Chapter 493: If you show it, I will understand (1)

Suddenly, a message popped up in the class group.

Gu Qingning clicked on it.

The class monitor notified the exam tomorrow in the group, requiring the whole class not to be absent, otherwise it would be deemed to be a failure.

Gu Qingning silently, where is her professional course book?

After thinking about it, she put away her cell phone and walked towards the bookcase.

At the end of the meeting, Fu Juncheng looked up and looked at the girl squatting in front of the bookcase with his dark eyes, raising his eyebrows lightly.

After rummaging through the cabinets, Gu Qingning found her professional course books at the bottom of the bookcase.

The brand new pages, just like the ones I just got, have never even turned them over.

She stood up with a stack of textbooks in her arms, turned around, looked at the road without paying attention, and hit the man's strong chest.

Before her staggering steps could stand firm, the man's powerful hands held her waist and brought her into his arms.

"What are you looking for? You don't even look at the road."

A low voice fell in her ears, with a little helplessness.

Gu Qingning raised his head, "The department needs to take the exam, I have to review."

When she said that, she felt guilty.

Well, she doesn't even know what to do in professional courses.

But it should be too late to make up for it temporarily.

Fu Juncheng asked with a smile, "Have you ever been to class?"

Hearing the joking in his words, Gu Qingning glared at him, "You have to care."

What's wrong with not taking classes? Can't you review if you haven't taken classes?

She held the book with one hand and pushed him away with the other, and walked towards the sofa without looking back.

As soon as he sat down, the man got stuck.

The single sofa accommodates two people, and it suddenly seems crowded.

Gu Qingning blocked him from approaching with a book and stressed, "I want to review."

Fu Juncheng curled his lips and said, "I'll help you."

"You help me?"

Gu Qingning smiled with his lips and looked at him, with a smile of interest in his eyes, "You are not a computer major, so why do you help me?"

"How do you know it's not?" Fu Juncheng asked lazily in a tone.

Gu Qingning was stunned and looked at him suspiciously, "How many majors have you studied before?"

"Forgot."

“…”

Gu Qingning looked at the man's faces of all living beings, and suddenly thought of a word: Versailles.

Fu Juncheng raised his hand and pulled away the book from her hand, flipped it casually, then closed it and threw it back on the table.

"Let's review something else."

"ah?"

Gu Qingning was confused, and his cold face appeared a little confused.

Do you have to take other exams?

Before she could ask, a powerful force pulled her over and her upper body was pressed into the man's arms.

"What are you doing?" she asked in confusion.

Fu Juncheng raised his hand, pinched her face with slender fingers, "Practice calligraphy."

Gu Qingning's mouth twitched. He always wanted Mao to practice calligraphy?

Is her handwriting that ugly?

"I don't……"

The word "want" is still circling around her mouth. The man intercepted her and said, "Just practice for an hour, and you will get a prize after practicing."

Gu Qingning didn't even hear anything else, she heard the word "reward" and a light flashed through her eyes.

She raised her head, looking forward to her face, "What reward?"

Fu Juncheng lowered his eyes and asked knowingly, "What do you want?"

Gu Qingning pursed her lips, closed the smile at the corner of her lips, pretended to think for a moment, and said in a very reluctant tone, "... Then let's have gold bars."

Sure enough, she was as obsessed with gold bars.

Fu Juncheng smiled silently and agreed readily.

"good."

Gu Qingning stood up from his arms and took the initiative to get paper and pen.

Fu Juncheng leaned back, his slightly narrowed eyes followed her walking figure, and a small smile appeared in his eyes.

Gu Qingning came back with paper and pen and sat on the ground. Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground and he didn't feel cold.

The white paper was placed on the table, Gu Qingning picked up the pen used by Fu Juncheng, and she tilted her head to look at him, "What should I write?"

"Everything is OK." Fu Juncheng's eyes were lowered and the girl sitting beside his legs, Qinghan's eyes instantly softened a little.

"Write whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Gu Qingning withdrew his gaze, pondered for a few seconds, and then began to write.

Seeing that she was rarely serious, Fu Juncheng leaned forward and glanced at the words on the paper.

The strokes were tilted and slanted, and the random words that flew up were simply the scene of a car accident.

Even so, he still saw that she wrote his name.

The three words "Fu Juncheng" were written repeatedly over and over again.

A small smile appeared in Fu Juncheng's deep eyes. He bent down and approached, and his slender and jade-like big hand covered her hand holding the pen.

In this way, it was as if he was hugging her from behind.

Gu Qingning's eyes flashed, and he held her hand and taught her to write.

"Write this."

Accompanied by his warm breath, the low magnetic sound pulled every nerve of her, gradually disturbing her mind.

Gu Qingning looked at the words she wrote in her pen, and it was indeed much better than her own.

She turned her head, trying to avoid the scorching breath, and muttered, "I can write it myself."

Fu Juncheng wanted to laugh at her dodge. Looking at her red-colored ears, he curled his lips and let go of her hand.

The clear breath suddenly left, Gu Qingning calmed down and continued to practice calligraphy.

In the following time, Fu Juncheng was reading books and Gu Qingning practiced calligraphy, and the room was quiet.

However, before an hour had arrived, Gu Qingning gradually lost his patience.

She paused her pen, turned her head to look at the man who was focused on reading, and said, "Fu Juncheng, when will you go to Mzhou again?"

Fu Juncheng glanced at the pen that stopped in her hand and said with a deep smile, "I want to be lazy?"

Gu Qingning smiled embarrassedly, "Where is it?"

She said, writing the pen in her hand again, but she was a little absent-minded.

“Is there anything fun in Mzhou?”

Fu Juncheng closed the book, put the book on the corner beside him, and said, "I will go to Mzhou in a while, and I will take you with me."

Gu Qingning raised his eyebrows, "Do you go on a business trip?"

"What, aren't you happy?" Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand and grabbed her into his arms.

Gu Qingning played with the pen and pulled his lips, "You can consider it if you want to eat and stay."

"What's the point of having food and accommodation?" Fu Juncheng lowered his head and bit her fair earlobe, his voice was low, "I'll also accompany her to sleep."

The legendary three-pack?

Gu Qingning's eyes were slightly open, and her fair cheeks were hot.

"Fu Juncheng, when did you become so rogue?"

Fu Juncheng's eyes darkened, "Of course it's after meeting you."

After saying that, he added, "So you have to take responsibility."
To be continued...