She looked at his eyebrows, she looked at his eyes, looked at his lips that even chewed gracefully

She stares at him, stares at him

She doesn't believe that Li Ziting won't praise him.

Her English aptitude is relatively poor, for him, in order to test a TOEFL, she read almost vomit blood, the whole person is thin two circles.

Now it's not easy to pass the exam. How can he give her a good word of praise?!

Ganlu squatted there, holding her face with her hands, staring at his face without blinking

Looking at it, Ganlu is crazy again. He is really... The longer he grows, the more handsome he is. His facial features are perfect... Impeccable.

……

Li Ziting ate lunch calmly, ignoring her straight eyes.

For a long time, Li Ziting sighed without any trace, and looked down at her, "haven't you had enough for lunch?"

"Eh?"

Manna came back from the flower mania and looked at him in a puzzled way.

Of course she's full.

Li Ziting took a small piece of fish cake from the wooden bento box with chopsticks and handed it to her, "eat."

“……”

Ganlu stared at the chopsticks for a second, then quickly put the fish cake into her mouth.

He fed her by hand

Well, she's hungry again.

So half of Li Ziting's lunch went slowly into his full stomach

Every mouthful was fed by himself.

Occasionally, when he comes across a dish he likes, he puts it in his mouth.

It's a pair of chopsticks.

Ganlu felt her round tummy and burped. Looking at the long chopsticks, she couldn't help laughing, "it's a good praise..."

"What?" Sitting there, Li Ziting put away the lunch box and glanced at her.

"Nothing!"

Ganlu can't stop laughing alone. I can have a sweet dream when I go back tonight.

And liziting together, she really too little, too little time to feel a little sweet.

“……”

Li Ziting looked at her frowning, stretched out his hand to draw a paper towel, slid gently from her lips, dissatisfied with the way, "I said how many times, don't eat to the mouth."

It can't be changed any way.

"Yes, Mr. Li!" Ganlu allowed him to wipe his mouth, and he was so silly with a smile on his face.

"... call me liziting."

"Yes, Mr. Li."

“……”

Liziting was too lazy to pay attention to her. He took out a few things from one side's schoolbag and gave them to her. "These are several competitions I've reported for you. All of them strive for the top three in the exam."

……

a bolt from the blue.

Competition, competition?! What kind of competition will ghosts take part in!

Ganlu grabs the information in his hand and turns it over one by one. There are municipal mathematics competitions, provincial reading competitions, chemical and physical competitions, and competitions in all subjects. The time is still very tight

Ganlu has an impulse to escape.

"Isn't it good to finish TOEFL?" Manna's voice trembled.

So many competitions... Want her life?

"The ranking of the competition will also be a criterion for American schools to accept you, including influencing your major selection." Li Ziting looked at her pale face and added, "so you have to take the exam."

"... all of them?" Can you test less?!

"All. Strive for the top three. "

Top three Ganlu just wanted to die. She lived to such a big age that she didn't study hard for more than ten years. She spent the next three years in high school, which made her crazy.