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Facing Tang Jingang Jianmo, he felt that he was a primary school teacher. He not only had to try his best to simplify and condense the knowledge points into the essence, but also had to constantly adjust his emotions on the verge of a volcanic eruption.

I won’t say much about the sitting posture, but.

"Don't you drool when you talk with a lollipop in your mouth?"

Tang Jingang bit the plastic stick, and the strawberry-flavored candy balls rattled crisply in his mouth and teeth. He dragged his chin and switched from left hand to right hand, and the plastic stick pointed at Jian Mo provocatively.

"will not."

He's just a dick, he's just a dick.

I'm going to teach, I'm going to teach.

After reading a few words silently, he controlled the urge to pull the lollipop out of Tang Jingang's mouth with his front teeth, bowed his head and continued to explain.

English is still spoken tonight.That's what Jian Mo planned, at least he had to go over the key points of every homework.In addition to grammar, the focus of English is vocabulary.

"Mr. Jian, I can't even read, so don't make it difficult for me to recite it." Tang Jingang would call him Teacher Jian when he was acting like a baby, although

Jian Mo was a little chilled at his coquetry, but these three words still gave him a sense of satisfaction.

Hey, there are two teachers Jane at home.

"You don't know the vocabulary, how to do the questions." Jian Mo spread out his notebook and set up the book, as if he was about to start dictation.

Tang Jingang crushed the candy in his mouth and spit out the plastic stick, then took Jian Mo's automatic pen and lay half down on the table.

"Agency." Jian Mo's oral pronunciation is quite standard because he insisted on watching British dramas. In fact, he felt a little narcissistic that his voice became better when he was reading English.

"benefit."

Although Tang Jingang said he was reluctant, he would still complete the task every time he went back, because Jian Mo's dictation to him was basically correct.

"Hmph, it's easy." Tang Jingang flicked the dictation book full of ticks with his hand, and shook the chair comfortably.

"Go back and memorize the reading today, let's memorize the two units first." Jian Mo said while tidying up, ignoring his embarrassment.

Tang Jingang immediately put down the foot supporting the edge of the table, and the chair leaned forward according to the inertia. He steadied himself, frowning impatiently, "Damn, uncle is not sleeping anymore!"

Jian Mo continued to tidy up. Except for the English book that Tang Jingang brought every day, he took everything from him, and after taking it, he always put it away. Sometimes a pen had to be searched for a long time, only to find it next to the trash can the next day. .

"No, your memory is quite good." Jian Mo would assign a unit of dictation every day, and he could recite so many words, and Jian Mo felt that the texts that could be recited in combination with meaning were not difficult for him.

Tang Jingang clicked his tongue and bit down on the candy.

"I'm leaving, turn off the lights and close the door." Jian Mo put away his schoolbag, and he didn't let him miss anything today. He said on his back, and when he walked to the door, he turned around and reminded, "Remember to pick up the sticks on the ground. stand up."

Tang Jingang stretched his neck and swallowed the rest of the candy, which made him unable to recover for a long time.

He stood up and smashed the English book into the schoolbag and straddled it over his shoulder without unzipping it. Then he kicked the stick with his toes and walked to the door. He stretched out his hand on the wall and groped for it. When he touched the switch, he tapped his middle finger lightly. , when the lights in the classroom went out, he raised his foot and kicked the stick out.

Xia An only came to pick up Jian Mo on the first day. On the second night, Jian Mo waited outside for a while full of anticipation, and finally sent him a text message after waiting impatiently.

What about people?

dormitory.

Xia An came back quite quickly, probably holding a mobile phone.

You didn't wait for me?

Jian Mo was a little depressed.

Are you not tutoring?

Xia An answered as a matter of course.

Jian Mo squinted his eyes and turned off the phone.

Even though he has been walking alone for three days and the bright street lights make him feel safe, Jian Mo still can't get used to it.Walking alone in the empty campus, he would sometimes be so lonely that he wanted to cry.

Hey, it's hypocritical.

Jian Mo quickened his pace, the lights of the dormitory were already ahead.

