The Sick Villain Just Want to Live

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Cheng Qingsong said, "Mission?"

Zhu Tong suddenly caught a breakthrough, and his eyes brightened: "Well, the study task that my tablemate assigned me."

The obviously excited tone on the phone made Mr. Cheng instantly realize the purpose of his grandson's call.

Are you going to confess your puppy love to him?

What should come will always come.

Mr. Cheng was mentally prepared. He followed Zhu Tong's steps to build a ladder for him, "Is that the same tablemate you said went to City A to participate in the competition?"

Unexpectedly, my grandfather still remembered, and Zhu Tong's spirit was refreshed, "Well, he won the first place in the last math competition."

Cheng Qingsong said: "Well, the boy is very good."

Zhu Tongdao: "He is really powerful."

Cheng Qingsong: "…"

Cheng Qingsong: "Oh? How powerful?"

Zhu Tong began to count Shao Ming's skills, from study to daily life, "He really knows everything. After I transferred schools, he took care of me a lot. When I was not feeling well, he sent me to the hospital, and he bought me breakfast. He took me for a ride by the river, and he also took me to horseback riding. After transferring to another school, I experienced many things that I had never experienced before, and he occasionally cooks by himself, and his cooking skills are better than Aunt Zhang."

"…"

Aunt Zhang is the nanny of the Cheng family. The first time she ate the dishes made by Aunt Zhang, Tong Tong had a rare extra bowl of rice.

Cheng Qingsong quietly listened to his grandson's long and positive praise on the phone to his roommate.

Zhu Tong said: "He also gave me tutoring and helped me formulate a study plan. With his help, my grades have improved a lot, and he does not charge tuition fees."

Cheng Qingsong: "…"

Well, he is a three-good boy who is willing to help others and selfless dedication.

Cheng Qingsong said casually: "If there is a chance, Grandpa really wants to meet this child."

So you don't make any further preparations and go straight to the point.

Speaking of this, Cheng Qingsong thought that his attitude was obvious. He waited for his grandson to speak again, and the phone suddenly fell silent.

Cheng Qingsong was very patient, and his grandson did not move.

Then he heard that the person on the phone restrained his excitement, and there was a trace of nervousness in his voice: "Grandpa."

Cheng Qingsong: "Well."

"Final exam..." Zhu Tong took a light breath: "If I can get more than six percent in the exam, can you promise me one thing?"

Cheng Qingsong: "…"

Asking too cautiously, the old man did not expect it.

That's it?

Was his attitude just now too blunt?

Zhu Tong was so nervous that his palms began to sweat.

I thought it was an easy thing, but when I opened my mouth, I realized that it was not so easy.

He was so nervous, how could Shao Ming not be nervous?

So he was more firm in his own ideas.

He waited quietly for a response from the phone.