"This word is much better than me." Xia Qiu looked at Wen Nairong's notes, "It's better to treat your calligraphy skills as well."

"You've been there all the time?" Wen Nairong wiped her tears and sat up.

"You guessed it. Your reasoning ability is really good. Yes, I've actually been following you all the time, seeing you get scolded."

“I want to change back to high school knowledge.”

"I refuse."

"I can change anything."

"Yes, then exchange it for all yours." Xia Qiu stared at the girl on the bed.

The girl covered her body with a blue plaid quilt, only her head and arms were exposed.

"You deliberately asked me to find you and followed you all the way, just want me?"

"You're so erotic."

"I'll trade it with calligraphy."

"You think beautifully, but you just write well, and you are still far from real calligraphy."

"What do you want?"

"I've already made it clear."

"Can't help me?" Because of the sob, Funnorong's voice deformed, and she wiped the newly gushed tears with her sleeves.

"I thought you were quite mature, but I didn't expect you to say such things."

Xia Qiu closed the notebook and looked up at the girl:

"A man downstairs was dying of illness. The family on that wall was singing a phonograph; opposite was having children. There were two people laughing wildly upstairs; and there were playing cards. There was a woman crying at her dead mother on the boat in the river."

He said: "Ask a question, what is the following sentence? Although I have no high school knowledge, I believe you can find the answer from other memories."

Wen Nairong stopped wiping her tears, and she was silent for two seconds, saying, "Human joys and sorrows are not the same, I just think they are noisy."

"I'm sorry, I'm not compassionate to the heavens and have no intention of helping the poor and helping the poor and saving sentient beings."

Xia Qiu put the notebook back on the desk, and he saw the draft in the corner. The draft was pitch black and messy black ink lines were dancing on it.

"And, it's all your fault for falling into this situation. It's your dishonestness, it's your lie. As long as you tell your parents the truth and say that you used high school knowledge to change your father's heart, they will be moved and cry, and will not mention a word about your grades."

Wen Nairong buried her face on the quilt, and her voice was blocked by the quilt, which was very dull:

"They will feel guilty."

"In order not to make them feel guilty, I hide my own efforts? Let them misunderstand?" Xia Qiu put her feet beside Wen Nairong's bed, "It's so pretentious."

Wen Nairong didn't answer.

"Your father is very nice to you?" Xia Qiu asked again.

"ordinary."

"Then do you care so much about him? Not only did you save his life, but you were also concerned about his emotions?"

“My care is also very ordinary.”

"Oh? Just ordinary care? Then you were impulsively pawning?"

Xia Qiu said: "You have a chance now. As long as you say you regret it, I will let our transaction be invalidated. You are still the seed player of the top scorer, and your father is still a patient who has been lying on the hospital bed and has not been alive for a long time. How about it? As long as you say you want to exchange it for it."

"No change." Wen Nairong answered quickly.

"That's not just high school knowledge, but also determines whether you will be a mixed fish or an elite cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female cattle or a female

“Not changing.”

Xia Qiu put down his feet and leaned forward: "Your attitude is definitely not ordinary, right? Father-Odeism?"

"No!" Wen Nairong raised her head, revealing a wet quilt, "If I'm sick, my father will definitely be like it!"

The sound of cars passing by was heard outside the window, the wind blew the window, and the old loose screens were clattering.

Xia Qiu thought of the middle-aged man named Wang Xiangwen. In order to reduce his son's sentence to several years, Wang Xiangwen lived for ten years.

Since it is an ordinary thing for a father to live for the son, it is an ordinary thing for a daughter to live for a father. Wen Nairong said it well.

Xia Qiu thinks of Yi Yue.

"It seems that there is a problem with my concept." He stood up and said, "Let's go."

"I don't think I am myself either!" Wen Nairong stepped back and leaned her back against the headboard.

"I don't mean that." Xia Qiu walked to the bed and sat down, "Since you don't want to sell it, I'll rent it."

"rent?"

"Yes, just... how about renting you to graduate from college? Remuneration is my high school knowledge." Xia Qiu deliberately emphasized the tone on the word "mine".

Wen Nairong's disappointed eyes flashed with the glimmer of expectation. Her body leaned over ten degrees towards Xia Qiu and suddenly stopped.

"What are you going to do?" she asked.

"Help me deal with the miscellaneous things, in short, it is to be a secretary. If you have something to do, the secretary will do that kind of secretary."

"What about the last half sentence?"

"Which half sentence?"

"I have nothing to do as a secretary."

Xia Qiu's narrow smile stopped on his face: "Although it is my purpose to let you open your childish face and say such intact words with a childish voice. But you said it too easily, which made me feel very unfulfilled."

"I understand, I will refuse a few words next time."

"Is it the cosplay artificial life running mode? I didn't expect you to have this style."

“What about the answer?”

"You just need to do the first half of the sentence."

"When will the knowledge be paid?"

"I will definitely give it back to you before the college entrance examination. It's not possible now, I still need to use it."

"good."

The contract between the two was concluded.

"Put on your clothes, I'll take you to get to know the business." Xia Qiu urged her, "Hurry up, because you have been wasting a long time."

Wen Nairong grabbed the quilt and stared at him, and he returned with the same gaze.

Understanding that Xia Qiu would not go out, Wen Nairong lifted the quilt to reveal her body wearing a base shirt. The brown base shirt was pressed against her petite body, almost straight up and down, lacking the ups and downs that high school students should have.

She quickly put on her sweater, put on her coat and pants, and sat by the bed.

The white socks cover the last view of summer and autumn, and the summer and autumn look away regretfully.

"Where are we going? How do we get out?" Wen Nairong asked.

"Just go out directly." Xia Qiu grabbed her hand.

The girl's weight was the same as hers. Xia Qiu easily lifted her to the door and opened the door and went out.

"Wait!" Wen Nairong hurriedly retreated.

Her parents are still in the living room. If they see her coming out of the bedroom with a strange boy, there will be a major earthquake at home.

Xia Qiu didn't stop her and watched her run back to the room.

After five or six seconds, Wen Nairong came out again.

The moment Xia Qiu opened the door, his parents should have heard the sound, why didn’t they ask her?

She looked into the living room and saw that her parents were indeed sitting and discussing her father's work.

She tried to knock on the door, but the old couple didn't respond as if they didn't hear it.

Needless to say, it must have been Xia Qiu who made trouble.

She looks at summer and autumn.

"I took away part of your existence, and whatever you do will be ignored." Xia Qiu said.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Ah, did I forget to say it?"

Wen Nairong stared at Xia Qiu for more than ten seconds: "You have long wanted to let me be a secretary, but I lied to me that I wanted everything I wanted, and you have to use another set of knowledge in front of you and not give me the attitude."
Chapter completed!