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Chapter 115: An Underachieving School Hunk and Bully (22)
Translator: asa.s.sin
Gu Cheng ignores him directly .
Song Wen says out loud: “I need your help, too!”
Gu Cheng: “ . . . ”
“No!” He refuses .
Song Wen turns to Ah Zhao: “Sister Tang, I want to improve my study and make my parents happier . ”
What a good boy .
Ah Zhao is pleased: “No problem . Join us . ”
Gu Cheng: “ . . . ”
He gives Song Wen a cold stare .
Hah, brother, what have you done .
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Song Wen is intimidated by Brother Cheng's piercing eyes but successfully joins them .
However, when summer holiday finally begins and Ah Zhao arrives at Gu Cheng's with homework and review materials, she doesn't see Song Wen .
“Haven't Wen Zi said he was going to join us today?” She asks curiously .
Gu Cheng says a little detached: “I've heard that his parents have signed him up on several crush courses . He can't make it . ”
“All right then . ” Ah Zhao feels a little pity .
On the other side of the city, Song Wen is dragged out of his home by his mother: “Dear, I'll tell you what, those two lessons are taught by very famous teachers! Do you know how much I spent in order to put you into those cla.s.ses? If it wasn't for your warm-hearted cla.s.smate, I wouldn't have known such good courses . ”
“Cla.s.smate?” Song Wen gets to the point at once .
His mom nods: “Yes . That good friend of yours, Gu Cheng, who has been to our house . The most handsome boy . He recommended them to me . I've listened to the lectures myself . They are awesome . ”
Song Wen: “ . . . ”
Brother Cheng, you are really something!
Gu Cheng's home is a detached building with multiple stories and neat decoration .
Ah Zhao asks with confusion: “Are you always home alone?”
Gu Cheng nods: “My mom is always out on business trips . She's abroad now . My dad goes out to attend some business . He's usually home at this time of the day . ”
Ah Zhao nods .
They arrive at the study .
“Your basic knowledge is a little weak . How about we start from courses of grade 1?”
Gu Cheng nods .
They sit close to each other .
Gu Cheng can see Ah Zhao's eyes with a slight lift of his head .
She has a fair complexion and doesn't put any make-up on like other girls . Her face is clean and bright as if one can squeeze water out of it .
She is explaining to him seriously: “All you need to solve this problem is to draw a line here . Are you clear, Gu Cheng?”
Ah Zhao feels something and raises her head with confusion, seeing Gu Cheng staring at her unblinkingly .
“Is there something on my face?” She touches her face instinctively .
Her word inspires Gu Cheng .
He reaches out his hand and brushes lightly on her face .
The warm touch of his hand flashes by, which makes Ah Zhao move a little uneasily .
“There's a hair . ” Gu Cheng lies with all seriousness .
He hides his fingers behind his back, still relis.h.i.+ng that touch .
Her face is truly soft .
I want to touch it again .
Ah Zhao doesn't mind that incident and continues: “Thanks . Well, let's keep going . ”
Gu Cheng turns back to his exercise and nods: “Okay . ”
Morning pa.s.ses in no time .
Now it's 11 o'clock .
Gu Cheng looks at the time and asks: “Is there anything you don't eat?”
Ah Zhao shakes her head: “I like everything that's delicious . ”
“Then how about having pasta for lunch?”
Ah Zhao picks up what's hidden in his word . She's surprised: “You cook?”
Gu Cheng stands up . He goes to the living room and turns on the TV while carrying a plate full of fruit and juice over, laughing: “I do a lot of things . ”
Ah Zhao takes a gla.s.s of orange juice, biting at the straw and looks at him with her head tilted: “Then I'll wait for my lunch . ”
She's becoming cuter and cuter . Gu Cheng thinks to himself .