After eating, Chen Shuo still sent An Jing to the subway station.

Although An Jing shirked several times, Chen Shu still walked by her side as she did her own way. She had no choice but to follow him.

There were only footsteps between the two, and cars were coming and going around.

He asked casually: "Why are you here?"

An Jing lowered her head and counted her steps boredly, and said softly: "My mother signed me up for a cram school. She has to come to Songlin Road to attend classes every morning."

Chen Shu frowned: "What to make up for? Isn't your grades pretty good?"

An Jing smiled: "My mother has high expectations for me."

The statement glanced at her: "Aren't you tired?"

I paused for a moment, "It's okay."

"I'll go tomorrow?"

"Well, tomorrow is the last day."

"Tsk."

She didn't want to say this anymore, so she found a topic casually, "Why are you..."

Before An Jing finished asking, she heard a rushing sound of horns behind her. With a rushing shout, the person around her pulled her wrist with one hand and exerted force. Then An Jing bumped into Chen Shu's straight and warm arms, and turned around and was pulled to the inside by him.

In an instant, a motorcycle drove over quickly behind him.

Chen Shu's hand was still wrapped around her shoulders, and he frowned, staring at the motorcycle that had already driven away, his eyes were a little cold.

"Hold."

This section of the road is a small road, and the distance between vehicles and pedestrians is very close, and almost all pass by.

An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a little scared. If Chen Shu didn't pull her, she might have been hit.

She turned around and saw that Chen Shu was still tense and frowned.

She bit her lip, pulled his sleeve, and whispered: "It's okay, statement."

After a while of the statement, he responded heavily.

But his hands were still tightly wrapped around An Jing's thin shoulders. Until he walked on the road, he slowly let go of his hand and inserted it back into his pocket.

He asked, "What are you just trying to say?"

"Ah, oh." An Jing then remembered and asked casually: "I just want to ask why you like wearing hats so much."

"This one."

The statement casually said: "Because I hate the sun."

"oh."

He glanced at him quietly, "But you said before that you went to bask in the sun so early."

Chen Shu choked, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it. He smiled helplessly and narrowed his eyes and glanced at her: "So you still want to know why I came early?"

Silence, speeding up, "No."

Chen Shu was already cooperating with her steps, and he took a little step and soon walked with her.

He bent down slightly, leaned closer to her ear, and said with a smile: "I came so early for you, do you believe it?"

After sending the quiet, he took a taxi home.

When he got home, Song Chaoying trotted to him, and asked him secretly where he had been.

The statement was a little strange. He said perfunctorily, and went to play with his classmates, then waved to his mother.

He went upstairs and could hear noises at the door, so he pushed open and entered.

Song Si was shaking his legs and watching Zhou Qi play games.

Seeing him come back, he whistled and hung it on him, "I love you so much, Ah Shu, you have done all your homework, let me take it home quickly."

"Go away."

Chen Shu frowned and pulled Song Si down slowly. He walked behind Zhou Qi and watched him play games for a while, and said indifferently: "How do you feel?"

Zhou Qi looked excited, and his eyes were still staring at his game characters.

"It's so cool, it's so cool. This picture quality and frame rate are invincible."

Chen Shu smiled.

Song Si ate a fruit and asked boredly while biting it: "Ashu, where have you been? We are clearly going to come. What's the matter if you go out alone."

Chen Shu was lazy and loosened his neck. He half lay on the bed, took out his cell phone to look through it, and replied optionally: "I've gone with me."

Song Si glanced at him and was a little surprised: "Who should I accompany you?"

The statement did not make a sound. He looked at his phone and didn't know what he was looking for. He clicked and then said, "You care."

Song Si rolled his eyes and said, "Tsk, I don't have to ask."

Chen Shu's eyes sterned, and he seemed to have found something. He pulled the corner of his mouth slightly and threw the phone aside. He got up and walked to Song Si.

He took back his homework and said with great interest: "Since you have such an unfriendly attitude, I have the right to take back my homework."

"Damn it, don't." Song Si was taken away by him and shouted.

He suddenly thought of something, showed a treacherous smile, and said with a deep meaning: "Chen Chen, they are all classmates, why should we make things difficult for ourselves?"

He deliberately increased the volume when talking about Chen Chen.

"Are you tired of living?"

Chen Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his eyes and pressed his mouth to the corner of his mouth.

He lifted his sleeves with both hands and beat them up.

There is only the last day of tutoring classes left, and we will be able to rest tomorrow.

Wen Jing carried her bag and came to the classroom on Songlin Road. She arrived ten minutes early.

She put the pencil bag, papers and notebooks in her bag on the table, and several people were already gathering in the classroom.

These people are all top students from various schools in City A. They usually have the best grades in the class. They are a little arrogant and look down on each other.

Since I was talking less, I sat alone in the corner.

She held her cheek with one hand and turned her pen with the other, waiting for the teacher boredly.

The teacher came to the table with the lesson plan in his arms.

He looked at his watch and smiled at his classmates: "Wait a minute, there is another person coming. When he arrives, we will start."

The classmates immediately discussed some things and spoke in a low voice to each other. Who else will take the last day's course? Aren't everyone who should come here?

Suddenly, the back door rang.

A dozen people in the classroom looked back.

The air was silent for a while, and the girls suddenly let out a small cry, some people covered their mouths and poked their heads.

"What's the situation? Who is this? So handsome."

"Hey, which school is from?"

"Who knows you? Why did you come on the last day?"

"This face is so familiar."

The quiet and bored person also looked back.

With just one glance, he was stunned, with a look of surprise, Chen Shu was dressed in black and leaned lazily against the edge of the door.

Why is he here...

She hurriedly turned to look at the notebook in her hand and clenched the pen in her hand.

Chen Shu walked in leisurely and looked at a group of eyes. He ignored it and narrowed his eyes and swept towards the small classroom. A thin and thin back evoked his smile.

He stepped on his long legs and walked towards the corner.

When the people around him saw him coming, they were a little awkward. They didn't know where he would sit, and they all looked at him.

Until he walked to the girl who said little, and sat down.

"Hey, what's the relationship between them? Do you know each other?"

"That girl seems to be Mingde's, I remember."

"I remembered it. Speaking of Mingde, that boy looks so familiar, it seems to be a statement."

"Who are you saying?" a girl asked.

"You don't know that. The statement is Mingde's school grass, who is handsome and has good grades."

Since the people around her sat next to her, she felt that the eyes of the people in her class were gathering here.

A clean and pleasant smell came.
To be continued...