To You, My Beloved

Eleven-year-old Tang Shi was already much taller than Gu Qingcheng.

Now Gu Qingcheng was sitting on the steps. When Tang Shi looked at her, he was completely looking down.

The woman was surrounded by messy textbooks, notebooks, pencils and pencils. She had an eraser in her mouth, her hair was a little messy, and her face was stained with toner from the pencil.

Tang Shi looked at the messy Gu Qingcheng, frowned, and said in a cold tone: What are you doing squatting here?

Although Gu Qingcheng was only in the first grade of elementary school, she still wanted to save face. She raised her hand to cover her writing book, opened her big dark eyes, held her head high and shook her head at Tang Shi: It's okay.

Have you not finished your homework? Tang Shi frowned even more. Although he was only eleven years old at this time, he already understood from Gu Qingcheng's little movements what Gu Qingcheng was squatting here at this moment.

He actually found out!

Gu Qingcheng's face suddenly turned red. She glared at Tang Shi angrily and said angrily: You don't have to worry about it!

Tang Shi snorted lightly, with a somewhat disdainful expression, but he turned his head and waved to Su Nianhua, Lu Ran and Lin Jingchen who had parked their car not far away and were waiting for him, indicating that they should leave first.

Staring at Su Nianhua, after Lu Ran and Lin Jingchen left, Tang Shi raised his foot, kicked away the textbook in front of him, took two steps forward, and then looked at the dirty steps next to Gu Qingcheng, he felt a little disgusted Frowning, he pulled his schoolbag off his shoulder and threw it next to Gu Qingcheng. Then he sat down, bent down, scraped on the ground for a while, picked up a brand new writing book by Gu Qingcheng, and then took it from Gu Qingcheng snatched the notebook she was writing from in his hand, glanced at the words she had written, and asked, Write one word ten times?

Gu Qingcheng had not yet come out of her embarrassment and anger. She puffed up her cheeks and said Huh.

Tang Shi picked up the textbook on the ground and looked at the pages that were messy with Gu Qingcheng's pencil. He frowned in disgust, then turned to the unpainted page and said, Write the word 路?

Yeah. Gu Qingcheng was just about to ask Tang Shiwen what he was doing with so many questions. Tang Shi picked up a pencil and said to Gu Qingcheng, Just write the character Fang. and then took it. He started writing, imitating Gu Qingcheng's handwriting on the new square grid script, and continued writing for Gu Qingcheng.

Tang Shi wrote three times more words than Gu Qingcheng, but he finished it before her. When he saw her writing a word and holding the eraser twice, he reached out his hand in disgust and took her writing piece. Ben, finished writing the next few words for her, and then tore out all the unwritten pages at the back of her notebook.