Chapter 90

Gu Weiwei shook her hand holding the cup. Listening to Fu Hanzheng's footsteps, she sat still as if she were petrified.

Ji Cheng and Luo Qianqian put down their snacks and stood up and said respectfully to Fu Hanzheng.

"Uncle Fu, let's have a look at Weiwei. Excuse me."

Fu Hanzheng's face was darker. He looked at the girl who was sitting there with a guilty face and intrigued him.

"I didn't find out. When did you love me?"

Gu Weiwei laughs, "I love you in my heart, uncle Fu."

He is ten years older than her. It's OK to call him uncle Fu.

Fu Shiqin held back his smile, and he could not bear the pain.

As soon as Fu Hanzheng entered the room, Luo Qianqian and Ji Cheng felt that the atmosphere in the living room was somewhat depressed, and they dared not eat or speak.

They looked at each other and decided to leave.

"Weiwei, we have to practice piano to prepare for the art test. We'll go back first."

"Not after supper?" Said Gu Weiwei.

Ji Cheng laughs bitterly. Fu Da's boss is so powerful that they dare not go out. How dare they stay for dinner.

"No, let's go back to practice."

Luo Qianqian put a stack of papers on the tea machine and said.

"This is the test paper issued by the simulation test. The teacher said that you should do all the wrong questions again and consolidate them. You took advantage of these days to do it."

Finish saying, two people carry on the bag, ran like escape.

Gu Weiwei sent them out, and Fu Shiqin was turning over her papers when he returned to the living room. He looked at her in shock.

"Muwei, apart from English, you have failed in one course. What are you studying at school?"

Fu Hanzheng was surprised. He took a look at the paper in Fu Shiqin's hand, and frowned slightly.

Gu Weiwei snatched the test paper back and humed angrily, "I didn't go to school for half a year after asking for leave. It's not bad to pass the exam like this."

I got the highest score in English, but other subjects It's really horrible.

"If you don't say anything else, you can score fifty-three on the Chinese test, which is also very good." Fu Shiqin said.

Gu Weiwei stared at the red fork on the paper with hate and sighed with headache.

There are so many ancient poems in Chinese that country a doesn't learn them at all. Of course, she can't do them.

Chinese mathematics is even more difficult to get abnormal.

In the noble school of country a, she majored in art subjects, and they didn't have so many examinations, and the examination questions were not so abnormal.

She also went to the simulation test for a little preparation, and the results were really unbearable.

Fu Hanzheng looked at the frustrated girl, reached up and touched her head to appease her, and asked with a smile.

"Would you like to find a tutor for you?"

She reported to the DIDU Film Academy, but now she has this score, I'm afraid it's very difficult to get in.

Gu Weiwei thought about it, nodded and said, "find me a math examiner. I can catch up with other subjects myself."

Mathematics is a real headache for her. As long as she reviews other subjects and relies on her excellent memory ability, she can improve her own performance.

Fu Shiqin asked jokingly, "catch up, are you going to change your mind?"

There are still a few months to go before the college entrance examination. Her grades are so poor that she must go back to school next year.

"What do you mean, Fu Shiqin, that I have no brain?" Gu Weiwei glanced coldly.

Fu looked at her angry look and said.

"He's talking about himself."

"Ha?" Fu Shiqin looked at his brother, who valued color more than brother.

"Isn't it?" Fu Hanzheng's tone was slightly heavy.

Fu Shiqin wanted to cry without tears under the pressure of his own brother.

"Yes, I said I didn't have a brain. I didn't have one since I was a child."

Gu Weiwei: "..."