My wife is squeamish

Chapter 222
Gong Zhan didn't help An Zhi with her Chinese homework.

As a result, An Zhi didn't hand in her homework, was kicked out of the classroom by the teacher, and was punished to stand.

Holding her mobile phone, she crouched at the door and sent Gong Zhan a WeChat message.

Gong Zhizhi: Little brother, why didn't you help me with my Chinese homework?

Gong Zhan: What's wrong?
Gong Zhizhi: I was punished by the teacher to stand, hum! QQ
Gong Zhan: Wait a minute, I'll call the principal.

Gong Zhizhi: No, if you call the principal, the students won't like me anymore.

Gong Zhan: If you stand outside as punishment, can they like you?
Gong Zhizhi: That's not true, but if you don't want it, the influence will be bad.

An Zhi didn't want to cause trouble to her little brother. Moreover, she was already a junior high school student, and she would be laughed at if she wanted to sue someone.

Gong Zhan looked down at the mobile phone on the table, thought for a while, raised his hand, and stood up, "Teacher, I'm not feeling well, I want to ask for leave."

"Uncomfortable, what's wrong?" The teacher on the podium was startled by him, put down the textbook nervously, and was about to go up to ask.

"I don't feel well anywhere. I'm going to the school doctor's office first." After speaking, he took two steps at a time and left the classroom directly.

Zhang Feichen stood up, "Teacher, I will accompany him to the school infirmary."

"Zhang Feichen, stop and sit down." The female teacher stopped him directly, she could tell that Gong Zhan was not sick at all.

It was just looking for an excuse to go out, thinking that he was usually the first in all his homework and was admitted to high school with No. 1, so she endured it.

Zhang Feichen failed to slip out, pulling the corners of his mouth angrily, under the glare of the teacher.

Unwilling to sit back.

On the other side, Gong Zhan went directly to the parking lot.

When he came out just now, he took Zhang Feichen's bicycle key away.

In the third year of junior high school, Zhang Feichen's parents moved to the vicinity of the school in order to make it easier for him to go to school, so now he goes to school by bicycle.

The bicycle positions in the parking lot are marked according to the class, so it is very easy to find.

Gong Zhan rode his bicycle and went directly to the junior high school.

An Zhi was squatting listlessly on the ground, counting ants.

When he approached, he heard her talking to herself, "Little ant, you are so happy, you have food and drink, I squatting here, I have nothing to eat, and I'm bored."

"Anzhi."

A black figure enveloped from top to bottom, Anzhi raised his head suddenly when he heard the sound.

A pair of eyes are shining.

With a swish, he stood up from the ground and rushed over to hug him, "Little brother."

"Shh, keep your voice down." Gong Zhan pressed her face to his chest, turned his head slightly to look at the classroom, and saw that the teacher was still teaching seriously.

relieved.

Hurry up and walk away with his little guy.

If the teacher finds out, you can't leave.

"Little brother, where are we going?" An Zhi quietly leaned on Gong Zhan, looking around like a thief, for fear of being discovered.

At this point, all students are in class.

The two of them were wearing school uniforms, and the target was too obvious in the corridor.

"Take you to buy pudding." Gong Zhan found a safe place and put him down.

"Okay, let's go, let's go buy a little pudding." An Zhi cheered, and took the initiative to hold Gong Zhan's hand, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she had seen the little pudding floating in front of her.

No matter how old she gets, she still loves her little pudding the most.

Gong Zhan helped her tidy up her clothes, took her to a small supermarket, bought her a lot of snacks besides small puddings, asked her to take them home, and distributed them to the students in the class.

(End of this chapter)