Chapter 493 You show it, I understand (1)
Suddenly, a message popped up in the class.
Gu Qingning clicked on it.
It was the class leader who announced in the group that the exam will take place tomorrow, requiring all students in the class not to be absent, otherwise it will be regarded as failing the exam.
Gu Qingning was silent for a moment, where are her professional course books?
After thinking about it, she put away her phone and walked towards the bookcase.
The meeting ended, Fu Juncheng raised his head, looked at the girl squatting in front of the bookcase with dark eyes, and raised his brows lightly.
After rummaging through the cabinet, Gu Qingning found her professional course books at the bottom of the bookcase.
Brand-new pages, just like the ones you just got, haven't even been turned over.
She stood up holding a pile of textbooks, turned around, looked at the road without paying attention, and bumped into the man's strong chest.
Before she could stand still, the man held her waist with his powerful hands and pulled her into his arms.
"What are you looking for? Don't even look at the road."
The deep voice fell in her ears, with a little helplessness.
Gu Qingning raised his head, "There is an exam in the department, I have to review."
She felt guilty when she said the words.
Well, she doesn't even know what the professional exams are about.
But there should be time to make up for it temporarily.
Fu Juncheng asked with a smile, "Have you ever been to class?"
Hearing the jokes in his words, Gu Qingning glared at him, "I want you to take care of it."
What’s the matter if you haven’t attended class, can’t you review if you haven’t attended class?
Holding the book in one hand, she pushed him away with the other, and walked towards the sofa without looking back.
As soon as he sat down, the man clung to him.
The single sofa accommodates two people, which suddenly looks crowded.
Gu Qingning blocked his approach with a book, and said emphatically, "I want to review."
Fu Juncheng raised his lips, "I'll help you."
"you help me?"
Gu Qingning raised her lips and smiled, looked at him, with an interesting smile in her eyes, "You are not a computer major, how can you help me?"
"How do you know it's not?" Fu Juncheng asked lazily.
Gu Qingning was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him suspiciously, "How many majors did you study before?"
"forget."
"..."
Gu Qingning looked at the man's upside-down face, and suddenly thought of a word: Versailles.
Fu Juncheng raised his hand and took away the book in her hand, flipped through it casually, then closed it, and threw it back on the table.
"Let's review something else."
"ah?"
Gu Qingning was dazed, with doubts appearing on his cold face.
Is there another test for the professional exam?
Before she could ask, a strong force pulled her over, and her upper body was pushed into the man's arms.
"What are you doing?" she asked confusedly.
Fu Juncheng raised his hand and pinched her face with his slender fingers, "Practice calligraphy."
The corner of Gu Qingning's mouth twitched, why did he always want her to practice calligraphy?
Are her handwriting that ugly?
"I don't…"
The word "want" was still on the lips, and the man cut off her words, "Just practice for an hour, and you will get a prize after you finish the practice."
Gu Qingning didn't hear anything else, but she heard the word "award", and a light flashed in her eyes.
She raised her head, looking forward to it, "What reward?"
Fu Juncheng lowered his eyes and asked knowingly, "What do you want?"
Gu Qingning pursed her lips, suppressed the smile on the corner of her mouth, pretended to think about it, and said in a rather authentic tone, "...then gold bars."
Sure enough, she was obsessed with gold bars.
Fu Juncheng smiled dumbly, and readily agreed.
"good."
Gu Qingning got up from his arms, and took the initiative to get a pen and paper.
Fu Juncheng leaned back, his slightly squinted black eyes followed her walking figure, and a slight smile leaked from the bottom of his eyes.
Gu Qingning came back with a pen and paper, and sat on the floor, so that the floor was covered with a carpet, so she didn't feel cold.
The white paper was placed on the table, Gu Qingning picked up the pen used by Fu Juncheng, she tilted her head to look at him, "What should I write?"
"Anything is fine." Fu Juncheng lowered his eyes to the girl sitting beside his lap, his cold eyes instantly softened a little.
"Write whatever you want."
Hearing this, Gu Qingning looked away, 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 are crooked and slanted, and the handwriting is so random that it flies up, it is like the scene of a car accident.
Even so, he could see that she had written his name.
The words "Fu Juncheng" were written over and over again.
Fu Juncheng's deep eyes overflowed with a small smile, bent over to get closer, and covered her pen-holding hand with her slender jade-like hand.
In this way, it was as if he was hugging her from behind.
Gu Qingning's eyes flickered, and he let him hold her hand and teach her to write.
"Write it like this."
Accompanied by his warm breath, his low magnetic voice tugged at every nerve of hers, gradually disturbing her mind.
Gu Qingning looked at the words written by the pen, and it was indeed much better than her own writing.
She tilted her head, trying to avoid the scorching breath, and muttered, "I can write myself."
Regarding her dodge, Fu Juncheng wanted to laugh inexplicably. Looking at her red-stained ears, he hooked his lips and let go of her hand.
The clear breath left suddenly, Gu Qingning stabilized his mind, and continued to practice calligraphy.
In the following time, Fu Juncheng read a book, Gu Qingning practiced calligraphy, and the room remained silent.
However, before an hour had passed, Gu Qingning gradually became impatient.
She paused at the tip of her pen, turned her head to look at the man who was concentrating on reading, and said, "Fu Juncheng, when are you going to Continent M again?"
Fu Juncheng glanced at the pen in her hand with deep eyes, and said with a half-smile, "Want to be lazy?"
Gu Qingning smiled coquettishly, "No way."
As she spoke, she began to write again with the pen in her hand, but she was a little absent-minded.
"Is there anything interesting in M continent?"
Fu Juncheng closed the book, put the book on the corner table aside, and said, "I'm going to M state after a while, and I'll take you with me when the time comes."
Gu Qingning raised her eyebrows, "Going on a business trip with you?"
"Why, not happy?" Fu Juncheng stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.
Gu Qingning played with the pen, pulled her lips, "Food and shelter are included, I can think about it."
"Food and lodging are all included." Fu Juncheng lowered his head and bit her fair earlobe, and said in a low voice, "I'll also sleep with you."
The legendary Three Guarantees?
Gu Qingning's eyes slightly opened, her fair cheeks became hot.
"Fu Juncheng, when did you become such a rascal?"
Fu Juncheng's eyes dimmed, "Of course it was after I met you."
After finishing speaking, he added another sentence, "So you have to be responsible."
Gu Qingning, "..."
Damn it, he blamed her again.
She suddenly thought of something, took his hand, looked at his watch, five minutes was enough for an hour.
"It's an hour." She couldn't wait to put down her pen and said with a smile.
Fu Juncheng said coldly, "There are still five minutes."
Unable to fool around, Gu Qingning said shamelessly, "Do you understand the rounding?"
Fu Juncheng laughed, pinched her chin, caressed carelessly, "You show it, and I will understand."
Seeing the meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, Gu Qingning suddenly realized.
I wish you a happy National Day. There is good news. It will be free at the end of the month, and it will be updated at that time. I will inform you little fairies after the specific time, okay?
