(two-in-one update)

Cheng Mo and Cheng Haoyang walked out of the apartment building. Since they didn't have dinner together last night, they had zero communication until now. Although Cheng Haoyang had always wanted to gossip with his cousin about the background of Fu Yuanzhuo, who was running for the student union president.

, but every time I turned around and saw Cheng Mo’s cold side face, I felt that I was a bit stupid for speaking. Wouldn’t it be even more embarrassing if my cousin didn’t respect him?

It was probably not an accident. He felt that Cheng Mo would never pay attention to him based on his personality, so Cheng Haoyang chose to remain silent.

The two of them walked out of the shadow of the podium without saying a word, and Fu Yuanzhuo's blue Lamborghini suddenly came into view. Yan Yitong opened the glass window, waved to Cheng Mo from a distance, and said loudly: "Morning

OK! Master Military Advisor, your maid is now online!"

The sound is loud, but not sharp at all. It is sweet and soft, like a snowy girl covered in jam.

Yan Yitong still wears her fluffy curly hair with a blue dolphin hairpin on her head. She has a flawless smile on her face, which makes her look like the sunshine in the morning in spring or the cool raindrops in the hot summer. Look carefully.

She can taste her cuteness, just like seeing a little squirrel jumping on the grass holding hazelnuts in the forest.

Even if she destroys her image, it will not damage her cuteness from the bottom of her heart.

Cheng Mo didn't reply immediately, but came closer before replying: "Good morning!"

"Who is this?" Yan Yitong asked as he glanced at Cheng Haoyang who was walking towards the bus stop.

"My cousin."

"Eh? Does your cousin live with you? Is he also our Changya?" Yan Yitong noticed that Cheng Haoyang was also wearing Changya's school uniform and asked.

Cheng Mo nodded, opened the car door, and was about to get in.

Fu Yuanzhuo, who was sitting in the driver's seat, waved his hand towards Cheng Mo, "Cheng Mo, you sit in the back and ask your cousin to take my car too. It's not like he can't fit in."

"Yes!" Yan Yitong immediately agreed, then she stuck her head out and shouted at Cheng Haoyang's back: "Hey! That Cheng Mo's brother"

Cheng Haoyang looked back in the direction of the Lamborghini, showing a slightly surprised expression.

Yan Yitong asked Cheng Mo in a low voice, "What is your cousin's name?"

Cheng Mo replied helplessly: "Cheng Haoyang."

Yan Yitong smiled and said, "Cheng Haoyang, let's go to school with us!"

Cheng Haoyang looked at the dazzling Lamborghini. To be honest, he had been looking forward to it for a moment just now. After all, this is a Lamborghini! It's worth showing off if you can sit down for a while, okay? But after thinking about it, you still have to take care of your face. Cheng Haoyang

He hesitated for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, I can just take the bus by myself!"

After finishing speaking, Haoyang turned around and walked slowly towards the bus stop, "Why can my cousin know so many awesome people?" Cheng Haoyang was still puzzled and aggrieved as he walked.

"Why don't you say anything?" Yan Yitong glared at Cheng Mo.

"Me? Why should I talk? It's not like I asked him to go with me." Cheng Mo said inexplicably.

"Hmph! I must have had a quarrel with your cousin!"

Cheng Mo shook his head, "I won't quarrel with him."

Yan Yitong pushed open the back seat door, then moved to the other side and said to Cheng Mo, "You come up first."

Cheng Mo hesitated for a moment, then closed the passenger door and sat in the back seat.

Yan Yitong said sternly: "Cheng Mo, I know it must be your cousin's fault! But you definitely have a problem too. You are the elder brother and you have to bear certain responsibilities."

"This is his own business, why should I be responsible?" Cheng Mo said calmly.

Yan Yitong pouted, "I don't want to reason with you. I know I can't reason with you, but I know you have the ability to make your cousin a better person. Indeed, blood relations are not a responsibility you have to bear.

I think as a man, taking the initiative to take on these things makes him look particularly noble and can be particularly respected, just like Ace." After saying this, Yan Yitong waved her little fist.

