"How's your chat going?" Jiang Beiyu walked in with a smile, gossip clearly flashing across his face.

Su Nanzhi: "..."

I have never seen such a gossip man.

"Very good," Su Nanzhi replied blankly, "I talked to the class monitor about his learning methods, and I think his learning methods are pretty good, so I plan to go back and try."

Jiang Beiyu raised his eyebrows, "Really? I heard that Zhao usually studies very hard, and at least does two sets of questions a day. If you want to learn this mode, the teacher can provide you with material support."

Su Nanzhi: "...no more."

What else is the "material support" that Mr. Jiang is talking about? Isn't it the question he came up with himself?

The kind of topic that makes people feel dizzy just by looking at it.

That's all he has the nerve to say.

Jiang Beiyu, as a teacher who came to condolences to the students, was naturally not a "scumbag" type of visit - he even brought Zhao Qingheng a thick book that he sorted out the math problems. The kind that made me cry.

Although Su Nanzhi didn't know why Mr. Jiang's mind became so straight, he obviously didn't look so straight.

The nurse who went to wash the fruit also came back. Not only was the fruit washed, but she also peeled and arranged it on a plate, which was quite beautiful.

"The fruit has been washed," said the nurse, a very enthusiastic aunt, "try it quickly."

From the arrangement of this fruit, it can be seen that the Zhao family really put a lot of thought into hiring this nurse.

Looking at this beautiful fruit arrangement, Zhao Qingheng couldn't help but think of what he saw just now, the picture in Su Nanzhi's hand, and his stomach churns.

"..."

Let alone eating now, he felt a faint urge to vomit when he saw the food.

He didn't think he'd have a good appetite for the next few days.

Now I can only look away, and greet Jiang Beiyu and Su Nanzhi: "Teacher Jiang, Su Nanzhi, eat."

Su Nanzhi poked a piece of pear with a bamboo stick without any psychological burden, and the taste was sweet and refreshing.

Sure enough, whether it is people or fruits, expensive is still expensive.

Su Nanzhi felt that delicious food must be shared, so she warmly invited Mr. Jiang to come over and try the fruit—after all, he paid for it.

Looking at Su Nanzhi's appearance of eating well and fragrant, Zhao Qingheng couldn't help doubting his life.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly thought of a possibility, Su Nanzhi must have seen other more disgusting things, right?

So treat it with a normal heart?

The more Zhao Qingheng thought about it, the more he felt that his thinking was right.

So he discovered a fact again, Su Nanzhi, she is simply not human!

And not only was she inhumane, she even refreshed Zhao Qingheng's views on girls.

It's just... complicated.

——

After Jiang Beiyu came out of the ward, he stared at Su Nanzhi for a long time, and finally found that his little bodyguard had no intention of communicating with him at all, so he started his one-man show a little sadly.

"If you ask me, if you fall in love at the age of a high school student and graduate in June next year, there will be ten to nine points." Teacher Jiang said.

Su Nanzhi: "?"

What kind of weird brain hole did this open up?

"Did you guys not get back together after talking for so long?"

Su Nanzhi: "..."

What a ghost!

She glanced at Jiang Beiyu with a look of "I don't want to talk to an idiot".

For the time being, let’s go here first~ Go to bed first if you are sleepy, and then I will give you code words and update after waking up~ So today’s first order, babies, give it a go! ! ! There is also a monthly ticket, I want it too hehehe~

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