He furrowed his brows and ignored them.
Perhaps realizing he had turned off his phone to reject calls, the caller sensibly stopped dialing.
Bao Gucheng directly opened the messages.
As expected, he saw a ton of questions sent by Zuzi.
The man’s thin lips curved lightly, thinking to himself that this little girl really loves to study; it wasn’t in vain that he went through such trouble to build her a new library...
Yet in the next second.
When he saw clearly what kind of questions Zuzi had sent him.
That faint smile immediately froze at the corner of his lips!
"A concubine cradles a pipa aslant, letting you flip and bend at will... This verse makes no sense, Xiao Chenger, how can a person be flipped like a pipa?"
"The path never swept for guests, only today is the gate opened for you... This makes even less sense, how would an unswept path open a gate?"
"Rising lazily to tidy my slender hands, dew thick, blooms thin, light sweat seeps through light clothes... This also makes no sense, why would someone sweat while sleeping on a cold day?"
These questions made the man break into a fine sweat!
Just now he was confidently tutoring her, but how could he tutor on problems that need hands-on solutions?
The man unscrewed the bottle cap and downed a bottle of cold water.
He gazed at the pure white silhouette fading into the distance, disappearing into the school building.
If he had known these were the kind of questions Zuzi sent, he wouldn’t have let her leave just now. At the very least, he’d keep her in the back seat to interrogate her thoroughly.
Who lured her into reading these flirtatious poems and songs!
The little crow following Zuzi into the teaching building suddenly shivered for no reason: "Whoa, why do I feel someone resents Ya Ya behind my back?"
Fu Xiqin desperately gave a look: "...???"
Who? Who dares to yammer at Brother Jin? Qin Qin will chew them out! But Brother Jin, you need to ask Uncles Ancestor to un-mute Qin Qin first.
Little Crow: "Thanks, but maybe you should just shut up."
Brother Jin? Brother Jin? Could you just think about it?
Zuzi smiled silently, hearing a light beep from her watch.
She guessed it was a message from Bao Gucheng.
Probably having just seen her questions, he sent the answers.
She was quite intrigued, looking forward to Xiao Chenger’s "tutoring" answer.
Suddenly, a sharp voice from behind broke the serene and beautiful atmosphere—
"Ha, I thought Xing Yue was more capable, picking up the trash class I didn’t want, but ha, even the most delinquent of the trash class skips class during the day! Zuzi, you can’t change your dog-like habits!"
Fang Yumei was leading a few proud students from Nanshan Class down the corridor, just as they bumped into Zuzi "sneaking" back from skipping class.
Remembering how Zuzi ruined her English competition and stole the spotlight at the concert, leaving her embarrassed in front of her rival Gu Qiusha, and how humiliating it was dealing with Xing Yue, a normally incompatible colleague, she found no outlet for her resentment.
More importantly, she was upset from being caught in the hospital by Gu Yuzhi last night.
Catching Zuzi skipping class was just a perfect opportunity for her to vent.
Thinking she could firmly scold Zuzi for her mistakes.
Zuzi lightly, and unemotionally, opened her thin lips: "All you talk about is filth; be careful, your wish might come true, and you’ll end up with a mouthful."
If you hadn’t dragged Xing into this, Ancestor really wouldn’t bother with you.
Ancestor still wants to see Xiao Cheng’s answer.
Fang Yumei couldn’t hold her face: "How dare you talk back when criticized? What do you mean by that!"
Zuzi gave her a casual glance: "Literal meaning."
So she curses others to eat filth, only to end up eating it herself? What kind of ridiculous logic is that, ha!