Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"You think too much, how can anyone confess to me every day?" Cheng Zhiyan was amused by her questioning and couldn't help laughing.

"really??"

"Really ... at most every week ..." Cheng Zhiyan smiled, teasing Xiaotu.

"Huh ..." Xiaotu gave Cheng's back a severe blow with his head.

"Fun to play with you." Cheng Zhiyan smiled and changed the subject casually: "How is the new Chinese teacher today?"

When Xiaotu heard this topic, she felt discouraged. "Don't mention it, she's so fierce ... I told me deliberately after school. If I can't pass the first class in the next exam, I won't let me. Doing a Chinese class represents it. "

Cheng Zhiyan frowned slightly. "She said so?"

"Ok."

"..." Cheng Zhiyan was silent for a moment and then whispered: "Then try your best to take a good test. It doesn't matter if you don't pass the first place. The score is not a measure of a person."

"Huh ..." Rabbit nodded, feeling a lot better because of Cheng Zhi's words.

Before going to bed at night, Xiaotu suddenly remembered that there was a questionnaire from Teacher Wei in his schoolbag, so he quickly jumped out of the bed.

Cheng Zhiyan frowned and watched as she ran around on the ground in her pajamas with bare feet, and couldn't help but said, "Why did you get out of bed again and hurry back."

"Oh, I forgot that there is still a questionnaire to fill out, and the teacher stated that it was due." Little Rabbit hurriedly pulled out the questionnaire from his schoolbag, and handed the treasure to Cheng Zhiyan and followed: "Brother Orange Juice, please fill it out for me. My mother is on the night shift today and I can't write it for me."

Cheng Zhiyan took the questionnaire in her hand, glanced down, and frowned, "You go and put on your slippers first."

"Okay!" The bunny ran back to the bed, put on slippers, and put on his down jacket, and returned to Cheng Zhiyan.

Cheng Zhiyan held a ballpoint pen in his hand and filled it in the questionnaire. However, when he wrote in the column of his father, he hesitated and asked the rabbit: "Would you like to write in the column of your father?" My Father??"

"..." The bunny froze a bit, then bit his lip, and shook his head: "No need, just be empty ..."

Cheng Zhiyan gave her a complicated look, and seemed to want to say something, but ended up saying nothing.

After he filled out the form, the bunny quickly took over, folded it and put it in his schoolbag, and then threw away his down jacket and flew onto the bed.

Cheng Zhiyan looked at her a little speechlessly, got up and walked to the bed, picked up her down jacket on the ground, and hung it up again. Then she patted her quilt and said, "Sleep early."

"Yeah!" Bunny nodded obediently, muttering a small mouth, "Brother Orange Juice ..."

Cheng Zhiyan smiled helplessly, bent over and kissed her gently, then touched her head and said, "Sleep."

"Hey, good night." The bunny smiled contentedly, turned around and hugged his bunny to sleep.

The next day Bunny went to school, the new class teacher was already sitting in the classroom, collecting questionnaires one by one.

When receiving Xiaotu ’s questionnaire, Teacher Wei glanced and asked casually, “White bunny, are you a single parent family?”