"Little brother, where is your hometown?" Little Yuzi blinked and held her chin.

"You don't know."

"Then you can talk to Xiao Yuzi."

"I said, class starts now!" Ji Changmu raised his voice and looked at Xiaoyouzi with a straight face.

"Oh." Little Yuzi sat next to him reluctantly and began to listen to his lecture.

Alas, only a good student like her can listen to a boring teacher like him. If it were someone else, huh.

Ji Changmu told Xiao Youzi some topics and checked her summer homework. It was better than he expected. He thought Xiao Youzi hadn't started writing her summer homework yet.

The Little Red Building in the South Garden is quiet and peaceful. When you open the window, you will see green plants. The wind blows through the vines, and waves of clear fragrance float away.

In the morning, the air conditioner was not turned on in the study room, and the windows were only opened.

The persimmon tree by the window is still bearing fruit, and in autumn, it will be fruitful again.

Sometimes Ji Changmu would marvel at how time flies. He had already given Qiao Muyuan a year of extra lessons.

From the beginning, he was often annoyed by her to the point where he is not surprised now. He has already developed a way of getting along with Qiao Muyuan, and this little girl is also quite nice.

After finally getting through the break, Xiao Youzi breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Ji Changmu: "Brother, did you have a happy summer vacation? Why did you come to the capital early?"

When Xiaoyouzi asked a question, she already had a standard answer in her mind, which was "I miss her."

This standard answer is beautiful to hear!

However, Ji Changmu's answer was always a basin of cold water: "I am idle at home, so why not come here."

"Really?" Xiao Youzi didn't believe it!

But Ji Changmu didn't know that she had already been to Bincheng. Even a smart person like him didn't notice it. She must keep her little secret.

"Then did you go somewhere to play during the summer vacation?" Xiao Yuzi asked again.

Ji Changmu would not answer these questions before, but now he patiently replied: "No, the weather is very hot."

"Then little Youzi will take you out to play? Little Youzi can fish, let's go fishing together!"

"It's almost time, let's continue the class." Ji Changmu lowered his head and flipped through the textbook again.

"You came here today. Little Youzi really didn't expect it. You are so happy. It's like you picked up a small amount of money. Oh, no, it's like you got first place in the exam."

Ji Changmu turned to look at her. The little girl with pink makeup seemed to never be sad, unhappy, or happy. Even her expressions and movements could show her happiness.

How could he be so happy if he wasn't a little angel?

It was the first time that Little Youzi saw Ji Changmu looking at her like this, and she smiled and said, "Little brother, Little Youzi's clothes look good today."

"Very good." Ji Changmu looked away, "You seem to be very happy."

"Yes, of course, Xiaoyouzi should have seen you. Aren't you happy to see Xiaoyouzi?" the little girl asked back.

"Um."

Little Yuzi tilted her head, what does "hmm" mean?

My little brother really cherishes words like gold.

"Let's talk about composition today." Ji Changmu said, "Show me your diary."

"This is not allowed. You can only read Xiaoyouzi's diary by yourself."

"You do have a sense of self-preservation."

"Mom and dad won't peek at Little Youzi's diary. Little Youzi can read it as a text for you, but the diary cannot."
Chapter completed!