Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 495 My Brother is a Cannon Fodder Subordinate 13

The next day, Zhao Zhao arrived at the classroom very early. He hadn't done his homework the night before, so he came back early to catch up.

There were only a few students in the class, who were either doing their homework or sleeping, and it was very quiet for a while, until Shen Xinghe stormed in, breaking the tranquility.

"Xie Huaizhao!"

He yelled every day, and Zhao Zhao had gotten used to his shouting since they became deskmates. He didn't look up and said calmly, "What's wrong?"

"Take out your phone."

Shen Xinghe pulled Zhao Zhao's phone directly from his desk drawer, his temper flaring, and said, "Add me as a friend, hurry up, I'll watch you add me!"

Damn it, this little thing has been taking days to finish! Should I say he's a cool, aloof male god or a top student with countless tasks, or is he just forgetful?!

Reminded by him, Zhao Zhao remembered what she had promised him yesterday. Without saying much, she added him as a friend as he requested.

Looking at the completely black profile pictures in his friend list, Shen Xinghe finally smiled.

"That's pretty much it."

Yesterday, he waited for Xie Huaizhao to add him as a friend, not to ask about homework, but because he had a strong attachment to adding him as a friend.

It seems that having his friends list makes it easier for the two of them to communicate more.

Seeing that Zhao Zhao was still doing his homework with his head down, Shen Xinghe took out the same homework as him. As Zhao Zhao wrote one, he would peek over and copy one.

Having finally finished writing, Shen Xinghe stretched and said happily, "My brother said that if you can raise my grades to the top fifty in the grade, he will give you a reward of 100,000 yuan."

Zhao Zhao paused in her work, then became interested upon hearing this.

He put down his textbook and smiled at Shen Xinghe for the first time. "Top 50 in the grade? 100,000?"

“Yes,” Shen Xinghe, dazzled by his smile, momentarily lost his focus, “This is the tutoring fee. My brother said it won’t be a waste of your time.” As far as he could remember, this was the first time Xie Huaizhao had smiled, and it was quite handsome.

"Okay." Zhao Zhao agreed, willingly.

Looking at the "100,000 yuan" beside her, Zhao Zhao's tone softened considerably: "Have you finished your homework? Is there anything you don't understand?"

This was the first time Zhao Zhao had spoken to him so "gently," and Shen Xinghe was flattered and felt quite elated for a while. When he saw Zhao Zhao's brows slowly furrowing again, he casually pulled out a workbook and quickly said, "I don't understand this question."

He moved closer to Zhao Zhao, and the pleasant scent of laundry detergent emanating from the boy filled his nostrils, making his eyes light up slightly.

Zhao Zhao took it and glanced at it. It was English homework, and the question Shen Xinghe pointed to was very basic.

He said coolly, "I heard you speak English very well." He suspected that Shen Xinghe was playing a trick on him.

Shen Xinghe stared at Zhao Zhao's fair profile and chuckled, "Really? She's just so-so."

Zhao Zhao: ......

He sighed inwardly. He was just doing his job for the money; as for Shen Xinghe's attitude towards him, so be it.

So today, Zhao Zhao did her best to tutor Shen Xinghe and discovered that the boy was extremely unbalanced in his studies, especially in science. He was so bad at science that he would forget the problems she had explained to him hundreds of times.

Fortunately, he was quite enthusiastic about learning, so Zhao Zhao suppressed her temper and became more patient.

The school bell rang, and in the corner by the window, the two boys' heads were still huddled together.

"Understand?"

"......without."

Zhao Zhao's face turned pale; she was furious.

He clenched his fists, held back his anger, and gritted his teeth, saying, "I'll teach you again tonight. I have to go." Ten thousand yuan really isn't something you can earn so easily.

He packed his schoolbag with a sullen face, while Shen Xinghe, on the other hand, was in a good mood, propping her chin up and watching him.

Zhao Zhao didn't waste any more words with him. She looked at him with cold eyes and said, "Get out of the way."

Meeting his impatient gaze, Shen Xinghe's smile faltered slightly. As Zhao Zhao walked past him, he called out, "You seem to really dislike me?"

A glare from him brought Shen Xinghe to his senses, but he couldn't help feeling a little irritated. He looked up, his expression arrogant: "Why?" Why should he hate him?

He thought his relationship with Xie Huaizhao had improved, but it turned out to be all just wishful thinking.

Zhao Zhao turned around, her brows still furrowed: "Didn't you hate me first?"

The boy in the neat uniform turned around, his eyes completely indifferent.

Shen Xinghe recalled the first time he saw this stunning young man at the start of the semester. He approached him with a friendly attitude, but was coldly ignored.

He never tried to be nice to him, perhaps because he was annoyed and felt he had lost face, or perhaps because he wanted to get his attention, and afterwards his attitude towards him remained terrible.

But he didn't actually dislike him; on the contrary, he admired Zhao Zhao.

Shen Xinghe's eyes were filled with complex emotions as he watched the boy's tall figure disappear into the distance.