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After a short period of entertainment, the end of the term is approaching.There are more and more exams in the school one after another. In order to let the students focus on sprinting, the winter training of the swimming team is temporarily suspended, and the Olympic flower has withered in Lao Ji's heart.

Withered together was the athlete Yao An.

It was another big class break, and the classroom was buzzing non-stop. Xiang Jingxuan, as the class monitor and math class representative, came in with a stack of papers and distributed them in groups.

Turning to my good friend Yao An, he thoughtfully folded a corner on the upper left corner of the paper, turned around and placed it on the first table in this group.

"Why are you still folding it?" Yao An took the papers that came down one by one like a relay, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the pen rolled down from his pursed lips.

Xiang Jingxuan passed by him, and said sympathetically, "I'm afraid others will look at you and feel ashamed for you."

"...Damn." Yao An scolded, and he didn't dare to look at it himself, "You can say whether you have regressed or not. I got 61 in the math test last time."

"Brother, we are not in elementary school." Zhan Xing reminded him kindly, "The full score is 150, 90 is the pass."

"Damn it." Yao An closed one eye, and picked up the test paper like a shroud.

This has always been like this since he was a child, and Yao Xinping didn't care how bad he was in the exams at other times, because he didn't have time.It was only at the end of the year that the inspection was done uniformly, and by the way, let his butt see the red, which was especially appropriate for the occasion.

But now that Yao An is such a big man, it's a bit difficult to greet directly on his butt, so Yao Xinping just grabs the golf club and hits it wherever he goes, and doesn't feel bad for the club.

The curled corners were pulled away little by little, Yao An glanced at it very quickly, and let out a "hiss".

"How is it?" Zhan Xing was able to empathize with his tablemate, but he was also frightened.

"The mantissa has gone up." Yao An rubbed his chest, "8."

"Don't be a single digit." Zhan Xing gloated.

"It's possible." Yao An made up his mind, "Then I won't watch it."

"What are you talking about?" Zhan Xing snatched his papers and spread them all, smacking Yao An's face, "Look at it."

There is no way, sooner or later we have to face it, Yao An opened his eyes a little, looked at it, and nodded.

"Passed?" Zhan Xing asked.

Yao An: "It's over."

The iron gate slammed shut behind him, Yao Jianqi walked into the courtyard, thinking about whether to feed those flowers and plants, when suddenly his footsteps stopped.

"What are you doing?"

A person is stepping on the third step of the elevator and is about to climb up.

Seeing that it was him, Yao An quickly put his finger in front of his mouth: "Slow down!"

The volume was obviously louder than his own by many times, Yao Jianqi didn't care, pointed to the ladder, and repeated the question.

"Brother." Yao An sighed deeply, "My report card is here."

Yao Jianqi understood.

"Uncle is in there?"

Yao An nodded sadly.

"There's no need to climb." Yao Jianqi raised his hand, palm facing up, "Give me the report card."

"What?"

"I'll help you." Yao Jianqi raised his head.

Yao An opened his eyes wide: "Really?"

"Yeah." Yao Jianqi smiled, "Come down quickly."

The two entered the door at the same time, Yao An kicked his shoes, ignored the two voices that Yao Xin Pingqing gave him, ran up unrestrained, and quickly locked the door.

He lay on the bed, took out the horrible test paper, took a look at it, gave up, and took out Yao Jianqi's previous monthly exam from the drawer. The more he looked at it, the more unbelievable it became. They were all lying on the same bed. How could there be such a big gap?

Yao Jianqi's handwriting is also good-looking, but it's not easy to write well. When encountering repeated words, he directly replaces them with a symbol like lightning.

While admiring it, there were two knocks on the door, and Yao An was in a hurry: "Who?"

"Me." The owner of the paper said.

Yao An hurriedly got up to open the door, but he half-hid the door: "My dad didn't come up with you, did he?"

"No." Yao Jianqi thought it was funny, the father and son seemed to be fighting guerrillas.

He entered the door and spread the signed report card on the bed.

"Is it signed?" Yao An couldn't believe it, picked up the signature and read it over and over again.

Yao Jianqi nodded with a relaxed expression.

"No way, you are so capable?" Yao An looked at the signature vigorously. How could it be possible? In the past, Yao Xinping demanded half his life before signing. Later, he imitated the signature by himself. After a whole night of practice, the final result was astonishing. It is called penetrating three points.

——It’s just too penetrating. During the exam, he accidentally signed his own name as Yao Xinping, and Upon invited him to drink tea after class.

Yao Jianqi unloaded his schoolbag and sat on the swivel chair: "Farewell, uncle signed it."

"Hey." Yao An was a little excited, and he had a keen intuition forged under years of oppression, "Did you tell Yao Xinping something?"

Yao An always called Yao Xinping by his first name behind his back. Yao Jianqi was not surprised, and said calmly, "I promise uncle that you will make progress at the end of this semester, and you have set a small goal."

Yao An stretched out his hand to grab the chair seat, dragged Yao Jianqi with the chair closer, and put on an air of interrogation: "What small target?"

Yao Jianqi calmly said, "Top 100 in grade."

Yao An almost coughed up a mouthful of blood.

His complexion was purple, and his eyes were straight on Yao Jianqi: "Really???"

Yao Jianqi lowered his body and approached Yao An little by little. After he couldn't get any closer, he patted the other person's face lightly and said, "It's fake."

