He's Secretly Too
Section 40
"It just so happened to be Saturday. I think I should take you to see me then. Thank ye. After all, if he hadn't said that back then, he might not have been able to keep you here to go." to school."
“Just tell you, you just need to be a little prepared. It won't take long,” said Sun Hui.
Is He Yuzhi's grandfather back?
"Oh, okay..." Wenzhi answered obediently and nodded.
Initially, he thought about whether to work part-time on Saturdays or weekends and buy tutorial books. There seems to be no way to go.
Right now, the phone screen next to it is on.
Sun Hui was still clearing a few meters away. Wenzhi saw the green message indicator light on her phone flashing, but was too embarrassed to pick it up and look at it.
Only after Sun Hui went to wash the dishes, said he wanted to go out to help something, and told him to study hard at home, did he leave. Only after hearing this did I dare to take over the phone and open it.
In the dialogue box, He Yuzhi never replied to the "thank you" he sent yesterday.
But today the other party sent a new message, even though it contained only two words: "Homework".
Exactly the same as before.
Wen Zhi had even felt that the incident that brought him to the pool last night had never happened at all, and it was all just a delusion of her.
Something has changed, but nothing has changed.
He sighed, packed his homework for the day, and walked up the stairs.
However it was only after he reached the third floor and was about to knock on the door that he realized that He Yuzhi's door was open.
Not closed at all.
Although it has not been fully opened, but there is clearly a hidden gap.
Wenzhi stood at the door, not knowing what to do.
He knocked carefully and waited for a while, but there was no answer. He had no choice but to send a message to He Yuzhi on his phone: "I'm already at the door."
This time the other party responded quickly: "Live in directly."
After seeing this sentence, I dared to feel relieved, first I opened the door, stuck my head inside, then entered.
Even though he had visited He Yuzhi's room several times, every time he entered, he still complained how big the room was, the decor was beautiful and modern, and various designs were placed scientifically.
It is inevitable to make people jealous.
I don't know when I'll have my own room...
He Yuzhi was not in the living room.
The girl was thinking while walking in while carrying her homework.When she reached the other party's bedroom, she saw He Yuzhi inside with the computer on. It's just that the screen stays on the game's initial interface.
Nothing seems cheap in the boy's room. Everything you see everywhere looks expensive.
Including a computer on the table, at first glance looks like the latest style, and the design is simple and futuristic.
Maybe because someone cleaned his room? Listen, know, and think.
Anyway every time I come here, my impression is not as messy and smelly as a boy's bedroom.
Perhaps hearing her footsteps coming, He Yuzhi shifted her chair and turned her head to look back.
Wen Zhi's eyes briefly met the eyes of others, but quickly parted.
He walked over to He Yu's desk and put down his homework today. As he looked away, he accidentally saw a small stack of reference materials and reviews placed in the corner of the table.
There is also a comprehensive collection of extracurricular subjects that look new and have never been done before.
Wenzhi stood there, unable to take her eyes off for a moment.
The names in addition to the review material are collections produced exclusively by tutoring institutions, a collection of records from some of the leading SMA outside the province that can not be purchased outside.
He had seen the papers in the bookstore, but since it wasn't enough to buy them for 53 yuan, he never had them.
It is a lie to say that I am not jealous.
Others felt the PR and tutoring materials were too much, so they did not have time to work on them. But I hear they don't have the money to buy it, so they don't have to work on it even if they have the money.
I only do schoolwork, but I feel that the things I do are not enough.
He Yuzhi obviously had so many items that he could not get them even if he wanted to, but he threw them away without spending a single cent.
I was a little envious and sad to hear it.
On the other hand, He Yuzhi raised his head and saw that even though the girl was beside him, he did not glance at her at all. His eyes were fixed on the pile of books and papers at the end of his desk——
That was what He Yuzhi would use for his nominal tutoring class tomorrow.
The tutor that Zuo Xuelan found for him would always buy a lot of tutoring materials, reference books, and papers on the grounds that he needed tutoring, and then go to Zuo Xuelan to get a replacement.
But He Yuzhi never did.
If not done, the teacher will rarely ask. There is a tacit understanding between them that adults let go of each other.
Just as Zuo Xuelan paid his money, he had never taken a face-to-face course at the institution.
"What do you see?"
He Yuzhi had never seen anyone before, and his expression after seeing the subject matter was the same as Wenzhi's expression. When I looked at the paper, I felt as if I had met someone I liked, and I was really interested.
He was a little angry, but he thought it was quite funny that he was dumbfounded.
"Huh? No. There's nothing."
It was only after He Yuzhi asked him, Wen Zhi realized that he was a bit rude to look at other people's stuff.
He answered quickly, then shook his head and turned to return.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the young man after only taking a few steps.
"Hey, wait a minute."
"imm?"
Hearing that he stopped, he was a little surprised and looked back. But all he saw was He Yuzhi sitting there, gesturing for him to leave again.
"Come here" he said.
I heard that I had a bad feeling in my heart, but I kept turning around.
Unexpectedly, the next second, He Yuzhi took out the two sets of papers he had all this time seen and stuffed them before him.
"Make this for me."
“Pay me back in a few weeks.” His tone was really commanding, not polite at all.
"uh?"
Without reacting, the two sets of paper were put into his arms. "Ap, what do you mean?"
“I don't want to do homework given by my tutor.”
"You did it for me."
The young man leaned back on the chair casually, speaking nonchalantly.
Chapter 25
◎"Sweet milk almond"◎
“Ah?” Wenzhi was stunned for a moment.
“Do I write the answer in another notebook first, then you copy it?” asked Wen Zhi.
“At that time, I wrote directly on the paper and filled all the empty parts.”
“Do you still need me to teach you how to make paper?” He Yuzhi asked.
"But our handwriting is different..."
If it was a tutor hired by the He family, it would be easy to know that it was written by someone else.
Wen Zhi found out that He Yuzhi was very lazy. For example, he usually has answers to the big questions in his paper, but he doesn't bother copying them.
Unexpectedly, after he said that, the handsome and beautiful face of the young man returned annoyed:
"Just write if I ask you. Where did all this shit come from?"
Wenzhi was so scared by He Yuzhi's sudden loud voice that she didn't dare to ask any more.
"Oh, then I'll come back first..."
He said while holding two large piles of paper, then turned around and left hurriedly. Unexpectedly, once he reached the door, he was stopped again by He Yuzhi.
"back."
After hearing this, he had to return desperately.
He was always ruled by her like this. Although he was a little reluctant, he was afraid that He Yuzhi would go too far as he did during the swimming class that day, so he had to compromise.
If only He Yuzhi could always be like last night...
As he thought about it, the image of the boy standing in the pool that night, wearing a black swimsuit, with wet hair but bright eyes, appeared in his mind, and his cheeks and ears began to turn red.
Until the clear voice of the young man was heard from beside—
Let me check it out too. Just don't look new when you pick it up.
He Yuzhi pulled Wenzhi and put some tutorial books on the table into his arms. The young man was extremely strong, even though he only pulled his arm and used a bit of force, Wenzhi felt a slight pain.
He raised his eyes in surprise and looked at her.
Perhaps because he was afraid he would ask too many questions, He Yuzhi added: "Give it back to me after you flip it over and there are signs that it has been seen many times."
Although Wenzhi felt a little strange, she did not say anything.
According to him, He Yuzhi should be the type of person who doesn't care about anything. Otherwise, when he was at school, his teacher would not be so helpless against him.
Why are people who don't even think too much about school teachers so afraid of tutors and cramming school teachers?
Or... are you just afraid Zuo Xuelan will check it out?
