It was another brand new afternoon, and the blue BMW was parked on the side of the road near Pei Ningle's house. In the back seat of the car, a long-term spy operation was about to begin.

"I bought the stuff for you, do you know how to use it?"

While asking questions, Lu Qi put a small electronic device in Fu Jiu's chest pocket.

Fu Jiu nodded: "I know, such a simple thing."

As she said that, her little hand touched the thing in her pocket through her clothes and pressed it. After waiting for a few seconds, she took out the little thing, pressed the same button, and then pressed the button on the other side.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Jiu's voice just now played out from it - "I know, such a simple thing."

Lu Qi reminded: "Switch it off now, and start when you meet Pei Ningle and the others. The battery capacity of this micro recorder is not large."

Fujiu quickly turned off the power button.

Lu Qi took out her cell phone, looked at the time, and began to think.

Fu Jiu sat obediently, quiet and did not dare to make a sound.

The previous performance in front of Pei Ningle and others really made the girl feel uneasy. After all, from the heart, Sister Qiqi is both a teacher and a role model to her. Although she never gets angry with her, her majesty cannot be ignored.

After thinking for a while, Lu Qi said, "Send a text message now."

"Just now?"

"Yes, follow the post I wrote for you. Remember not to reveal the truth when you tell them in person."

While nodding, Fu Jiu took out his cell phone and sent Pei Ningle the text message that had been edited long ago:

[Sister Xiaole, I have a fight with that cousin again. She is so annoyed! I'm here to join you!]

After sending it and waiting for the other party to reply, Fu Jiu looked at the text message and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Qiqi, you learn to speak as you learn from me..."

Lu Qi smiled without saying a word.

Less than half a minute later, Fu Jiu received a new text message from Pei Ningle on his mobile phone:

[Xiao Jiu, where are you? You probably can't find where my home is, I'll pick you up.]

Lu Qi took a look and said, "You can go, come on."

Fu Jiu raised his hand and saluted seriously: "As for orders, Chief Lu!"

Fu Jiu's salute movements were frozen. The car was silent for two seconds.

Lu Qi finally couldn't help but complain: "Military Lie is not like this, you are from the Young Pioneers..."

———

At the entrance of the community, Pei Ningle received Fu Jiu, who was smaller than him, and led her back to his house.

Although one is an adult artist and the other is a junior high school student, in the eyes of others, it is more like a pair of sisters with an age difference of no more than three years.

After entering the door, Pei Ningle found a pair of new slippers, took Fu Jiu and changed his shoes, took off his coat, and sat on the sofa.

As soon as he sat down, Fu Jiu complained, "My cousin is really annoying. She is not my mother, so she cares about my studies! And my parents don't care, why are she cares about it!"

However, Pei Ningle patted her on the shoulder and said seriously: "Study grades are indeed very important. Is there anything wrong with your sister?"

Fu Jiu couldn't help but be stunned: "Sister Xiaole, your own study..."

Pei Ningle: "I don't study well, it's not a good thing. I worked hard when I was in middle school, but if I can't learn, it's not a good thing. If I didn't go to college, it's not a good thing. If I can get my college entrance examination scores, I can also participate in music clubs in college."

Fu Jiu murmured: "You clearly said you wanted to pursue your dreams on the show..."

Pei Ningle shook his head: "Pursuing dreams is pursuing dreams, and studying hard is studying hard. These two things do not conflict. Moreover, can you tell me, which dream is because of it that I am unwilling to study?"

Fu Jiu thought about it, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

If she was really a rebellious girl, she would be angry at this time. Fortunately, Pei Ningle was not Han Yixuan and did not find any small mistakes in her acting skills.

"I want to be like you, Sister Xiaole," Fujiu replied, "It's really great to sing on the stage."

Pei Ningle continued to ask: "What do you yearn for is the shining appearance of singing on the stage, or the singing?"

Fu Jiu thought about it, lowered her face with embarrassment, trying to change the topic: "Sister Xiaole, you speak very well, your Chinese grades should be good, right?"

"My Chinese grades are not good either. I can write lyrics, but I can write argumentative essays and narrative essays in the composition, but I can't write poetry. I don't know much about reading comprehension or something..."

Speaking of this, Pei Ningle didn't have much time to ask about Fu Jiu's dream, but just recalled his experience in the exam room that year, and felt a little sad.

But Fu Jiu suddenly had an idea and asked, "Sister Xiaole, why don't you try to tutor me?"

Pei Ningle was stunned and pointed at himself: "Are you wrong? You asked me to give you a tutoring?"

Fu Jiuser shrank for a moment: "Forget it, I'm just talking about it. Sister Xiaole is so busy..."

"No, no, no, the problem is not busy!" Pei Ningle shook his head and said, "The problem is, my academic performance is not good."

Fu Jiu: "My grades are even worse!"

Pei Ningle: "But..."

Fu Jiu: "And I am in the first grade of junior high school. Sister Xiaole, you have been in the third year of high school. It is definitely okay to teach me. Qiqi... Actually, that cousin has tutored me, but she thought I was stupid, so she didn't teach me well."

Pei Ningle frowned slightly and began to think carefully.

Recently, she has been unable to find inspiration for a while. The music festival has ended, and there are about two weeks left before she will go to the imperial capital to record the songs. During this period, she can't do anything, and she seems to have a lot of free time?

Fu Jiu said again: "But forget it, Sister Xiaole wants to record shows and write songs, so she must be very busy..."

Pei Ningle shook his head and interrupted, "Actually, I'm just free. Otherwise, let's try it today?"

Fu Jiu's eyes flashed, his eyes full of surprise: "Sister Xiaole, do you actually agree?"

Pei Ningle touched the little girl's head and smiled and said, "I've said it all. I've been free recently and I have nothing to do. There's no problem trying once or twice. But in a few days, I won't be able to accompany you..."

"It's okay," Fu Jiu held his little face in both hands, and a bright smile, "Sister Xiaole is willing to tutor me once, so I'm very happy!"

———

"In a sense, you are really a genius..."

In the car, Lu Qi finished listening to the recording and looked at Fu Jiu with a complicated look.

Fu Jiu put his hands behind his back, feeling a little uneasy: "Sister Qiqi, isn't it good for me to do this?"

Lu Qi: "No, very good, very good!"

However, Fu Jiu was still a little confused: "Sister Xiaole is very sincere to me, but I secretly recorded the audio, so..."

Lu Qi pinched the girl's face and smiled and said, "You are sincere to her, it's okay. And there is no need to record it next time. I have confidence in your acting skills. I don't want to spy on Xiaole's secrets, I just want to learn something about Wang Heng from her, and it won't cause any harm to Xiaole anyway, right?"
Chapter completed!