In fact, he once wanted to try to go back with Tang Jingang, but after he tidied up his things, Tang Jingang still raised his legs with a carefree expression on his face, showing no intention of leaving at all, and Jian Mo waited patiently for a while , he suddenly turned around and asked, "Wait for me?"

Jian Mo put her schoolbag on her back and stood up to leave.

"It's still early for me to go to the dormitory." Tang Jingang said leisurely towards his back.

Afterwards, Jian Mo stopped being a fool, and walked away swiftly, waving his sleeves without taking away a single cloud.

"Ms. Jian is back?" Chen Yiwen took a welcome posture when Jian Mo turned the key to open the door, with one hand open and the other holding a cup of fruit tea.

Jian Mo took the cup and drank it with his head up. Today is Luo Han Guo, which moistens his throat.After drinking, he lay down on the table directly, with his schoolbag still hanging on his back.

Ever since Jian Mo started tutoring, Jian Mo brought back empty schoolbags every night, and he seemed to understand Xia An's practice of carrying a schoolbag without books every time.

A top student is a real top student, but it should not be too obvious. You have to give some psychological comfort to the students around you. Look, a top student also has to carry a schoolbag and stay up all night.

But Jian Mo is not a top student, and he didn't want to give his roommates such a silly illusion, he was simply tired.And teaching Tang Jingang a lesson at night is also a review for himself.

After lying on the ground for 5 minutes, Jian Mo dragged out the chair and sat down, took out the mobile phone from the drawer and sent Xia An a message.

Tang Jingang said that if he advances by ten in the next monthly exam, he will treat us to dinner.

Jian Mo feels that Tang Jingang's positioning of himself is quite accurate, and he also knows that his brain will not be able to improve by leaps and bounds in a short while, after all, the monthly exam is still two weeks away.

That means count me in.

Xia An returns.

certainly!If you hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have agreed.

Alright, let's kill him well then.

Ah!

After Jian Mo typed this word, she didn't know what to say. They haven't seen each other very much in the past few days, and they haven't even eaten together since they were separated.

In Xia An's words, "Jian Mo should have his own social circle, it is impossible to revolve around him for the rest of his life", but Jian Mo just wants to surround Xia An, like a puppy chasing his own tail, happily following Xia An circle around.

So now he doesn't want to say anything, he doesn't bother to say anything, he just wants to lean against him and rub him, and if possible, he wants to walk around the school twice on his back.

When he was a child, he often let Jian Shi'an walk on his back. Xia An's back was different from Jian Shi'an's, but they both gave him a sense of security that made him relax.

"Jian Mo, the lights will be turned off in 8 minutes, do you think you plan to stay in a daze for a few more minutes?" Chen Yiwen reminded, counting the grids on the watch.

Jian Mo put down the phone that had already been blacked out, rubbed his eyes and got up to take a shower.

As expected, Tang Jingang did not disappoint him. He recited the two texts with a basic fluent accent.

"Look, I said you can do it."

Jian Mo patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, a gesture he would subconsciously make every time Tang Jingang performed well.Tang Jingang was very disgusted at first, but later, every time Jian Mo wanted to come, he just frowned to express his resistance.

"You won't have to recite tonight, will you?" Before Jian Mo could say anything, he had already started howling.

"No, you should take a lot of reading to familiarize yourself with the sentence patterns. Tomorrow we will review the history. You can go back and memorize the timeline later."

Tang Jingang slumped on the chair with a swing of his legs, "Damn, I chose liberal arts because of convulsions. Sooner or later, my brain will explode due to memory overload."

Jian Mo cheerfully put the pens into the stationery bag one by one, "Although your brain does have fewer parts than others, it still has the basic capacity and cannot be blown up."

Tang Jingang didn't understand the meaning of the first part of Jian Mo's words, he clicked his tongue and took out a lollipop from his pocket and started to eat it.

"You..." Jian Mo stopped, wanted to ask but felt meddling, Tang Jingang had already explained in the gap of hesitation, "My brother asked me to quit smoking." He took out another stick In front of Jian Mo, "Either?"

Milk flavored, Jian Mo took it. "You still listen to your brother."

"If you don't listen, I'm afraid he will beat me up."

Jian Mo paused when she unwrapped the candy wrapper, biting her lower lip to suppress a smile.

