This summer vacation has passed like this. Basically, Xu Shu would come to her study every day and sit for two hours. He was still cold and cherished his words. When the two were together, Zhao Nanxiao was almost talking nonstop. Sometimes Zhao Nanxiao would not give up and would see the opportunity to talk to him. If he didn't leave, he would sleep on the table. Zhao Nanxiao also suspected that he had not reviewed and consolidated according to his requirements when he went back, but because the progress was still smooth, he endured it.

School started in a blink of an eye, Zhao Nanxiao was promoted to the third grade of junior high school, and Xu Shu was transferred to the second grade of junior high school. On the first day of school, his arrival caused a sensation in the whole school. The golden flames on his head that could be seen clearly between two hundred meters naturally could not escape the eyes of the director. Of course, the director would not allow this kind of abnormal hairstyle to appear in the school, and solemnly demanded that he immediately change it to what the student should do.

Zhao Nanxiao had anticipated this situation before school started, and one day she also tactfully reminded him that he had no reaction at the time and she had to give up.

His father Xu Zhenzhong soon received a call from the school and took this opportunity to order his son to change the hairstyle that he had long disliked. Zhao Nanxiao didn't know what the Xu family and son did. Anyway, in the end, the sons would simply not even go to school, but they just didn't change their hairstyle.

As a father, he was so angry that he had no choice but to avoid his son being expelled from the school. He didn't know how he had great powers and cleared the principal. Anyway, in the end, he helped his son submit a long-term sick leave note to the school. Xu Shu was treated as a special case and was not used to go to school, but he had to take the monthly exam above the monthly exam. As long as he could pass each exam, the school would retain his academic status for him and allow him to take the junior high school entrance examination until the end.

After the two monthly exams after the start of school, Xu Shu was lucky and passed the exam without any danger. Xu Zhenzhong had no choice but to let it go for the time being. In addition, his son was even more grateful to Zhao Nanxiao.

Xu Shu didn't go to school, but after school started, as long as Zhao Nanxiao had time to ask him to attend classes, he would come to school in the evening or on weekends, and he never missed it once.

After all, my daughter is in the third grade of junior high school. Shen Xiaoman is a little worried about whether this will affect her study. She asked her privately once and said that if she felt it was difficult, she could help her explain the situation to Uncle Xu, and Uncle Xu would understand it. However, Zhao Nanxiao said that it was okay. After going to the third grade of junior high school, the school consciously asked them to reduce school activities such as the key training targets in the middle school entrance examination. Now she has more time to control and reassure her.

My daughter has been very self-disciplined and sensible since she was a child. She doesn’t have to worry about her studies or life at all. Shen Xiaoman believes in her daughter very much. Since she said that, she is too worried.

Zhao Nanxiao's feeling towards Xu Shu is really like Uncle Xu, and he feels a little disappointed.

From now on class, she felt that with his head, if he put his mind a little on learning, even the key points are possible, not to mention the rise in the first grade, but he just wandered around and felt that he didn't care at all. Zhao Nanxiao was very worried about his future, so after weighing the pros and cons, although she was busy with her studies now, she decided to try her best to ask him to come to class so that she would not have too much homework. If the prodigal son turned around and wanted to study one day, he couldn't catch up.

This Saturday afternoon, Shen Xiaoman was not at home, and Zhao Nanxiao made an appointment with Xu Shu to come to class at one o'clock. He was ten minutes late, and he looked like he was rushing to come. After sitting down, Zhao Nanxiao found a blood mark on his left arm exposed outside his sleeve, which looked like he had just done it today, so he asked him to roll up his sleeve and let her see.

Xu Shu didn't respond, so he poured out the book from his schoolbag and said, "Which book is available?"

When school started, Zhao Nanxiao helped him wrap the book in a cover. How long has it been? Now let alone the covers, the covers of several books have fallen off, and the curled edges that Zhao Nanxiao couldn't stand, piled on the table in a mess, like garbage.

Zhao Nanxiao resisted the urge to teach him a lesson and said, "What's the matter with your arm? Let me take a look!"

He retracted his hand: "Nothing! Stop mom and mother-in-law, hurry up and take your class!"

Zhao Nanxiao forced his arm, pulled up his sleeve, and saw a long blood mark on the outside of his arm, extending from his wrist to his elbow, which looked like it was caused by a scratch.