"Uh! Maybe I am neither noble nor need respect from others." Cheng Mo said expressionlessly.

Yan Yitong pushed Cheng Mo and said: "Tch! Don't act so cold. I know you are not that kind of person." After saying that, Yan Yitong said to Yuan Zhuo: "Side effects, hurry up and catch up with Cheng Mo's cousin."

Fu Yuanzhuo glanced at Cheng Mo through the rearview mirror. Seeing that he had no objection, he stepped on the accelerator and drove the car to the bus stop. At first, Cheng Haoyang refused twice, but it was difficult to resist Fu Yuanzhuo's enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

My inner desire still made me get in the car.

There was nothing to talk about in the car. That is, after Fu Yuanzhuo and Yan Yitong learned that Cheng Haoyang was not from Xingcheng, they asked Cheng Haoyang if he could adapt to the life in Xingcheng and Changya, and then asked what delicious food was available in Wuling.

It’s fun, I said I would go to Wuling when I have time.

The atmosphere was quite harmonious and relaxed. When they crossed the river and arrived at Rongwan Town, Cheng Mo asked Fu Yuanzhuo to park the car at Tongcheng Commercial Plaza. Fu Yuanzhuo understood what Cheng Mo meant, but he was still a little surprised and said: "It's not far from the school."

Is there still a little distance? Can’t we stop where we did yesterday?”

Cheng Mo shook his head, "No, it's still too eye-catching."

Fu Yuanzhuo turned the car towards the underground parking lot, "Isn't this too obvious for show?"

"Don't think that putting on a show is meaningless. When you implement the show to the end and even integrate it into your life, then who can dare to say that it is not you? It's like donating money. Even though everyone knows that many wealthy people's donations are suspected of being staged, as long as it is true

It's not a fraudulent donation, it's worthy of praise and respect, so as long as you show off bravely, there will definitely be people who support you." Cheng Mo said calmly.

Fu Yuanzhuo said "Oh", "If I had known, I would have asked someone to send it to us." Fu Yuanzhuo paused and explained: "The main reason is that I still have a lot of questionnaires copied yesterday in the trunk, which are a bit difficult to get.

Go to school!"

Cheng Mo said: "This is even better! If you move a little more later, you can put on a good show starting from today!"

"Hehe! As a side effect, should I change my nickname with you? From now on, I'll call you a show-off! A show-off!" Yan Yitong hugged the back of his chair and said with a chuckle.

"Comrade Yan Yitong, why are you so rude! It doesn't seem right to call me President Fu, so just call him President!" Side Effect said while backing the car into the parking space.

"No! No! From now on I will call you President Fu or President Fu Zheng!" Yan Yitong's smile was obviously very low. A man was laughing in the back seat. She glanced at Cheng Mo with an expressionless face.

She glanced at it, grabbed Cheng Mo's arm and twitched, "Isn't it funny? But why do I find it so funny!"

Fu Yuanzhuo rolled his eyes in the rearview mirror, "Yan Yitong, please pay attention to your qualities. It's impolite to make fun of other people's names!"

Yan Yitong jumped out of the car, hugged her thermos cup and said, "No! People with such a low smile point like me are extremely kind."

"Since you are so kind, please help me collect more questionnaires later." Fu Yuanzhuo also got out of the car, went around to the back of the car and opened the trunk. It was filled with white questionnaires. Fortunately, they were all tied up.

, not scattered.

Cheng Haoyang, who was following behind, glanced at the seven large piles of A4 paper and said proactively: "I'll help you carry it too!"

Fu Yuanzhuo was not polite and said with a smile: "You are Cheng Mo's cousin, so I won't be polite!"

After saying that, Fu Yuanzhuo handed a stack of questionnaires to Cheng Haoyang. Cheng Haoyang took them and took a look at the questionnaire. The bold letters at the top read "Changya Public Opinion Survey Questionnaire" and the first question read: "You

Are you satisfied with the dishes at Changya Canteen?”

Cheng Haoyang was a little surprised. Did Chang Ya want to do these things when he was running for student council president? He didn't know much about it, and he was too embarrassed to ask. He just said, "I can still get another one."

