"Um."
Little Yuzu glanced through it and then said, "Unacceptable, rewrite."
"Why?"
Mu Siyu's tone was somewhat guilty, and her eyes were also a little unsteady.
Little Yuzu gave a sweet smile: "Siyu, do I really have to say it? Saying it means rewriting two workbooks."
“You just glanced at it casually, I…” Mu Siyu tried to find an opportunity for herself.
Maybe the little pomelo hasn't noticed yet!
So, Xiaoyouzi's eyes sharpened, and she tossed the workbook around: "This workbook is lighter and thinner than before, it's about five pages shorter, what do you think?"
"Little pomelo..." Mu Siyu still wanted to make an excuse for herself.
Jiang Qian, who was standing next to her, slapped his homework in front of Xiao Youzi and pushed Mu Siyu aside: "Xiao Youzi, I'm not like some people who cut corners. I've finished it!"
"Let me see?"
Little Yuzu flipped through the pages: "Hmm, there aren't any missing pages."
"Jiang Qian, you betrayed me!" Mu Siyu was furious.
Jiang Qian was the one who told her this method, so why isn't he cutting corners now? And she has to write two workbooks instead?
"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't betray you."
Jiang Qian, looking every bit the model student, said, "How could I, Jiang Qian, be someone who cuts corners? I'm a good student, right, Little Yuzu?"
"I don't need to write anymore, right?"
Little Yuzu looked at Jiang Qian's big eyes, which were shining with anticipation, and scoffed, "Well, no one is missing. Logically, we should be able to let you off the hook."
Jiang Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Luckily, I was smart enough to stop the plan as soon as I paused while tearing out the page.
“But,” Xiaoyouzi suddenly said, “you’ve written all this nonsense in there, so let’s rewrite two books together with Siyu. I’ll buy you different versions.”
Jiang Qian: (ΩДΩ)!
What's going on?!
How did we get caught!
"Surprised?" Little Yuzu rolled her eyes and randomly opened a page: "Look at what you wrote! There are four options, what's with choosing 'g'?"
"This is an essay prompt. Why are you writing about your thoughts and feelings?"
How did Xiaoyouzi manage to pinpoint the random scribbles he wrote when he only flipped through them quickly?
Jiang Qian trembled and dared not speak.
"Alright, you two, hurry up, I need to finish my homework."
After the workbook was returned, Xiaoyouzi took out her homework from the drawer and started writing.
At this moment, Wen Tian walked over and placed a fragrant box in front of Xiao Youzi.
"It smells so good!" A rich milky aroma wafted from the bag, and Xiaoyouzi couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Wen Tian said with a smile, "Little Youzi, these are cookies I made myself, have a taste."
"Little cookies!" Little Yuzu's eyes lit up instantly.
It's so bling-bling, I'm really looking forward to it.
Wen Tian smiled, untied the ribbon on the little grapefruit, put on disposable gloves, and took out a biscuit: "Here, let me feed you."
Ah~
The little pomelo has a big mouth, so it can eat it in one bite.
The sweet taste filled her mouth, making Xiaoyouzi squint her eyes and exclaim, "So delicious!"
She still had a cookie in her mouth, and her speech was slurred.
Seeing this, Mu Siyu really wanted to eat it: "Sweetie, I want some too..."
“You are here.”
Wen Tian took out another box of cookies: "Let's all eat together. That box was made especially for Xiao Youzi."
Wen Shuqin took a biscuit with a stern face.
He noticed with keen observation that the cookies were slightly overbaked.
But the one at Xiaoyouzi's place is just right.
Wen Tian didn't care at all that someone had noticed her, and ate with a smile.
Of course, you should give your little grapefruit the best processed food!
We'll have to share these semi-finished products.
Actually, Wen Tian's semi-finished product wasn't bad to eat; she just thought it didn't look very appealing.
At least Mu Siyu and Jiang Qian ate quite heartily.
It's not a failure.
"Little Yuzu, these are the test papers the teacher gave out." After everyone had finished talking, Wen Shuqin quietly took out five test papers from his drawer and placed them on Little Yuzu's desk: "Remember to do your homework."
Little Pomelo: ...
The cookies in my mouth didn't taste good anymore.
Wen Tian glared at Wen Shuqin: "Eat your little pomelo first, then you can write."
The class monitor, who was collecting homework, heard Wen Shuqin say this and turned around and said, "Little Youzi, don't worry, the teacher said you can finish it this week."
“Exactly,” Wen Tian quietly agreed from the side.
Wen Shuqin touched his nose, unsure of what to say for a moment.
While Xiaoyouzi is frantically catching up on her homework during morning reading time, Luo Chen is about to encounter some minor troubles.
Outside the Rockefeller Center.
Two figures whispered furtively.
A man's hoarse, excited voice rang out: "Is this the place? You haven't made a mistake?"
"This is the address that sir gave us." The woman's voice was somewhat shrill.
The man hesitated, "Are we really okay going in like this? Won't we get kicked out?"
"No, oh Guo Lin, what are you dawdling about!" The woman instantly became furious, seemingly disgusted by the man's timidity.
The two people who arrived were Wen Sitian's parents, Guo Lin and Wen Guifang.
Just then, a car drove by.
Upon seeing this, Wen Guifang's eyes lit up: "Look at that car, it's so luxurious!"
"What are you looking at? Let's go, let's go inside." Guo Lin tugged at Wen Guifang, and the couple stepped into the Luo's Building together.
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