Chapter 220: Gold Medal Female Scholar 10

Luo Qi nodded.

Zhou Rongjuan and her husband Luo Wenbin looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

Among several relatives, Zhou Lingling was notoriously ignorant and uneducated.

And since the last suicide incident, it has become more and more uncontrollable.

If anyone said a few words to her, she threatened to commit suicide.

That's why Zhou Rongxiu could bear his daughter's temperament.

When Zhou Rongjuan heard her son's words, she suddenly felt that Zhou Lingling seemed to have changed, and she was much more sensible.

Some don't believe it.

Luo Qi is not good enough to say more.

After all, before today, he didn't like Zhou Lingling very much.

It takes time to completely change someone's mind.

......

Zhou Rongxiu was quite normal before he got home, but once he got home, his whole person was not normal.

Talk a lot.

He insisted on pulling fancy old photos, old objects.

Fancy saw that he brought several large boxes from the basement, and when he opened them, they were full of little girls' belongings.

To be precise, it was something left by Zhou Lingling before she was seven years old.

As big as bicycles, as small as hairpins.

While turning over, she talked to herself about Zhou Lingling's interesting stories when she was a child.

After he finished speaking, he looked at the fancy stuff with a dazed eye, and asked suspiciously and sadly:

"Lingling, why are you suddenly so big?"

Fancy put away the things without saying a word, and helped him go to the bedroom to sleep.

For eight years, from seven to fifteen years old, Zhou Rongxiu had never seen each other.

It was so unexpected for him that his daughter had grown so big.

He missed not only eight years, but also every minute and second of his daughter's growth.

Fancy waited for him to go to work after he fell asleep.

All seven subjects have homework, and there is a small pile on the desk.

Fancy big eyes staring at this small pile, for a moment... go to the main line of tm!

But after forbearance, still bite the bullet and open it, pick up the pen and write one question at a time.

Language, history, politics and geography are okay, but mathematics, physics and chemistry are a little bald.

Fancy didn't finish writing until about three in the morning.

If you don't know the problem, you can search the Internet, read the steps to solve the problem, and then do it yourself.

It means she spends twice as much time doing homework as usual.

After finished writing and looked at the time, decided to give up sleeping.

Now even if she is pushed back to the bed, she is not sleepy at all, it is better to get up and study.

In order to refresh himself, Fancy also took out a pack of cigarettes from Dad Zhou's shirt pocket, and carefully took two from it.

Shouldn't be able to find it.

I took a fancy look at the cigarette brand, but haven't seen it before. It should be a brand unique to this world.

Try it first, if it is good, she will buy this brand in the future.

The night passed in the blink of an eye.

When Fancy looked up from the math tutorial, it was already dimly lit outside the window.

She looked down at the tutorial book with dense formulas written on it, and sighed with satisfaction.

Still somewhat effective.

Mathematics in the senior high school entrance examination is not difficult, and at this stage it is still the review period of the third year of junior high school, so it is even more difficult.

Self-study is totally fine.

At this time, there was movement in the next door of Zhou's father's room.

Fancy quickly put down the pen, got into the quilt and pretended to sleep.

"Lingling? Get up soon, go to school." Zhou Rongxiu knocked on the door while rubbing his temples.

Fancy, then wake up 'sleepyly', put on school uniform and wash.

Father Zhou has a habit of doing morning exercises.

For all these years, he would do an hour of aerobic exercise in the morning, whether he was at work or resting.

There is a small gym in the home that has been converted into a bedroom, which has a lot of sports equipment.

Fancy brushing his teeth while watching him do push-ups on the mat, sixty in one breath.

Push-ups are done, then sit-ups and various waist and leg shaping exercises.

There's no way it was someone who had a hangover last night.

Fancy finally understands why he can maintain a good figure for so many years,

Not like his colleagues, middle-aged and fat, with a protruding beer belly.

People who love sports will not gain weight.

Takeaway for breakfast.

Zhou's father is not very good at cooking.

In the past, when his daughter was away, he always ate in the cafeteria of his unit.

Now that his daughter is back, he has to think about food.

He discussed with his daughter and wanted to find a nanny aunt.

Fancy swallowed the fritters in her mouth, thought about it, and nodded in agreement.

She doesn't know how to cook by herself, not even if she is beaten to death.

Don't worry if the takeout is not delicious.

Going out to eat is lazy.

I hope can find an aunt with good cooking skills. don't want to be comparable to Ji Qinyu, at least half of her.

You have to be able to cook home-cooked dishes in more than two places, and you have to know some dim sum too.

Fancy mentioning his request, Zhou Rongxiu was dumbfounded.

"You girl has a lot of things to do. I'll look for it and try to find an almighty for you."

After breakfast, Zhou's father drove her to school.

No matter how busy he is at work, Dad Zhou always picks him up to and from school.

Unless there is an entertainment that cannot be pushed away, he will let his secretary pick it up.

It rained a little today. Qingcheng is a city near the sea and it rains all year round.

Father Zhou parked the car, got out of the car, took an umbrella, and circled around until the co-pilot carefully carried his daughter out.

As soon as Fancy came out, she saw a group of students at the school gate looking at her, and quickly said that she could get off.

She is fifteen years old, not five.

Seeing her dodging, Zhou's father had to step aside.

Fancy got out of the car with an umbrella and walked all the way to the gate of the school. Zhou Rongxiu didn't leave. He kept watching her enter the teaching building before driving away.

Fancy entering the classroom The first thing to do when entering the classroom is to hand in homework.

Homework is collected in groups, with about six to seven people in a group.

The leader of the fancy group is a girl with glasses and a round face.

Seeing that Huahuan handed over the seven homework assignments neatly to her, she was stunned for a long time, and then asked in surprise:

"Have you finished writing?"

Fancy nodded, looking at her equally suspiciously.

What will she pay if she doesn't finish writing?

The girl didn't believe it. When she opened her math homework, she found two unified examination papers, and found that there were densely written formulas in small letters.

Full to the brim.

Just don't know right or wrong.

But based on her understanding of Zhou Lingling, she should have written it all.

"This is two days of homework, and I only need to submit one today, as well as physics and chemistry." The girl looked at her with a complicated expression.

Fancy winked.

Why doesn't she know?

In Zhou Lingling's memory, only: these are all homework, just write them right.

Fancy thinks of Zhou Lingling's style: very hard, but very inefficient.

It is estimated that she did not hear what the teacher said or asked.

So he said fancyly: "Oh, then hand in one."

Then take all the extra homework back.

Tan Zihui just entered the classroom and was about to hand in her homework when she saw Zhou Lingling talking to the group leader.

She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but she glanced at it and happened to see the two full-filled math papers.

Tan Zihui was taken aback.

She stumbled and wrote that paper for nearly three hours last night, and it was definitely the hardest paper she had ever written recently.

Zhou Lingling just finished writing like this?Did you write both of them?

Wrote it blindly.

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