The four people carried seven piles of questionnaires to the side of the road, hailed a taxi, arrived at the gate of Changya school, and moved the questionnaires to the classroom of Grade 2 (9) in full view of everyone.

At this time, there were already many people in the class. When some people saw Fu Yuanzhuo coming in with stacks of white papers, they thought they were test papers and started wailing, "It's all papers? Damn it! No way! It's the second day of school!"

There’s an exam tomorrow? It’s too cruel!”

Fu Yuanzhuo smiled and said, "It's a questionnaire, not a test paper. Please help me fill it out later."

The students in the classroom were immediately relieved. Although they felt that Fu Yuanzhuo's questionnaire was a bit fussy, they didn't ask any more questions. No one thought that Fu Yuanzhuo had a chance to be elected as the student union president, so no one cared.

Cheng Haoyang followed Cheng Mo and placed the questionnaire at the back of the classroom. He hesitated and said, "Brother Mo, I'm going back to the classroom."

Cheng Mo said "hmm" without any extra words, but Yan Yitong stopped Cheng Haoyang, "Cheng Haoyang! Drink some mung bean paste before leaving."

Cheng Haoyang waved his hand quickly, "No, senior." Then he said hello to Fu Yuanzhuo, turned around and walked out of the classroom. Yan Yitong couldn't stop him even after shouting twice. He always felt a little uncomfortable in other people's classrooms.

Comfortable and embarrassed.

"I think your brother is quite polite? Why are you so indifferent to others?" Yan Yitong put her thermos cup on the desk and said to Cheng Mo.

Maybe it was because he thought that his uncle, aunt and Cheng Haoyang had disturbed his life, so he was naturally hostile and prejudiced towards him, which caused the relationship to become more and more disharmonious. In fact, although his uncle and aunt were not doing very well,

, but it’s not too much, so why would I watch him make mistakes and watch him go down a bad path?

Cheng Mo was silent for a moment, "This is none of your business!"

Yan Yitong put his hands on his hips and said, "Why is it none of my business? I am a woman who has to take care of your food and daily life. Of course, I also have to pay attention to your state of mind!"

Cheng Mo ignored it and sat down directly to start reading. Yan Yitong knocked on Cheng Mo's desk, "Hey! Don't run away from the problem!"

Without even raising his head, Cheng Mo took out the headphones from his schoolbag and put them into his ears.

Yan Yitong didn't dare to continue disturbing Cheng Mo's reading. He let out a "hum" and pouted and said, "Stingy!" Then he turned around and took out the book from his bag and started reading aloud.

When everyone in the early self-study class arrived, Fu Yuanzhuo asked the people at the canteen to use foam boxes with ice cubes and bring in two large boxes of drinks, including fruit milk, cola, and tea.

Fu Yuanzhuo brought a stack of questionnaires to the front of the classroom and said loudly: "Please do me a favor and fill out this questionnaire that is very important to me. I am very sorry to waste your study time. In order to thank you all

, I’ll treat everyone to a drink.”

Why do people in class (9) love studying so much? Those who copy homework are copying homework, those who read comics are reading comics, and those who read novels are reading novels. When they heard Fu Yuanzhuo’s words, they all raised their heads. Some people stretched their necks and asked

Said: "What kind of questionnaire?"

Someone even had the guts to tease Fu Yuanzhuo, who usually would never dare to tease him, and said with a smile: "Hey! Fu Yuanzhuo, I've got the questionnaire! It seems you are not joking?"

Fu Yuanzhuo sent the first questionnaire to the first person in the first group, raised his head and said: "Of course it's not a joke! I am serious about running for president of the student union!"

Dr. Ma, the most flattering person, said: "We thought you had a fight with the student union at the school gate yesterday, so we came here specifically to slap you in the face!"

Fu Yuanzhuo shook his head and said with a serious face: "After what happened yesterday, I have also reflected, and of course I have some doubts. My questionnaire is to understand everyone's thoughts on the school and the student union. For example, what do I think about the student union?
To be continued...