Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, "You'll pick me up? Did we agree on what to do on Saturday?"

Tang Junhe looked at her calmly, "Aren't you going to make up for the lessons?"

"Make up lessons?" Song Zhi blinked in surprise. "Do you mean to go to Teacher Qian's place for make up lessons?"

"right."

"This is not good." Song Zhi hesitated.

Teacher Qian was willing to teach them out of consideration for Tang Junhe, whose main task was to take care of his daughter and grandson.

Now, for his sake, I have to teach them. It's okay once or twice, but after a long time, it will inevitably become troublesome.

Maybe some people would think that Tang Junhe abused his power and asked his subordinates' family members to do him personal favors...

This favor cannot be owed.

Without waiting for Tang Junhe to explain to her, Song Zhi shook her head firmly and refused.

"Don't bother, Teacher Qian has pretty much explained everything to us, we can just research the rest on our own."

"Are you sure?"

"Sure."

Song Zhi thought about it and continued to nod.

Tang Junhe said regretfully, "What a pity! I've already talked to Teacher Qian. She said she likes you guys very much and if you're willing, you can come to study with her every week. Now I have no choice but to turn her down."

"Wait!" Song Zhi raised his hand to stop him.

"Are you kidding? Are you sure Teacher Qian is willing?"

She couldn't believe what she heard. Teacher Qian was indeed cold on the outside but warm on the inside, but could he be so easy to talk to?

Could it be that Tang Junhe is using his status to bully others?

Thinking of this, Song Zhi said with a vigilant look on his face: "Let me make it clear first, if you use your identity to convince Teacher Qian, then we can't agree."

Tang Junhe's face darkened, and he said unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking about? In your mind, am I this kind of person?"

"Uh...that's not the case."

Song Zhi scratched his head embarrassedly and asked, "Are you telling the truth?"

"It's really true." Tang Junhe even wondered if his prestige had been downgraded, otherwise why would she ask the same question several times.

"Teacher Qian said that she was bored in the staff housing complex and had nothing to do anyway. If someone wanted to ask her for advice, she would be happy to do so."

Song Zhi was overjoyed and clenched his hands excitedly.

"That's great."

Although she rejected Tang Junhe at first, she felt regretful.

I don't want to owe anyone favors, but I also want to find a good teacher.

Fortunately, Teacher Qian likes them. Next time I go there, I must bring her more delicious food.

"If we have a rich teacher to guide us, maybe each of us can go to Tsinghua University." Song Zhi said confidently.

Tang Junhe frowned. It might be simple for her, but it seemed a bit too much for her two friends.

But she looked very happy, so Tang Junhe did not say anything to break her fantasy.

"Then I wish you success."

Song Zhi blinked cunningly, "Thank you."

The college entrance examination is only a few months away. The four of them have different foundations, and their strengths and weaknesses are also different.

Only with the guidance of a teacher and working hard together can we be admitted to the same university.

Tang Junhe waved his hand at her and said, "Come in quickly. Eat more as usual. I'll pick you up on Saturday. Bring the things you need with you. If you study late, you can stay at my place."

Live with him...

Song Zhi was a little reluctant, but it was still early before Saturday, and it wouldn't be too late to refuse then.

"Let's talk later. Go back quickly and be careful on the road."

She waved her hand and turned to walk towards the school.

Tang Junhe stood there, watching her figure disappear from his sight, then he looked deeply in the direction of the school and turned to leave...

Because he had a conversation with Tang Junhe at the school gate, when Song Zhi arrived at the office, most of the teachers had already arrived, and Ran Qiu was already sitting at his workstation.

"Good morning, Teacher Song."

Song Zhi smiled and responded, "Good morning, Teacher Zhang. Are you still changing for the first class today?"

"No, I had something unexpected happen last week, so I had to switch classes with you. I haven't even had time to thank you yet. Teacher Song, I have some candies here, take them and sweeten your mouth."

Song Zhi quickly refused. Teacher Zhang was good in every way except that he was too polite.

It's just a small matter of changing classes, but he keeps talking about it over and over again.

Teacher Zhang withdrew his hand with regret. Song Zhi breathed a sigh of relief and greeted the other teachers before walking back to his seat.

"Good morning, Teacher Ran."

Song Zhi grinned at Ran Qiu, revealing the dimples on the corners of her mouth. Thinking of the news that Tang Junhe had just told her, her smile became even brighter.

but……

When Ran Qiu raised her head slightly, she realized that he seemed to be in a bad mood today.

He was wearing a thin navy blue jacket today, with the collar buttoned tightly, revealing a slender white neck. His pair of black eyes were clear and cold, without any emotion, and seemed even more indifferent.

In response to Song Zhi's warm greeting, he just nodded lightly.

"Good morning."

The smile on Song Zhi's face gradually faded. She blinked, and her big eyes, with distinct black and white, were filled with strong curiosity.

"Ran Qiu, are you unhappy? What happened to Dabao and the others?"

Ran Qiu rarely gets emotionally agitated by other people. The only thing that can make him show any emotion other than indifference is the three little guys.

"Nothing." Ran Qiu closed the book, held it in his arms, stood up and looked down at her.

Just when Song Zhi thought he was about to say something, Ran Qiu took out an egg from his pocket and handed it to her.

Song Zhi sat there blankly, "For me?"

"Well, Sanya refused to eat it and insisted that I leave it for you."

"This girl is so cute." Song Zhi smiled helplessly and took the egg from him.

She didn't go to her house last night, and San Ya was thinking about her.

Song Zhi decided to ask San Ya a few more questions in class as a reward!

"I have something for you too."

Song Zhi rummaged through the cloth bag, took out an orange and stuffed it into Ran Qiu's hand.

"I brought one especially for you for dessert after dinner."

The orange felt cold in the palm of his hand. It only weighed a few ounces, but to Ran Qiu, it felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.

He obediently peeled an orange and put it in his mouth. The abundant sweet and sour juice filled his entire mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it before nodding to Song Zhi.

"It's a little sour, but delicious. Thank you for the orange." After saying this, he smiled gently.

Song Zhi stared at him in surprise. Why did it seem like Ran Qiu's mood had improved after eating an orange?

Does he like eating oranges very much?

Song Zhi asked tentatively, "Do you like eating oranges?"

She had known Ran Qiu for a while, but she had never heard him clearly say whether he liked or disliked something.