Jiang Yi was frustrated.

He returned to his seat, and a few boys next to him who followed him were laughing and making excuses.

"Mr. Jiang is awesome."

Wu Zexi next to him: "Hahahahahahaha, I'm sorry, I can laugh at this joke for a year."

Jiang Yi had a dark face and reached out to press Wu Zexi, who had the greatest laugh, on the table.

"Smile."

It was all a small fight, and Jiang Yi quickly stopped. He crossed his legs like an old man, took out his cell phone, and opened the chat history.

Jiang Yi: [Brother Yan, I'm so frustrated.]

Jiang Yi: [I suspect she was deliberately arousing my interest.]

After all, he, the second generation ancestor who doesn’t study, knows that he has homework, so how can Li Shu not know?

Jiang Yi quickly overturned his thoughts.

He sent another message.

Jiang Yi: [No, she clearly doesn't want to teach me.]

I sent three WeChat messages in one breath, but there was no movement on the other side.

Chen Yan had already woken up and just called to buy breakfast.

This girl just doesn't want to pay attention to him. Maybe she even thinks he is noisy.

Jiang Yi: Damn, I'm used to it.

He raised his eyes and looked at Li Shu's direction. At this moment, Qiu Ning was talking to her. The little girl listened quietly, her slender neck was as white as a piece of beautiful jade.

Jiang Yi quickly sent another message.

[Brother Yan, I decided that I must get her.]

Finally got a reply.

It's a cold sentence from the system.

[The other party has enabled friend verification. You are not his (her) friend yet. Please send a verification request first.]

Jiang Yi: That's it? I blocked me? I stepped on my horse!

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During the morning reading class, Qiu Ning next to her was like a chicken blood, reading aloud with affectionateness: "The gangster is holding a cloth and trade silk, and the bandits come to trade silk, and I will make a plan."

Li Shu felt that his deskmate was using his life to study.

Zheng Hong walked around the classroom and stood beside Li Shu. He bent his fingers and knocked on the table: "Come to the office."

Li Shu followed her coldly.

There is no one in the office now, and no other teachers are here.

Zheng Hongshiyi Li Shu came to the door, and he opened the thermos cup and drank a sip of strong tea.

"The principal has contacted Mr. Li when you applied for residence in the school before."

Li Shu was stunned.

She suddenly looked up and looked at Zheng Hong.

"Your dad doesn't agree."

Zheng Hong looked at the girl's eyes and the only bright color dissipated with this foregone conclusion.

There are many students with good family conditions who don’t live on campus. It is normal for Li Maoguo to disagree. After all, there is still a big difference between dormitory conditions and villas.

But for Li Shu, the Li family was so cold that they were not popular, and they felt breathless as long as they stayed for a night.

She lowered her eyes and curled up her white fingertips.

The girl's voice is so soft that she is a little soft and soft at this moment, as if the wind dissipates: "Teacher, I really want to live in the school."

Every time the class meeting is held, the aunt of the Li family comes, and Zheng Hong also has a preliminary understanding of Li Shu’s family.

In the third year of high school, the candidates are naturally the main one. In fact, it is better to live in the school, at least the learning atmosphere is always stronger than at home.

Zheng Hong pondered for a moment: "Okay, I'll communicate with President Li again when I look back."

"Thank you, teacher."

Zheng Hong originally wanted to have a good talk with Li Shu about studying, but she was in a bad mood at the moment, so she had to put it aside.

"Then you go back to the classroom first, the teacher will help you fight for it."

As soon as Li Shu left, Zheng Hong took out the data analysis from the table and conducted overnight on Li Shu's junior high school grades.

As long as Li Shu is willing to work hard, he may be able to catch up in a year.
Chapter completed!