Bai sang saw Pu Ze's face on his side and wrote the test paper carefully. This handsome boy has a good-looking side face.
"I'm writing carefully. Don't keep staring at me."
Pu Ze's head didn't return and said faintly.
Bai sang quickly took back his eyes: "I'm afraid you didn't listen carefully yesterday and failed the test paper."
"Don't worry, if you fail, I'll put my head on the ground and kick you as a ball."
"So confident?"
Pu Ze held his chin with one hand and smiled wantonly at the corners of his lips. "I haven't learned what I want to learn seriously."
"Did you listen to my class carefully yesterday?"
"Do you want me to write?"
Bai sang stopped talking at once.
The time given for a test paper is an hour and a half, almost two classes.
Pu Ze wrote for an hour and threw the paper in front of her.
"So fast."
Bai sang picked up the paper and began to correct it.
Pu Ze continued to take out his mobile phone to play, but his eyes came to the test paper from time to time to see if he had 90 points.
Ten minutes later.
Bai sang smiled and put the score of 92 in front of him. "Good, good, I'll say you're very smart, especially smart."
Being praised, Pu Ze was a little complacent, but he still endured, "I want to learn, but I can't learn without learning."
"Let's go on after class."
Bai sang teaches very seriously.
At ten o'clock in the evening, when the servant knocked on the door, she realized that she had taught so long, and Pu Ze was not impatient at all.
"The wife said it was late and had arranged for the driver to take the teacher home."
Bai sang stood up and said, "OK... OK."
Quickly put away all the information spread out on the table.
Pu Ze took his coat. "I'll take the teacher back."
"No, No."
Bai sang walked out of the room and refused him.
It's not that I don't want him to take me back. It's just that his car is too conspicuous so late that he will be discussed by his neighbors when he comes home.
"The teacher taught me for so long and made me score more than 90 points. I should be allowed to repay it."
This sentence is for the parents in the living room below.
"Then send it when you have time."
Pu mother nodded: "just the smelly boy is willing."
Bai sang really doesn't want to.
When I came to the garage, I saw him walking to the side of the sports car, "take me back. Can I change a car?"
"Why? This car is not dazzling enough?"
"It's amazing. Change it. I want to keep a low profile."
Pu Ze's face was also too difficult to serve. In the end, she changed a low-key but super expensive car, but ordinary people should not recognize it.
On the way back.
"Are you really four years older than me?"
Bai sang didn't know why he asked this and nodded, "yes."
"Look, you thought it was a student." Puze's face was unnatural.
"Are you praising me for being young? I'm young, too. I'm only twenty-two."
"I'm still eighteen."
Bai sang skimmed his mouth, "you also have 22 times."
"If I'm twenty-two, you'll be twenty-six, an old woman."
Bai sang: "... Don't talk outside, or I doubt you will be beaten."
Puze is in a good mood and his lips are aroused.
The car doesn't drive fast, it's at normal speed.
There should be monitoring here. It must be slow, unless he wants to revoke his driver's license.
Come downstairs to baisang.
She saw that Puze really knew where her home was.
"You sent me back that night. How do you know where my house is?"
"You said it yourself and let me climb the fifth floor. Hurry up. I don't want to climb the floor."