Wei Shaoyong raised his head from a pile of papers and looked at the girl in front of him.

"What's up?"

Tea holding a stack of envelopes, I don't know whether to compliment or ridicule: "someone asked me to give it to you."

Wei Shaoyong frowned: "what?"

"What are you pretending to be? Come on, I'll read it to you." With that, Cha Cha put all the love letters on the ground and randomly picked one from among them.

"Hello, Mr. Wei, in my seventeen years, I have never met a man as elegant as you. You are like a small orange lamp, illuminating me..."

"Tea, tea." Wei Shaoyong interrupted her: "should you bring me your 37 point English paper for signature?"

Cha Cha's heart clattered. After that, how could he score 37 on his own? Who said that?

"I... I forgot at school."

Wei Shaoyong clasped his hands and propped them on his jaw. His thoughtful appearance made Cha Cha feel a great disaster.

"It's really at school."

Wei Shaoyong closes the book in front of him and stands up. Cha Cha's pupil shrinks... Won't he hit her again?

"You... What are you doing? I tell you, there is a juvenile protection law, you..."

Wei Shaoyong picked up his coat on the armchair and looked as cold as a blade: "go to your school."

Cha Cha opened his mouth in surprise. Is the old guy crazy? Go to her school so late?

Seeing a man doesn't seem to be joking, tea immediately counselled.

"I said, I said, the paper is not at school."

Wei Shaoyong had reached the gate. He turned slightly and looked like a sharp sword out of its scabbard. The cold light suddenly appeared.

Under pressure, Cha Cha said, "I'm afraid you're angry, so..."

"Just what?" Wei Shaoyong asked in a cold voice.

Cha Cha lowered her head, put her small hand in front of her body and buttoned her nails: "I'll tear it."

In fact, the paper was taken home by Ban Hua to sign, but Cha Cha knew that if the truth was told, ban Hua would also be involved.

Wei Shaoyong looked at her quietly and opened his thin lips: "tear it?"

"Yes!"

"Wait in the class group, let the monitor send out his paper, and you copy it for me."

Cha Cha raised her head in an instant: "ah?"

"If you don't finish copying, don't sleep tonight."

Cha Cha's memory of death was gone. She hurried forward: "I promise..."

"I don't want to hear nonsense. Do what I say."

The unquestionable attitude made tea a little angry. She stamped her foot hard: "I won't copy it."

Can he swallow himself alive?

"If you don't copy, try it!" Wei Shaoyong suddenly raised his voice.

Tea was roared to shrink her shoulders. She was never afraid of anyone, but Wei Shaoyong.

"Just copy. What are you fierce about?"

With that, tea pedaled and ran away.

In the room, Cha Cha took out her mobile phone and sent a message to the monitor, asking him if he could copy the English test paper for her. The monitor quickly replied to the information and took photos of the paper to her.

Cha Cha always thought she was just learning slag before she saw the monitor's paper. After reading other people's paper, she found that she was originally retarded.

Alas, people are more popular than people. Everything is in silence.

After Cha Cha copied out the answers of the whole test paper, she looked at the clock on the wall. At 12:30 in the morning, she gasped, picked up the test paper and went out.

The light in the study was still on, and cha cha knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

After tea entered the door, she threw the test paper directly in front of him. Without saying anything, she turned and went out.

"Stop!"

Tea didn't want to pay attention to it, but people had to bow their heads under the eaves. She found a good reason for herself: people had to bow their heads under the eaves!

"Why?"

Wei Shaoyong unfolded what she copied: "I asked you to copy the test paper. Why do you copy down the answers of others?"

Cha Cha immediately felt a big stone in her heart: "you didn't tell me clearly."

"Erase the answer, or copy it again."

For tea, it's good for her to be patient and copy a whole copy. Now he puts forward new requirements and is in a hurry: "Wei Shaoyong, don't deceive people too much!"

The man narrowed his eyes: "then think I'm cheating too much."

"You..." she pointed to him, but she couldn't say a word.

"Huh?"

Cha Cha clenched her back teeth and slammed the door.

Wei Shaoyong didn't take it seriously. About five minutes later, he got up and walked out.

The man came to the door of tea and knocked with his fingers.

It was quiet inside. Wei Shaoyong was angry with himself only as tea. He didn't take it seriously. He turned the door handle and went in.

"Tea tea?"

The bedroom is empty. Where is tea. Wei Shaoyong's fist clicked. The dead girl dared to play the drama of running away from home with him.

Wei Shaoyong pursed his thin lips and went downstairs with a gloomy face. When he passed the living room, he suddenly heard the voice of tea whispering with people.

"Oh, I'll give you 1000 yuan. You're very good at helping me with this test paper. Remember, don't write the answers in brackets. Don't write the answers on the horizontal line. Remember?"

The maid was holding the pile of bright red banknotes and was worried: "it's not good."

"What's wrong? I didn't let you steal or rob. What are you afraid of?"

"If Wei Shao knew, he would be angry."

"He's angry with him. What's your business? I'll carry it."

The girl didn't notice that Wei Shaoyong had stood behind her and was still Lobbying: "are you too short of money? In this way, I'll give you another thousand."

The maid had seen Wei Shaoyong, and her face was immediately scarred: "tea..."

Wei Shaoyong motioned her not to talk much with her eyes. The maid had to bow her head and push the money into Cha Cha's arms: "I don't write, Miss Cha Cha, you'd better find someone else."

"You're alone tonight. Where can I find someone else?"

"But..."

"Hey, are you a little economic minded? This is a great opportunity to make money. Can you make 2000 a day? You can't make it, right? Take the money to buy yourself some good clothes, dress yourself up, buy some skin care products and take care of yourself. Maybe Wei Shaoyong sees you and suddenly sees Xinxue old city. Hey - he likes you."

The maid was dying now.

"Miss Cha, stop joking, will you?"

"Are you afraid Wei Shaoyong won't like you? It's okay... In fact, the taste of the rich is different from that of others. Maybe it's good for you."

"Which one am I good at?" Wei Shaoyong leaned against the door frame and asked lazily.

"Big president, falling in love with a little maid is often written in novels." Cha Cha immediately replied to him, but as soon as the voice fell, Cha Cha realized something was wrong.

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