Bloodshots seeped out of the broken skin, looking a little stunning.

"What's wrong with you? Don't care if you have such a severe scratch?"

Zhao Nanxiao was surprised and hurriedly got up, took out the spare medical box at home, took out the medical alcohol and cotton, and wanted to clean and disinfect his wounds.

He seemed very impatient and hid back his hands: "No! I can't die!"

"Touch my arm!" Zhao Nanxiao frowned and ordered him.

He looked at her face and finally reached over.

Zhao Nanxiao took tweezers to hold the cotton and dipped it in alcohol, rubbed the wound, and saw him baring his teeth, hurriedly said, "You hold on, it will be fine soon."

She had just washed her hair at noon, and her long black shawl was not tied up like usual, but was clamped behind her ears with a beautiful pink hairpin. When she leaned over, Xu Shu smelled a faint fragrance.

Zhao Nanxiao carefully disinfected his wound and stood up. Seeing that he was still standing straight, his neck looked a little stiff, he said, "Does it hurt? I told you to be wild! What's going on? The arms are so rubbed like this? I don't go to school at the age of not going to school, and I'm against Uncle Xu! I heard that he doesn't give you pocket money anymore. Didn't you ask for it? What are you doing every day? If you don't work hard at a young age, the boss..."

He turned around, put his sleeves back, frowned: "Have you read enough? Are you annoying? Get on now!"

Zhao Nanxiao knew that he could not tell him how he was injured, so he had no choice but to put the medicine box, sat down and started tutoring today's content. After finishing his lecture, he asked him to do exercises, took the history book himself, and kept it silently on the side.

The study room was very quiet, and the afternoon sunlight came in from the window hanging with white window screens, warm, and the subtle rustling sound of the pen in Xu Shu's hand drawn on the draft paper.

Last night, I slept a little late in order to prepare for today's class. Zhao Nanxiao gradually became sleepy, and she lay on the table with her back on her back and took a nap.

A green-shelled scarab suddenly flew in from outside the window, perhaps attracted by the fragrance, and stopped on a lock of hair scattered on her face.

The boy became absent-minded. Seeing the insects crawling around her hair, gradually getting up on her face. He couldn't help but leaned over quietly, taking a pen to drive away the uninvited guest who disturbed her sleep.

His gaze suddenly stopped.

In October, the weather turns slightly cooler.

Shen Xiaoman dresses in exquisite clothes on weekdays and likes to dress up her daughter. Although Zhao Nanxiao usually wears school uniforms most of the time, there are many beautiful clothes in the closet.

Today is the weekend. At home, she wore a pure white thin cashmere sweater with a one-line collar. Because she was lying on the desk, the collar was piled to one shoulder. Xu Shu leaned over like this and saw the little clothes under the clothes.

The girl's breasts were carefully and gentlely protected by a pink cotton vest-style underwear, but from the angle above the neckline, there was still a slight miss.

Under the white skin, the slightly undulating beautiful curves hidden deep in the clothes on weekdays are like tender buds that have just sprouted on the branches.

The boy's hand holding a pen stopped in the air.

The insect finally climbed onto her cheeks successfully. Zhao Nanxiao was awakened by the itching on her face. He opened his eyes, raised his hand and touched his face. He lowered his head and saw a green-shelled insect in his palm. He opened his eyes wide, jumped up with a scream, and shook his hands hard.

"Xu Shu! Bugs! Hurry it for me to catch it!"

Her voice changed in fear.

Xu Shu also jumped up and immediately helped her catch the insects. Then he hurried to the window and let them fly out.

Zhao Nanxiao breathed a sigh of relief, touched his face, and quickly ran to the bathroom again, washed his face several times, then he breathed a sigh of relief, walked out, and said, "Thank you... Hey, what are you doing? You finished the question? I haven't checked it yet!"

"I have something urgent! I'm leaving!"

Xu Shu held his schoolbag, stared at the floor, said in a rough voice, then walked out of the study room with his foot.

Zhao Nanxiao was a little angry, paused, but still chased him to the entrance, and said to him, "Come back tomorrow morning! I have time! Also, remember to memorize the book when you go back today, I will check it tomorrow!"
Chapter completed!