Gu Ruojiao shook her head, and before she could swallow anything in her mouth, she started to help Zhou Jimo speak anxiously.
"Actually, grades cannot completely determine a person. Classmate Zhou is very good, really!"
Then he couldn't wait to tell Zhou's mother all the good things Zhou Yimo had done.
It was as if he wanted to prove to her that although Zhou Jimo was not good at studying, he was not a bad person.
As Zhou's mother listened, she couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.
Gu Ruojiao didn't know why and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "Did I say something wrong?"
"No." Zhou's mother smiled softly, holding her chin and looking at her with a smile, "Ruoruo knows my son very well."
Gu Ruojiao's cheeks instantly felt hot: "No, no, I am..."
Under Zhou's mother's smiling eyes, her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she was speechless.
Mother Zhou couldn't help but smile even more heartily.
Zhou Jimo in the room sighed helplessly.
He knows his mother best, she looks gentle and gentle, but in reality she is very bad.
If he doesn't go out, that little toffee will probably be teased to pieces.
"Mom, it's getting late, I have to go back to study."
When he came out of the room, he changed out of his school uniform and wore a cotton pullover.
After hearing this, Zhou's mother looked at him with a smile and said, "That's right. You are in your third year of high school and are busy with your studies. Ah Mo, please help me send Ruoruo out."
Zhou Jimo frowned: "She is not a child anymore, why should she be given away?"
"Because she is a girl." Zhou's mother glared at him without any trace, and then turned to Gu Ruojiao, "Ruoruo's grades are so good, can you teach my Amo when you have time?"
Zhou Jimo: "Mom..."
Zhou’s mother: “What? I know my grades are bad and I’m embarrassed to see people.”
Zhou Jimo: "..."
Zhou's mother turned to Gu Ruojiao again: "How about Ruoruo?"
Gu Ruojiao subconsciously looked at Zhou Jimo.
Zhou’s mother directly blocked it.
Unable to make eye contact, Gu Ruojiao was forced to nod: "Okay."
Satisfied, Zhou's mother took Gu Ruojiao out with a smile on her arm and insisted on sending them downstairs.
Zhou’s mother: “You can take these home to eat, and come and play with them when you have time.”
Gu Ruojiao obediently agreed.
She didn't even need to be condoned as she was led away by Zhou's mother.
It’s really fun to count money after selling it.
Zhou Jimo shook his head and didn't bother to stop him anymore, so he lifted his legs and left.
Gu Ruojiao had no choice but to say goodbye to Zhou's mother in a hurry and chased after her.
Along the way, she didn't dare to speak.
It wasn't until she was almost out of the alley that Gu Ruojiao plucked up the courage.
"Classmate Zhou, I know you don't like to see me, so don't take what I just said to heart. I won't come to you again."
Her voice is soft and she is charming, but her words are so harsh.
Zhou Jimo turned his head and looked at her.
The orange morning glow passed through the alley and fell on her.
It makes this little toffee look even brighter.
Suddenly, he seemed to smell the sweet milk smell again.
It looked very much like a milk candy he had eaten when he was a child, which aroused his greed.
Or maybe his gaze was too hot, and Little Toffee felt uncomfortable when he looked at her.
Zhou Jimo looked away: "So you lied, right?"
"ah?"
"You promised my mother to teach me how to study, and you promised to come to my house often, and now you tell me you won't come again. Isn't this a lie?"
Little Toffee probably didn't expect this level, so she was immediately stunned when he questioned her.
"This...I..."
She probably had never blushed with anyone before, she didn't even know how to refute, and she was led by his nose with just a few words.
"Then what should we do now?"
He actually asked him about it.
Zhou Jimo leaned forward slightly, his eyebrows lowered making him feel very oppressive.
"You promised yourself, why should I help you find a solution."
