Forced into a romantic relationship

Chapter 32 Are You Still Human?
Fast forward to Saturday, Han Zhou took the subway exhausted and headed for Huadu Community.

There are only three days left before Mo Yixia's test. In the first four days, he tried every means to improve Mo Yixia's performance, and even made effective use of the guzheng notes. No notable results were achieved.

But it's normal to think about it, no matter how good the teacher is, there are still poor students in the class. For these people, if they want to teach Mo Yixia in seven days, they will probably be caught blind, let alone a high school student who just graduated.

In all fairness, Han Zhou doesn't have much talent in teaching people, he just copied over what the teacher did in class, but because he has more time and one-on-one teaching, what he can do is better than ordinary teachers. A little more, that is to take the time to explain from multiple angles tirelessly.

But Jiang Baiqian obviously didn't think about this from the beginning. She has been smiling these days, and her daily life pattern is basically the same. Compared with the beginning, there is almost no difference. There is too much focus on the teaching process.

It seems to be just waiting for the test in three days.

But Han Zhou became more and more disgusted with her. This kind of result-oriented parents is really unlikable. They think that everything is for the children, but they never have a good understanding of the children's hearts.

Don't care about the process, don't care about the pressure, don't care about the idea, just blindly force the child to reach the expectation line they set, as if the child was born to grow up for them.

Han Zhou didn't dislike strict parents. His father was very strict in his previous life, but he never gave him such a feeling of suffocation.

Of course, the reason why he disliked Jiang Baiqian so much was probably because he got to know Mo Yixia better and felt a little bit like complaining for his friend.

Although Mo Yixia didn't regard him as a friend yet.

The subway arrived at the station soon, and Han Zhou gave up thinking about these messy things. As soon as he stepped out of the platform, he saw Guzheng standing at the foot of the stairs, reading with a palm-sized dictionary.

She is wearing a light blue dress today, still wearing a fish-shaped pendant around her neck, a small silver bag in her hand, and very delicate sandals on her feet, looking very cool.

"Guzheng!" Han Zhou greeted.

Hearing the sound, Guzheng's face brightened, and he trotted over with his eyes bent, and said with relief: "Not bad, I'm not late today."

"Squad leader has given that order, and last night he specially posted a post of 'a tragedy caused by being late' to remind me, how dare I be late, but why are you waiting for me here?"

Today is Saturday, the day when the two made an appointment to have dinner together, logically speaking, the other party should be waiting at home.

Guzheng smiled and said, "It's cooler here, and my mother has been urging me to come out quickly."

Han Zhou smiled, looked at the vocabulary book again, and asked, "Why did you bring the vocabulary book with you all of a sudden? The college entrance examination is over."

Guzheng gave him a blank look: "There are still exams in the university. English is always used, and there is also a grade test. How can we do it if we don't prepare in advance?"

Han Zhou knew that Guzheng worked very hard, and it was normal for her to hold books all day long before the exam, but she was not usually so tense. Even if she had to prepare for university, she would not choose to study while she was playing. right.

So he quickly understood what happened, and said helplessly, "Are you fighting with someone again?"

"No!"

Guzheng subconsciously spoke stiffly, and reluctantly explained, "It's just that my mother said this morning that my friend's daughter has a daughter who is good at English, and she might go to study abroad in the future. Improve yourself."

"You don't study abroad, so why worry about it? That girl's English score is definitely not as good as yours."

Han Zhou reached out to snatch the word book, but the guzheng was too strong, so he didn't pull it for a while, so he pretended to be sad, "Oh, some people even read the word book when they go out to eat. It seems that I can only I just stood there stupidly."

Guzheng was taken aback, and hesitated a little: "I can... I can chat with you while reading the words..."

"Don't talk about it." Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Han Zhou grabbed the vocabulary book and put it in his pocket, and said, "I'll give it to you after I send you home."

Guzheng was a little angry at first, but when he heard the words "send you home", he smiled again, but soon restrained himself and pretended to be unhappy.

The two got off the car at Yinghuo, which is one of the busiest streets in Lincheng, and it's only less than five o'clock, so it's impossible to eat so early. Guzheng planned to take Han Zhou to go shopping.

Today's weather is not bad, the scorching sun is covered by clouds, and the temperature is lower than usual. However, if you want to go shopping, you will still be hot enough, and there are not many pedestrians on the road.