There are still people who are afraid of this domineering young master. It seems that violence is the best way to solve the problem.

The monthly exam came as scheduled in two weeks. Two teachers handed out the test papers and the answer sheets. After completing the process quickly, everyone bowed their heads and began to write hard.

The topic was still the difficulty of each monthly exam, and Jian Mo did it effortlessly, and he just rang the bell after he finished and checked.

He always arranges the time very punctually in this way, otherwise he will have no idea when the time is free, and he feels that it is a bit unreliable to finish it so quickly. Secondly, he is not the kind of person who will hand in the paper in advance, but just sit Is boring.

So every time he took the exam, no matter which one he took, he maximized the time, and there was almost no deviation of more than 5 minutes from the end bell.

After the three-day exam, Tang Jingang took the initiative to give himself a vacation, saying that the exam had blown his mind and he had to spend some time trying to figure it out.

Jian Mo agreed, he also wanted to relax, and what he wanted most was to be able to walk with Xia An every night.

"I'm so happy that I can't see my eyes, how did you do so well in the exam?" Xia An looked at Jian Mo who was probably about to take off if he hadn't held his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up.

"No," Jian Mo felt that the smile was too silly, he closed his mouth and continued, "It's because I can finally go back to the dormitory with you."

"Lonely alone?" Xia An teased.

"Yes, I miss you very much." Jian Mo raised his hand to hold Xia An's hand on his shoulder, but Xia An did not move.

"Tang Jingang seems to be in a good mood today. I think our food is settled." Jian Mo changed the subject, his eyes brightened.He especially wants to have a big meal. Recently, for some reason, he gets hungry very easily and is always hungry.

"That's right, it's not a problem for our No. [-] liberal arts teacher, Mr. Jian, to advance to twenty places." Xia An patted his side face and laughed.

"Hey." Jian Mo accepted the compliment with a little shyness without refuting.

In fact, according to the facts, Jian Mo can look up to the sky with a long smile very complacently, because Tang Jingang was ranked in the upper middle class in the class. The head teacher was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and Tang Jingang himself was also momentarily stunned.

But in an instant, when he saw his paper, he returned to his original state, and shook the paper with disdain.

"It's a small idea." Tang Jingang sipped a sip of red wine in the high-end western restaurant in the city center and said in a low voice.

Tang Jingxuan helped him drink the rest and cut a piece of steak for him, "What should you say to Teacher Jian?"

Jian Mo was eating a small cake that couldn't be named, and was suddenly taken out by the name fork as soon as he put it in his mouth, looking at the brother opposite.

Xia Anle helped him put the things back, "Mr. Jian said no thanks."

Tang Jingxuan glanced at him meaningfully, Xia An gave a dry cough and lowered his head to cut the steak, "Stop talking, just listen to our table."

After eating the "teacher appreciation banquet", Jian Mo rubbed his stomach and frowned slightly. Didn't he just take a few mouthfuls of air?Why don't you feel anything?

Tang Jingang suggested going somewhere to play again, but Xia An declined, and Tang Jingxuan took his younger brother who wanted to rush up and beat them up because the other party didn't show face, and said goodbye to them.

Jian Mo and Xia An walked side by side, kicking a stone repeatedly, "Aren't you full?" Xia An turned his face and asked suddenly.

Jian Mo stopped and nodded seriously.

Xia An laughed and put his arms around his shoulders and led him to a food stall.

At eight o'clock in the evening, there were many people in the food stall, and the aroma of various foods filled the nerves of longing. Jian Mo's stomach groaned very cooperatively.

Xia An led him to sit down inside and ordered a large table, and Jian Mo started to eat without saying a word.

"If I had known that the expensive places would be stuffed between the teeth, I might as well come here." Jian Mo took the time to sigh.Xia An looked at him with a smile in his eyes while drinking a bottle of beer.

After eating for an hour, Jian Mo finally felt that he had enough for tomorrow's meal, so he leaned back in the chair and took a nap comfortably.

"Are you full?" Xia An asked.

Jian Mo nodded contentedly.

"Let's go, eat and drink."

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We will be together tomorrow~la~la~