As soon as he stepped off the bed, he slid away and turned to the desk, and there was the sound of pages being turned.

Yao An was still shocked, his heart was pounding for a long time, he touched his heart, and looked at Yao Jianqi whose back was facing him.

"See……"

"forward……"

They spoke at the same time.

Yao An stopped and waited for Yao Jianqi to speak first.

"The top [-] is a lie to you, but at the end of the term, I promise you that there will be progress." Yao Jianqi said.

"See, it's not that I don't cooperate." Yao An scratched the back of his head, "I really don't have the ability."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

"You can try." Yao An muttered, "But if you don't make progress, won't it be a slap in the face for you?"

"Then try not to fight."

"But what if I can't do it..." Yao An didn't have the confidence to do so, and languished.

Yao Jianqi turned over a chapter: "If you pass the exam, there will be a gift."

"?!?"

"What gift!" Yao An became interested, "Tell me quickly."

Yao Jianqi tilted his head slightly, revealing half of his jawline, and made a fool of himself: "I hand in the paper and deliver the goods."

This is how the enthusiasm for learning comes, real guns and live ammunition.

Yao An first remodeled the study place. Usually, the two-meter-wide custom-made desk was only piled with Yao Jianqi's books and comics, and Yao An only threw swimming goggles and a swimming cap on it.Right now, he has specially cleared a piece of land for writing at his desk, and he no longer has his feet on the chair, and his posture is correct.He didn't hold a psp when he was fine, and changed to a compulsory book. There were two times when Upon quietly parked behind him, but he didn't believe that there was nothing in it.

Another night, Yu Wan cut the dragon fruit and knocked on the door to bring it in. Seeing the two brothers lighting up the lamp and reading at night, she was so happy that she went downstairs and told Yao Xinping. ", patted Yao An on the shoulder and said: "Don't pretend!"

Yao An was so angry that he drove him out and locked the door heavily.

"Yao Xinping is a father in vain!!!" Yao An took a bite of a dragon fruit, cracked the seeds, and moved the fruit plate to Yao Jianqi.

Yao Jianqi slid the chair next to Yao An, tapped the table with his fingertips: "Look."

"Look at what?"

"Question." Yao Jianqi said concisely.

"Brother, brother knows that you are filial—and smart." The last three words were temporarily added under Yao Jianqi's prestige, and Yao An continued to say honestly, "But you are a junior high school student, and the gap between us is too big."

Yao An sincerely made a long-distance gesture.

"It's not that big." Yao Jianqi said bluntly, "Bring out English."

"..." Yao An was a little bit shocked, but he still dutifully found out the English test paper of this monthly exam, with a score of 96. Upon asking them to correct it first, Yao An still hasn't corrected it.

Yao Jianqi skimmed through the test paper, nodded, "It's okay."

"Did you do well in the exam?" Yao An tried to ask.

Yao Jianqi: "The difficulty is not bad."

"What's the point of that?" Yao An collapsed.

Yao Jianqi: "It means I can help you."

"Hey." Yao An couldn't help laughing, exaggerating, "Really?"

Yao Jianqi kicked his calf: "Sit upright."

"You really want to come?"

"Hurry up." Yao Jianqi said seriously.

"Okay, okay." Yao An finally sat up straight, and felt that Yao Jianqi's appearance was interesting, so he couldn't help teasing, "Mr. Yao, where do we start?"

"There is no material for listening. Let's start with reading. If it doesn't involve too much grammar, there should be no problem." Yao Jianqi said.

Yao An: "Listen to you."

"Before you do the reading, read the question first, mark the key words, keep an impression, and know what to ask." Yao Jianqi took off the cap of his pen, and drew a few circles in the first paragraph, "Circle the name of the person so that there will be no confusion. You can’t find Bei in the fog, you know?”

"Understood!" Yao An responded positively.

"Don't be serious, these are all methods." Yao Jianqi glanced at him, and decided to use some encouragement to teach, "Actually, you can read well."

"Damned." Yao An said truthfully, "The luck in the next few articles is not so good."

"En." Yao Jianqi silently gave up the decision just now, and tapped the scroll, "Then I will analyze the full text for you now."

When Yao Jianqi talked about it, he was really unambiguous. He broke down all the vocabulary and sentence patterns clearly, and from time to time he diverged from grammar and memorized a few related words.This method consumes saliva, eat a piece of purple dragon fruit when you are thirsty, and fill another piece into Yao's mouth, which is open to digest knowledge. After the whole paper is finished, there is no piece of dragon fruit left.

"Come here for now." Yao Jianqi put down his pen and rubbed his eyes.

Yao An looked at the notes all over the page, and he couldn't believe it. He didn't miss out and understood it just now.

"Brother, you are really amazing, you are much better than Upon!" Yao An shook him, bragging, "Why don't you become a tutor, what a waste."

"Come on." Yao Jianqi swayed with him, "Just having you is enough for me."

After speaking the last word, he put down his hands and looked at Yao An.

The sweet hum of a child can be heard outside, but the interior is filled with the silence of a short rest.Because of the lecturing, they were very close, so close that they were only close enough for sightlines but not enough for a full walk.

For some unknown reason, Yao An leaned back and pressed against the back of the chair.

It was around this time that the desk lamp went out.

The author says:

Chapter 67 added a little (no impact) content