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Han Lin is going to City H to participate in the Math Olympiad.

Lin Zongjie was unhappy about this for several days.

"I'll only go for seven days, and I'll leave it to Song Cheng to help you clean up your homework. Although he is second to last in Class Nine, he still has more than enough to teach you. If you really don't know how to ask, take a photo of you two and send it to me." Han Lin said on the sidelines. Packing his luggage, he talked to Lin Zongjie, "First, you are not allowed to skip class. I have asked Song Cheng to check in every day whether you are in the classroom or not. You are not allowed to threaten him. I may call him at any time to check. You post, second, don’t sneak up to city h to surprise me, I’ll see you before the game is over, watch out for your dog’s head, third, don’t drink alcohol, don’t smoke, don’t go to ktv, don’t Don't flirt with girls."

"When did I flirt with a girl?"

Lin Zongjie took out the things Han Lin put away from his schoolbag, then Han Lin put them in again, and he took them out again.

"You don't flirt with girls, what did that girl come to bring you breakfast at the door of the classroom last week?"

"Hey, we're taking a physical test. That girl is anemic and fainted while running in gym class. In their liberal arts class, the boys are thinner than the girls, so they can't be hugged at all. Am I following my wife's instructions to help others? She sent her to the infirmary, and asked the school doctor for a box of milk for her to drink, she thought I bought it for her, isn't that a favor?"

"Repay you for three days in a row? Buy milk, bread, chocolate and everything?"

"Three days? Why do I remember only one day?"

"You were not here for the other two days, so I ate the food."

"Ah!!!" Lin Zongjie stretched out his hand to pinch Han Lin's face with a smile, "My daughter-in-law has grown up, and she knows how to use public affairs for personal gain."

"Using idioms indiscriminately again."

"Anyway, that's what it means, you understand."

Han Lin raised his hand and patted Lin Zongjie's paw. He cursed, "I've been packing this bag for half an hour and it's still not enough. Isn't it just going out for seven days? It's not like I won't be back, so hurry up and get the things here."

"I don't want you to leave for a day." Lin Zongjie curled his lips, "By the way, who is the kid who went to the competition with you? He was waiting for you at the door of the classroom yesterday. I asked him a word and he ran away with a whoosh. Damn, see I was so frightened that I must have a ghost in my heart."

"That's the monitor of class [-], named Su Qingse, the second in age, he has been chasing me closely, and he seems to be three points lower than me in the last monthly exam."

"Chasing you? What the hell? Is this okay?"

Lin Zongjie rolled up his sleeves when he heard this. If Han Lin hadn't copied the book and patted the watermelon's head, he would have rushed out to find someone to fight.

"I'm talking about grades, grades, grades, people's scores are chasing me closely."

"Can you fucking talk without panting?"

"Are you obedient and can you listen to others?"

Han Lin left, Lin Zongjie was bored, he no longer had the beauty of the world to admire during class, he slept on the table and snored all day long, because he missed his little wife so much, so sometimes he would lie down Go to sleep on Han Lin's desk.

Han Lin will miss a monthly exam when he participates in the Mathematical Olympiad. This time, the first and the second are not here. Everyone seems to be more interested in studying. Lin Zongjie didn't understand it. Later, he asked Song Cheng to find out. Once the top student is gone, this is the only time in everyone's high school career that they will get the first place in the exam.

"Tch!!! Boring." A scumbag like Lin Zongjie wouldn't understand such rhetoric. He just complained, "I thought there would be a world-class luxury travel award for the first place in the exam."

"Study is your own business, come on, President." Song Cheng took out the tutoring plan booklet that Han Lin made for Lin Zongjie, "The school committee said that you have learned the second page of No. 30, and we have to write it down before he comes back." The progress has been pulled to page No.40."

"I don't want to learn." Lin Zongjie pouted and leaned back, thinking that Song Cheng's voice was not as nice as Han Lin's, his face was not as good-looking as Han Lin's, and his smell was not as good as Han Lin's, so he didn't want to listen to his lectures. Woolen cloth! ! !

"That's not okay, the school committee said, if the progress can't keep up, I'll ask."

"When he comes back, you tell him that we have learned it?"

"President, are you an idiot when you're a member of the school committee?" Song Cheng rolled his eyes, "If we say he'll believe it after he's learned it? He's not allowed to do random checks? Besides, this booklet is organized so carefully, the key points and example questions of each section are clearly It's specially marked, what the hell? It's handwritten by the school committee, I fucking thought it was printed by him."

Not to mention, if Han Rin hadn't written a little less of the word '谣', Song Cheng would have almost missed it.

"Handwritten?" Lin Zongjie also leaned over to look curiously, "What's wrong with the handwritten?"

"President, do you know how much effort it took to handwrite such a thick booklet?" Song Cheng sighed, and only thought to himself, sure enough, this is the power of love. It's a pity that I don't have such a schoolboy boyfriend. If someone is willing to sort out the knowledge points for him so carefully and urge him to study, how can he be reduced to the bottom two in class nine?

It really makes people want to woo woo woo, this goddamn drought died, flooded waterlogged, damn president, he is in the blessing, but he doesn't know the blessing and complains that the school committee doesn't love him, damn, isn't this love?Don't you like being able to use such a lot of energy to play with this thing?Don’t you love being able to mark every chemical equation in Chinese?Can't Han Lin recognize h202?Do you want to inject him with hydrogen peroxide?

