Oh, my school grass!

Chapter 570 Your Majesty, I was wrong.

"Police Academy?" Yan Zi looked at him and suddenly smiled, "I don't want to be a policeman, being a policeman is exhausting, so I'm not that stupid."

"Then you have always said that you want to solve the case."

"You can solve a case if you're not a policeman! Who said you can't do it if you're not a policeman?" Yan Zi pouted.

"Little bastard..." Jun Si shook his head, "Yan Zi, you have to know that all the rejections I have always done to you are to protect you. But... since this is your idea, I will not stop you You, having dreams and ideas, is a great thing, I support you, you must not let me down!"

"Okay, it's a deal." Yan Zi said with a smile.

After eating outside at noon, Yan Zi left because he was going to make up lessons for Lu Qianran.

Jun Si went back to the police station alone.

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In the library.

"I said little ancestor, do you know that you made me miserable!" Seeing her, Lu Qianran started chattering, "I said, what the hell did you do? Ambitious leopards have dared you? Your homeroom teacher has probably notified your family, so you should also wait for bad luck!"

"Whatever you want." Yan Zi helplessly spread his hands and smiled, "As long as I do well in the exam, my family doesn't care much about me."

"Are you bullying me?" Lu Qianran pouted angrily, "You bullied me for my poor grades! Do you still dislike me?"

"That's enough, that's all, that's enough, who dislikes you? I didn't say clearly that your grades are not good. If I disliked you, I would have stopped coming to make up lessons for you a long time ago."

"You say that every time, but what you said... I'm just not happy!"

"There's nothing you can do if you're not happy, who told me... Pi?"

"I think you should find a piece of your face!"

"Cut, Lu Qianran, have you lost your ambition? Do you still want to make up lessons? I, a free senior student, sit in front of you and make up lessons for you every day. It's fine if I don't charge tuition fees, and you don't take the initiative to pay for it." , That’s fine, after all, we’ve made obeisance, brother, I’m not short of your money, but you still hate me every day? You were the one who followed me that night, right? Now it’s unlucky and you have to blame me? Lu Qianran, you, you are too much!"

"Hey!" Lu Qianran grabbed Yan Zi who was about to leave, "Don't go, I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't blame you, it's all my fault, I was the one who dragged myself down, I didn’t keep up with you, that’s why this result happened, I didn’t know what’s good and what’s wrong...My little ancestor was wrong!...Your Majesty...I was wrong."

Yan Zi sighed, pulled away his hands, and hugged his chest: "You lowly slave, do you really know your mistake?"

"Seriously."

"Well then, Zhen, I'll see that you've been faithfully by my side for a few days, so you're not guilty." Yan Zi smiled and sat back down again.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Long En..." Lu Qianran looked like a deflated ball, "Then, can Your Majesty write a 2500-word self-criticism for me?"

"Of course." Yan Zi took out his banknotes and began to write, "I'll help you write the first part first, and then you can write it yourself. Now you can do the physics problems first, and ask me if you don't know it. Have you reviewed all the mathematical knowledge points I summarized for you last time? Have you mastered it?"

"The task has been completed!" Lu Qianran smiled wretchedly, "Your Majesty is Your Majesty, you are so smart!"

(End of this chapter)