your mind is a little clumsy, but hard work can make up for it."

"How did you make such a good word so ugly?"

"Talent."

When the class bell rang, Fang Mingyue put away her phone and stuffed it into the belly of the desk, and took out the textbook for the next class.

Shen Gaolou took out the college entrance examination chemistry collection from the belly of the table, and concentrated on doing it amidst the teacher's impassioned lecture.

He likes to study the questions, and only when he is doing the questions, can he fully immerse himself in it, and all the troubles of the outside world are far away from him, which is a rare relaxation for him.

He didn't put down his pen until the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Just as he stood up and wanted to go to the next class, the head teacher suddenly appeared at the door and shouted: "Gaolou, follow me."

Shen Gaolou walked out of the classroom and followed the class teacher to an empty corner.

The homeroom teacher, surnamed Zhu, is a conscientious old teacher who is about to retire.

Teacher Zhu showed concern and said: "The application for poor students has to be submitted in these two days. Why don't you apply this year?"

Shen Gaolou shook his head: "I don't need it, I have money."

"But for you now, the most important thing is to study, if you can spend your working time on studying..."

"Teacher," Shen Gaolou interrupted her and said firmly, "I won't apply."

"If you have concerns, I can keep the whole process confidential."

"It's not for this reason," Shen Gaolou rubbed his forehead: "I have money, and I can make money, and I don't need anyone's relief."

"You are just too strong," Teacher Zhu said helplessly, "Even if you are a little weaker, you can live a more relaxed life."

"I'm not feeling tired, it's just fine now."

"But your grades have dropped too much." Teacher Zhu sighed: "You probably haven't touched books during the summer, have you?"

"Anyway, if it's a big deal, I'll take the path of a special student, and I won't worry about not going to college."

"Think about it for yourself. You can come to me anytime you have difficulties." Teacher Zhu patted him on the shoulder: "Did that classmate come to you?"

Shen Gaolou turned around and saw Fang Mingyue standing not far away holding two bottles of water.