Guzheng walked on the bustling street, and said proudly: "Well, I chose a good day, right? My mother insisted on asking me to put on more sunscreen before going out. I bet it will be very hot later. But now I can’t even see the sun, so obviously I won.”

Han Zhou beside him was happy, and said in his heart that if you really feel that it is not hot and capable, you should not hold an umbrella: "Is it because you are too tempered that you scare the sun so much that you dare not come out?"

Gu Zheng rolled her eyes, and lightly hit him with her bag.

"What do you want to eat later?"

Han Zhou also held an umbrella in his hand, which was specially brought by Guzheng. Although he always believed that real men don't need umbrellas, considering that it was really hot, he decided to be a flexible real man for the time being.

"Well... I'll check it out on my phone later."

There are many restaurants on this street, but Guzheng lost interest after looking around. After thinking about it, she felt a little annoyed, and glared at him and said, "But you obviously invited me to dinner, why didn't you book a place to eat in advance? "

Han Zhou glanced at her: "I have invited you twice before, and you were not satisfied every time I made a reservation, so I learned to be smart this time and let you decide for yourself."

Guzheng snorted, brushed her hair behind her ears, and said in dissatisfaction, "It's not because the place you chose is not good."

Han Zhou shrugged: "So I'll let you choose this time, let me see how delicious it is."

"Don't be in a hurry to eat, go to the shopping mall in front of you first, and help me get the things you buy."

"I obey." Han Zhou said he didn't care.

The two walked into the mall.

Time soon came to seven o'clock, Han Zhou walked to the entrance of the mall like a dead dog, his previous calmness had long since disappeared, and he suddenly recalled the fear of being dominated by a cardboard box full of notes five days ago.

He miscalculated two things.

One is that she didn’t expect Guzheng to be so good at shopping, and such a big shopping mall can also go shopping for more than an hour. If it wasn’t because she didn’t feel the heat and didn’t go shopping outside, she probably hasn’t enjoyed herself yet.

Second, I didn't expect Guzheng to be able to buy so many things. The girls on TV were just buying some clothes, but this guy put all the messy things in the shopping cart, and he didn't know whether he was shopping or buying.

Han Zhou's face was ashen, his back was crooked, and he had all kinds of bags in his hands. He didn't even have the strength to care about the eyes of passers-by, and said with a sad face: "Sir, you shouldn't have forgotten that I was once a patient." something?"

Guzheng was standing at the entrance of the shopping mall, looking at his mobile phone happily. Hearing this, he turned around and gave him a strange look: "Didn't you say that you have recovered? Even your strength has become so great."

Han Zhou thought she was referring to the matter of saving Lin Youya that day, and quickly said: "I was eager to save people that day, my adrenaline soared, and my potential was infinitely stimulated, so I..."

If it were Mo Yixia, he would definitely not be able to talk nonsense like this, because the other party could easily see his guilty conscience, but Guzheng has never cared much about these trivial matters, so Han Zhou intends to keep belittling himself, so that this guy can remember himself as soon as possible He is a "delicate" man who needs to be cared for. If you are strong, hurry up and share some of it.

But Guzheng couldn't understand, and said puzzledly: "What a mess, I put several bricks in the note I lent you that day. I just carried the box and ran away, which was quite neat, so I didn’t bother to chase after it.”

As she spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Han Zhou's expression froze instantly: "Did you really put bricks? Are you still human?"

He did have similar doubts at the time, because the box was too heavy, but he didn't expect that the other party could really do such a thing.

"I didn't expect you to be so stupid, hahaha."

Guzheng was amused by his expression, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, he couldn't hold back his smile with difficulty, and then asked strangely, "But haven't you discovered this yet?"

"No."

Han Zhou was a little melancholy. Mo Yixia didn't tell him about the bricks in the box.

But he suddenly remembered one thing.

When he pointed to the note one day and asked whether the contents of Mo Yixia's box were of great help to her, the other party gave a rather inexplicable answer——

"Help a lot, much funnier than your bad jokes."

At that time, he didn't understand what it meant, but after seeing the other party's smiling face, he was even more puzzled, not knowing where the problem was.

And now, he finally understood the meaning of this sentence...

(End of this chapter)