Qin Ruo pursed her lips and said nothing.

In her opinion, how could a high school student who had just grown up get used to such a life?

A person who has lacked father's love and mother's love since childhood does not go astray like in TV or movies. He just gets a little naughty and mischievous. It's really no big deal.

Seeing that Qin Ruo didn't speak, Zheng Tinghe continued: "Don't just talk about me, let's talk about you too. Sister Ruo, you also live alone? Are you a native of Yicheng?"

"Well, my home is a bit far from school, so I rent a house outside. My mother will occasionally come over on weekends to help me clean up the room, and I will occasionally go home to visit on weekends."

Qin Ruo answered with a smile and ate all the noodles in the bowl.

"Very good." Zheng Tinghe smiled, "But sister Ruo, renting a two-bedroom apartment by yourself is a bit luxurious, isn't it?"

The rent for a room in this location is definitely not cheap.

"You can't wrong yourself if you live outside."

Qin Ruo also smiled.

"You're right." Zheng Tinghe gave a thumbs up, "By the way, how's it going down there? Does it smell good? I've been practicing for several years, and my technique is so professional!"

Someone is bragging and not being polite at all.

"It tastes good, and it's really professional." Qin Ruo didn't hesitate to praise her. The bowl of omelette noodles made by Zheng Tinghe was indeed delicious, comparable to what her mother had.

"I'm not bragging to you, I know how to cook a lot. I used to be bored at home when I was in junior high school and freshman year of high school. I often bought vegetables and learned how to cook online. However, my skills have been somewhat neglected in the past two years."
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Jung Jung Hyuk continues to brag.

"Really?"

Qin Ruo didn't believe it and blinked.

"I'll cook it for you when I have time."

Zheng Tinghe was dissatisfied with being questioned and lit an after-dinner cigarette.

"I promise you will swallow it even with your tongue."

Qin Ruo smiled: "Okay, I can also cook. Come to my place on weekends and I will cook it for you to try."

Zheng Tinghe nodded: "Okay, I'm never polite. By the way, do your feet still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt so much anymore."

"That's good," Zheng Tinghe stood up, "wash the dishes and the pot, and I'll leave first."

"Where are you going?"

Qin Ruo now knows that Zheng Tinghe doesn't like to go home, so he asks this question.

"Find a place to surf the Internet and see if anyone invites me to hang out in the afternoon."

Zheng Tinghe said it very frankly and did not regard Qin Ruo as the class teacher at all.

"The college entrance examination is coming soon, can you get some snacks? Don't just surf the Internet and play games all day. By the way, how are your grades?" Qin Ruo began to play the role of her class teacher again.

When Zheng Tinghe heard about the teaching, his head was pounding. He raised his hands in the air and made a French military salute: "Sister Ruo, it's a big day off. Please stop talking. I have a headache. I'll leave first."

After saying that, he ran towards the entrance.

"Slow down, you're still injured on your waist."

Zheng Tinghe ran to the entrance and opened the security door, only to see a middle-aged woman in her fifties standing next to the door, as if she was about to open the door.

The two people looked at each other and were both stunned.

"Who are you looking for?"

Zheng Tinghe asked subconsciously.

When Qin Ruo heard this, he limped towards the entrance.

The middle-aged woman looked at the house number and then saw Qin Ruo. The expression on her face instantly changed to surprise: "Ruoruo, you are finally willing to find a boyfriend! Do you know that your dad and I are dying of anxiety!"<

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Zheng Tinghe's expression changed slightly. From these words, he already knew who this middle-aged woman was.

Qin Ruo's mother.

After Qin's mother finished speaking, she looked at Zheng Tinghe carefully: "The young man is so handsome! But..."

The expression on Qin's mother's face was a little hesitant: "Ruoruo, doesn't he look too young? Has he graduated from college?"

Zheng Tinghe:......

Before Qin Ruo had time to speak, his mother suddenly grabbed her attention and turned red with embarrassment: "Mom! What are you talking about? He is my student!"

"Ah???"

Mother Qin was shocked and her face became very serious.

"Ruoruo, he is your student, how could you do this? How did you become a teacher?"

Zheng Tinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He hurriedly interrupted Qin's mother: "Mom...ah, aunt, you really misunderstood. I'm just Sister Ruo's student, not what you think."

To be honest, Zheng Tinghe was a little nervous, and he didn't know why.

Qin's mother frowned. She was already calling her mom, but she still said no?

Seeing his mother's disbelief, Qin Ruo pulled her in angrily and whispered: "Mom, don't think about it, it's embarrassing."

"He was at your house this early in the morning, didn't you tell me?"

Zheng Tinghe is so fucking embarrassed right now. He feels that it’s okay if he leaves, and it doesn’t matter if he doesn’t leave.

Qin Ruo rolled her eyes helplessly and told her mother what happened last night.

Qin's mother was shocked when she heard what happened to her daughter last night. She couldn't help scolding her: "It's so late at night, why don't you go home after playing around? You shouldn't be allowed to move out!"<

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It’s like training a child.

"Mom!"

Qin Ruo shouted helplessly.

Qin's mother snorted, turned to look at Zheng Tinghe, with a grateful look on her face, and held Zheng Tinghe's hand: "Young man, thank you so much for last night. Are you still injured? Are you okay?"

Zheng Tinghe was a little uncomfortable with the enthusiasm of the middle-aged aunt, so he could only say politely: "When there is an uneven road, someone draws a knife. This is the education I have received since I was a child. Besides, if sister is my teacher, how can I sit back and watch such a thing?"

There’s no need to thank me, Auntie.”

"Anyway, I have to thank you, young man. I wouldn't have thought about last night without you. Come on, sit down." Qin's mother said, pulling Zheng Tinghe, who was about to leave, to sit on the sofa.

Then, Qin's mother looked at Qin Ruo seriously: "Ruoruo, what's the matter with you? Did you ask your student to accompany you here last night? If he doesn't go home after being injured, his family won't worry? Why do you only care about him?

To yourself?"

Qin Ruo could hardly lift her head up after being told by her mother.

Zheng Tinghe said hurriedly: "Auntie, there is no one at home, so it won't be a problem. If my sister was scared last night, I happened to be here to accompany her."

When Qin's mother entered the living room, she saw the quilt on the sofa and knew that the young man slept on the sofa last night. She immediately scolded Qin Ruo: "You let others accompany you, and you let them sleep on the sofa?"

Qin Ruo:......

"Young man, what's your name? Why is there no one at home?" Qin's mother was grateful and enthusiastic when facing Zheng Tinghe.

"My name is Zheng Tinghe." Zheng Tinghe was sweating from embarrassment now, "My mother is abroad and my father is not in Jin Province, so I am the only one in my family."

"What do your parents do?"

"I don't know about my mother, but my father is in business."

Zheng Tinghe answered honestly.

Qin Ruo saw Zheng Tinghe's discomfort and embarrassment, and hurriedly interrupted her mother who wanted to ask more questions: "Mom! Are you checking your household registration? Don't you see that others are nervous?"

Zheng Tinghe:......

Yeah, why the hell should I be nervous?
Chapter completed!