Unconventional screenwriter

Park Hyomin stretched his head and peeked at it. Looking at the exemplary test paper, the pretty fox-like bright eyes blinked several times.

Although she can't write most of these questions, she knows that such answers are usually written by children with excellent grades.

After licking the seemingly dry lips, Hyo Min blinked again and again, with an embarrassed expression on her face.

She was embarrassed.

Was her behavior a bit stupid just now? She mistakenly believed that her grades were not good, so she persuaded others to write more, and then they wrote a copy of the answer sheet with a student master template.

The delicate face of the young woman slowly burned.

After leaving the examination room, Cheng Ze slowly moved towards the school gate, and then unexpectedly saw Papa Jin at the school gate.

Papa Jin sits on a clean stone bench with a cigarette in his mouth at random, white smoke curls up with the airflow, his hands are behind the stool, his squinted eyes look at the sky leisurely, round and fat His face is full of comfort.

Across a long distance, Cheng Ze raised his arms with a bright smile on his face. He shouted: "Abba, I have finished the exam."

As soon as Father Jin saw his handsome son who was moving step by step, he quickly stood up, first extinguished the cigarette, and then ran over quickly.

The short and fat middle-aged man was particularly festive when he ran up, coupled with his simple round face, and the identity of a father.

When such a man ran towards the child, it really made people unconsciously tremble.

Cheng Ze looked at Father Kim, who was running towards him, smiling extremely happily, and stopped involuntarily, and turned his face slightly, feeling a little bit uncomfortable in his heart.

Father Kim laughed loudly with his arms akimbo.

"Chengze, why did you come out so quickly, didn't you say it was a three-hour exam? Did you finish writing ahead of time?"

Suppressing the emotion that surged in his heart, Cheng Ze held his waist and raised his brows quite proudly.

"Well, yes, today's topic is very simple, I finished it ahead of time."

Father Jin was silent after the meeting and solemnly asked, "Have you finished writing without fail?"

Squinting his eyes, Cheng Ze raised his head and glanced at the sky nonchalantly, his tone very ordinary.

"That's not it."

Still the familiar smell, Dad Jin patted Cheng Ze on the shoulder vigorously, learning from his son to make a calm and calm expression.

"Keep it up in the future!"

"Little things."

He put his son's shoulders strenuously, and father Jin tilted his head back, smiling extremely kindly.

"What does my son want to eat? A-ba treats you, and today I will take you and my mother to eat together, haha."

"I want to eat hot pot, delicious seafood hot pot."

Father Jin had a bitter smile, and this son liked to eat something expensive.

"Okay, Dad invites you to have seafood hot pot today. Let's order fresh octopus, clams, king crab, large lobster, oysters, and finally, how about some Korean beef." When he said this, Dad Jin said. All crooked.

"Thank you Abba, long live Abba."

The staggering big boy raised his thumb high, his bright smile was as bright as the sun in the sky.

Seeing his son's extremely reverent eyes, Dad Jin was proud and announced loudly.

"Son, are you enough for one meal? We will have two meals if it is not enough."

Without any hesitation, Cheng Ze accepted it with goodness.

"Thank you, Dad, let's have two meals."

Papa Jin couldn't laugh anymore, so he stopped immediately and beat his own brat a few times.

"Yeah, what a dad said to play, do you have to empty out Abba's private money to give up?"

Cheng Ze covered his head and defended in an innocent voice.

"My mother said that men get bad when they have money."

Father Jin was shocked, as if betrayed in general pain.

"That's why you bastard really want to empty out your dad's private money."

Avoiding the heavy and neglecting, Cheng Ze asked carefully: "Then, dad, would you still invite me to eat? I feel that I took the exam today, and there is a high probability that I will pass the exam."

Papa Jin choked immediately: Uh.

With his hands on his back, Dad Jin straightened his belly and replied bullishly.

"Of course please, we men must count."

Cheng Ze asked with a smile, "Two meals, right."

The laugh and curse of the middle-aged man was very hearty.

"You brat, do it well, just two meals."

After the interview the next day, the four of the Jin family went back.

It has been almost a week since they came to Seoul, and Kim Dae has also called for four days. The main content is.

"My mother, where are my white pants?"

"My mother, where is my blue tie?"

...

"My mother, I'm hungry and want to eat the food you cooked."

After returning home, looking at the disproportionate house, mother Jin gave Jin Zhiyong a beating first.

Then Jin Dale, who was in the lottery, unsupportedly helped the queen empress at home to buy vegetables.

Jin Zhiyong cried with joy and ate the food, and kept mumbling.

"It's so fragrant."

Xiao Xiayan glanced in disgust at her eldest brother who looked at her a little wretched, and rolled her eyes several times relentlessly.

Papa Jin and Cheng Ze didn't even look at them.

Mother Jin felt very happy at first, but after watching it for a long time, she felt a bit spicy.

at night.

Sitting at the low table, Cheng Ze took out his cell phone and pointed out the chat room with Fat Sheep.

——We are home (︶)

On the other side, in the girl's dormitory.

Taeyeon and Sika sat cross-legged at the dinner table. They had just finished their trip and only now returned to the dorm.

After removing the makeup on their faces, the girls felt relaxed and did not rush to take a bath. Taeyeon and others put the dinner bought by the staff on the table and began to feast on.

Taeyeon and Sika were so tired that they didn't have the energy and mood to chat. They just wanted to take a shower after eating, and then Meimei lay in bed and talked with her phone, or um...after reading a book, go to bed earlier.

Youli put a piece of steamed potato into the bowl, his eyelids drooped, and he saw a bright mobile phone with an unfamiliar note on it-Bai Ze.

Yuri asked casually.

"Taeyeon, your phone is on. It's a message from Bai Ze. Who is right with Bai Ze? Why haven't I heard of it."

"Cough cough cough"

Taeyeon couldn't help being shocked when he heard the words Bai Ze coming out of Yoori's mouth, and then she choked.

Sika on the side quickly stuffed her water glass into her short body, and kept patting her back.

"Why are you choking? Are you okay."

After taking a sip of water, Taeyeon felt much better and waved her hand to indicate that Sika didn't have to take another shot.

Sunny people stared at Taeyeon, and felt something was wrong.

This Bai Ze feels not easy!

A short body smiled, showing a humble smile at several people.

"Eat, eat."