"President, really, I'm so touched." Song Cheng wiped his tears and said, "If you dare to do something that is sorry for the school committee in the future, I will definitely be the first to chop you up."

"Tch!!!" Although it was superficially disdainful, Lin Zongjie still took a few more glances at the brochure Song Cheng was holding in his hand. Han Lin used to use this to force him to study, but he was bored and threatened at that time. Han Lin said he would tear it up.

It turned out to be handwritten?

That guy is so busy studying every day, but he still finds time to write knowledge points for him by hand?

I was a little proud for a while, but Lin Zongjie still pretended not to care and said, "Tell him to stop messing around with these things, and rest well if he has the time. If he has to do it, he won't listen to any advice. Sigh, do you think it’s just for me that you can do this?”

Song Cheng, "..."

The corner of Song Cheng's mouth twitched, "President, are you showing your affection?"

Song Cheng's single dog cried, "President, you will be beaten if you go out like this."

When Han Lin picked up the video call, Song Cheng and Lin Zongjie were still studying a big math problem side by side. The class [-] was the last one and the last one. No one looked down on the other, and no one believed it. who.

Lin Zongjie was thinking, you are the second to last, so you have the nerve to teach me?

Song Cheng was thinking, you are the bottom one and still have the right to question me?

Han Lin's profile picture flashed over, and the two were rushing to answer the call.

Song Cheng yelled, "Student committee, I can't teach the president, come back quickly, I told him several times when I got to the geometry problem, he insisted that his method of proof is correct, he, he It’s clear that even the auxiliary line is connected wrong.”

Lin Zongjie yelled, "Daughter-in-law, come back quickly. This idiot Song Cheng doesn't know anything at all. I suspect that he is the last one who cheated. You taught me how to connect to the auxiliary line, okay? How could it be wrong?"

"You obviously made a wrong connection, how can you connect the auxiliary line like this."

"Han Lin said it was so connected."

"Impossible, how could the school committee teach you to connect like this?"

"He taught it, he taught it by hand, you still don't believe it, you, do you want to be beaten?"

"Woooooo, school committee, look at the president, he's threatening me again."

Han Lin was quiet for a while, and after Lin Zongjie and Song Cheng calmed down after the quarrel, they realized that the person on the other end of the phone screen was not the school committee member who was asking for help, but the little girl who was thinking about it day and night. young married woman.

Everyone was quite embarrassed, especially Su Qingse who was not familiar with the two of them here.

"Hold, I'm sorry, classmate Han Lin was called away by the teacher just now. Before he left, he gave me his mobile phone and asked me to call to ask if you have any questions that you can't do. Now it seems that there are quite a few, no I will do it haha!!! Hahaha!!!!"

The consequence of asking for help at the second age is that the auxiliary lines of the two people are fucking wrong. The one connected by Song Cheng is still understandable, and the one connected by Lin Zongjie is simply wrong. Fortunately, it was not Han who called tonight. Lin, otherwise he has worked so hard to talk about the problem-solving ideas for so long, and if Lin Zongjie is still so free, he is afraid that he will be really angry and have a heart attack on the spot.

After obtaining the authoritative certification, the two of them stopped arguing and frantically wiped away the homework they had done wrong with erasers.

Lin Zongjie was repeatedly subdued by Song Cheng's retort, who knew that before he could roll up his sleeves, that kid from Song Cheng was already close enough to dial the phone to Han Lin.

So the fist with the blue veins loosened and hugged Song Cheng's shoulder cheerfully, Lin Zongjie said kindly.

“媳妇儿啊，你好好比赛，我这几天特别听话的在用功学习，绝对没有给你搞幺蛾子哦，和宋城也相亲相爱，我已经三天没揍他了呢，我真是手痒It’s amazing.” At first, he pretended to be a little white rabbit, but the more he talked about Lin Zongjie, the angrier he became, and finally he stared at Song Cheng through gritted teeth, and almost swallowed him, “When you come back, Lao Tzu You have to give this girl a good break."

"Don't bully Song Cheng."

The president's wife only said so, and Song Cheng was so tearful that he almost knelt on his knees, "School committee, woooooooo, school committee, come back quickly, if you don't come back, I won't be able to read this book, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Woohoo."

"Lin Zongjie, listen to Song Cheng, I heard yesterday that you were doing a geometry problem and even the auxiliary lines were messing up?"

Lin Bule was sullen, "Then Song Cheng is also wrong, why don't you talk about him? You just have the heart to entrust me to such a person? He is a trash himself, and you still let him control me?"

Han Lin's voice said intermittently on the opposite side, "Then what's wrong with you listening to the other two hundred and five?"

At the end of last semester, Lin Zongjie was ranked seventy-nine and ninety-nine in age, and Song Cheng was even cooler, directly at two hundred and fifty.

Falling from ranking [-]th to [-]th, this matter was regarded as a lifelong shame, but Han Rin never wanted to bring it up and say it again. Regarding this, Song Cheng was immediately full of black lines, and he silently Asked aside, "School Committee, can we not mention this?"

Han Lin couldn't help but smile on the other side.

Only then did Song Cheng come to his senses, "Damn it, school committee, your sister, I thought you were speaking for me, you are avenging the president, you two are too much, I Anyway, I am loyal to you two, and that’s how you treat me? Hmph, I won’t talk about this problem.”

He threw his notebook, carried his schoolbag, and left the classroom with tears in his eyes.

Lin Zongjie picked up the phone and started calling, "Daughter-in-law, I miss you."