Because of Zhang Zhenzhen's arrival, Zhang Youwei specially bought half a roast duck and a pound of braised food.

When I got home and saw my niece changing out the old school uniform and putting on brand new clothes, I patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. "You're doing a good job."

Zhang Zhenzhen was still as polite as ever. She sat next to Zhang Fan while eating, just lowered her head and digging the white rice in the bowl. After seeing Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing looking at her, she picked up the food.

But they are all the dishes in front of you.

Seeing her like this, Lu Jing said, "Why are your child so polite? You can eat whatever you like, don't be polite."

Zhang Youwei followed up and said, "Just treat it as your own home, your uncle is not an outsider."

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at Zhang Youwei and Lu Jing and nodded, and whispered: "I'm not polite."

After saying that, he picked up the chopsticks and picked up a small piece of pig's tongue, but it was not stained with seasoning because the seasoning was in front of Zhang Fan.

Seeing that she was so gentle, Zhang Fan was even more timid than when he went to his mother-in-law's house for the first time, so he didn't say much nonsense.

He picked up a roast duck leg and put it in her bowl, added a chopstick and pig tongue, and then put it in her bowl with seasonings. These two things were the ones that Zhang Zhenzhen stole the most.

"Dad bought so many, it will be bad overnight."

Zhang Zhenzhen quickly said, "It's OK."

He nodded at Zhang Fan again. "Thank you."

Zhang Youwei smiled at this time. "Your cousin is right, eat more."

Then he asked, "Where is your exam room?"

Zhang Zhenzhen stopped gnawing on duck legs, looked up at Zhang Youwei and replied: "City No. 2 Middle School."

At this time, Zhang Youwei put down his chopsticks and said to Zhang Fan: "Tomorrow you will take your sister to No. 2 Middle School to get familiar with the examination room so that she will not know the way."

The No. 2 Middle School of the City has moved to the new district.

"I understand." Zhang Fan agreed with a smile.

After seeing that Zhang Fan had agreed, Zhang Zhenzhen swallowed back the words in her mouth.

In fact, her class teacher would take the students from their class to No. 2 Middle School.

After Lu Jing put a piece of fat roast duck into Zhang Fan's bowl, he said to Zhang Zhenzhen: "You must keep your classroom and seat numbers in mind."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded again and said that she would pay attention.

"If you have any problems, just say it. Don't be stuck in your heart. Speaking of which, you will be the first college student in our Zhang family. Work hard to get into a good university." Zhang Youwei's words were filled with emotion.

Their family was poor at that time, and his eldest brother did not help with farm work because he was the eldest son. He studied in middle school in the town for two years and then went home to farm.

Until after my father died, he saw that he was only divided into three parts, and after fighting for the boss, he simply ran to the city to work and study, and finally studied in a junior college.

"Yes." Zhang Zhenzhen nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

During the middle of the journey, Zhang Fan saw Zhang Zhenzhen finish the meal in the bowl and was about to go to the kitchen with the dishes, and then took the initiative to make a bowl of rice for her.

Zhang Youwei also said: "Eat more, how can one bowl be enough?"

So Zhang Zhenzhen ate another bowl and was mostly full.

After dinner, Zhang Zhenzhen wanted to take the initiative to help wash the dishes but Lu Jing refused.

Zhang Youwei walked to the study room, saw that the quilt had been laid on the bed, and then returned to the living room and said to Zhang Fan: "You will sleep in the study room these days, let your cousin sleep in your room, so she can study."

Zhang Fan's home has three bedrooms, two living rooms and one bathroom. The smallest bedroom can only accommodate a small bed, which is convenient for guests to stay, but there is no desk.

Lu Jing glanced at Zhang Fan and said nothing after seeing his son agreeing. "This kid is really sensible."

In the past, Uncle Zhang Fan came to their house, and this kid and his cousin refused to slept on the sofa.

Zhang Zhenzhen originally wanted to say: "No need to do this."

But when he saw Zhang Fan walking towards the bedroom, he followed him. "Cousin, help me clean up my clothes."

Because Zhang Fan pulled out of the packaging before, it is a bit troublesome to fold it back on now.

He himself is not good at this, but fortunately, Zhang Zhenzhen is very powerful. Zhang Fan has just folded two pieces, so she has almost folded the rest.

Zhang Zhenzhen folded all her clothes and picked them up. She asked Zhang Fan with a smug look on her face: "Where do you put them?"

"Let's put it on the bottom floor of the wardrobe." Zhang Fan opened the wardrobe behind him.

Zhang Zhenzhen's bent over was very charming, but part of Zhang Fan's gaze was still divided into her hair.

I didn't pay attention before, but at this time I observed it closely and found that my cousin's hair quality was really bad.

The hair looks as boring as thatch, which is a world of difference compared to Jiang Lanqing and Baixue’s.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan walked to his desk again, inserted the last bottle of the remaining straw and handed it to Zhang Zhenzhen. "It can nourish your brain and help you concentrate during the exam."

Zhang Zhenzhen wanted to refuse, but it was obvious that the situation was done, so she had to take it.

After taking a sip, I grinned and then finished drinking in one breath, without saying a word of bitterness throughout the whole process.

Seeing her like this, Zhang Fan asked curiously: "Isn't it hard?"

Although Zhang Zhenzhen knew that her cousin asked, she nodded. "It's a bit bitter."

"Since you're suffering, just tell me!" Zhang Fan said with a smile. "I think you're used to it."

Zhang Zhenzhen was silent for a few seconds, tilted her head and looked at Zhang Fan with confusion. "Are you talking to me dumbly?"

"No." Zhang Fan shook his head immediately.

"Oh..." Zhang Zhenzhen deliberately delayed her tone and suddenly laughed. "Actually, I haven't gotten used to it completely, so I worked hard to study and wanted to get into a good university."

Zhang Zhenzhen agrees very much with the sentence. "Knowledge changes destiny."

Of course, she knew that she had another capital, but she didn't want to use it unless she had no choice, because she also had a beautiful yearning for love.

"You seem to be very confident?" Zhang Fan's eyes were filled with light when he saw Zhang Zhenzhen's words "good university".

"That's right, I'm the number one in our school." Zhang Zhenzhen raised her chin and said, like a proud peacock.

Only then did Zhang Fan realize that his cousin was not a person who was afraid of being inferior, but he just couldn't find the object she was willing to show.

For example, now she has a little bit of Jiang Lanqing often shows off her expression "I am the best in the world" in front of her, and she has no timid voice.

Zhang Fan didn’t know how many points Zhang Zhenzhen scored in her previous life, but she only remembered that after passing the first-class line, her uncle’s family even started a wine study.

But he felt that no matter how good she would be in the exam now, she would be better than in her previous life, at least she wouldn't cry suddenly tonight.

When he pulled up to the bedroom door, Zhang Fan showed his white and bright teeth and gave Zhang Zhenzhen a thumbs up. "If you want to take a shower at night, turn on the lights, don't forget to lock the door."

After saying that, he pulled the door completely.

Zhang Zhenzhen looked at the closed door and patted her hot cheeks with her hands. She did not tell Zhang Fan that she had been taking a shower in the dark since the fifth grade of elementary school.

Because the place where she bathed was the toilet next to her pigpen.

Without a door, I dare not turn on the lights.
Chapter completed!