"Bears" are better than bananas

Even after the parent meeting ended for a while, the rest of the waves still caused quite a stir in Jiao Hou'er's house and neighborhood.

After all, no one expected that Jiao Hou'er's grades would improve so quickly.

But Jiao Hou'er was unmoved, maintaining a normal mind, going to the library with Xiong Xiong to study on weekends, or going to a movie with Xiong Xiong to relax after the weekly exam.

This made Xiong Xiong couldn't help asking Jiao Hou'er from time to time, saying: "Monkey, sometimes I can't help but wonder if your mind is too mature? Although most of the time, you are like a high school student of seventeen or eighteen years old. Your appearance, but in some slightly important occasions and things, your psychological quality is so good that I am surprised. No, it should be said that you have the appearance of a high school student when you get along with me. Because I heard that Lin A classmate told me that you are very indifferent in the class and basically do not communicate with other students in the class."

"Is there? This is your illusion, big stupid bear. Besides, when my grades were not good before, they didn't want to talk to me. That's why I chose not to have a hot face but to stick a cold ass."

Every time at this time, Jiao Hou'er would look at Xiong Xiong innocently, and explain in a tone that sounded aggrieved.

And every time Xiong Xiong sees Jiao Hou'er explaining like a baby, he will subconsciously feel soft and heartbroken, and his eyes will show tenderness and doting, coaxing Jiao Hou'er.

I wanted him to get in touch with his classmates more and be more approachable. Don't say such indifferent words, he would swallow them back.

Time flies, and with the arrival of a heavy snowfall, City H has officially ushered in winter.

Jiao Hou'er's clothes were also thicker, thick enough to support a large school uniform jacket.

Yes, no matter how cold it is, the school requires them to wear school uniforms.Otherwise, class points will be deducted.

Jiao Hou'er shrunk his neck, sat in his seat, felt the gaze from the podium, held a signature pen with his hands that were a little stiff from the cold, and was doing the math test paper for the in-class test.

Since the start of the weekly exam, his position was transferred to the first row by the class teacher Wu Yong, next to the podium.

Ever since, if he made any move in private, it would be fully exposed to the eyes of the teachers of various subjects.

It's embarrassing to death...

Wu Yong was sitting on a chair, his eyes seemed to be inspecting the whole class, but in fact, his attention was basically on Jiao Houer—to be precise, his test paper.

After several weekly exams and the usual in-class exams, Wu Yong realized that he seemed to have never really understood Jiao Houer.In other words, he was unwilling to believe in Jiao Hou'er and accept the reality.

But now, he has to accept the reality—Jiao Houer's No. [-] grade is indeed genuine, without the slightest moisture.

Just like now, he watched Jiao Houer clearly calculate step by step on the draft paper, and he almost finished the test paper with ease.

After teaching for so many years, it was the first time he met a student like Jiao Hou'er.When I was in the first and second grades of high school, I was unknown, and even my grades were still bottom-to-bottom.As a result, in the third year of high school, the whole person seemed to have changed, and suddenly rose to the top, shocking the entire grade.

But what surprised him the most was Jiao Hou'er's character.At the beginning of this semester, his mind seemed to have become mature and stable all of a sudden, and he was no longer the timid and self-defeating self-abandonment that he had before.

Just when Wu Yong was still thinking about how much stimulation a person would have to undergo to change into another almost opposite appearance, he noticed that Jiao Hou'er had finished writing the test paper and stopped writing.

"Finished?" Wu Yong looked at Jiao Hou'er who was in a daze.

"Hmm..." Jiao Hou'er responded softly, and then prepared to check it out.

As a result, Wu Yong reached out and picked up Jiao Hou'er's test paper, and started grading with the red pen in his hand.

Seeing this, Jiao Hou'er tactfully didn't speak any more, just took out his five-san and continued to brush up the questions quietly.

Every time he, the class teacher, sees that he has finished writing the test paper ahead of time, he will help him correct it without any explanation.

About 10 minutes later, Jiao Houer just solved two big questions, and Wu Yong handed the corrected test paper to his desk.

"The last big question next time, remember to review the question carefully and check it a few more times." After speaking, Wu Yong put down the red pen and got up to inspect the class.

Jiao Hou'er spread out the test paper and looked at the last question that was the only one that was deducted a few points.After thinking for a while, I took out the error book and wrote down the answer.

This weekend, he took this problem to the big stupid bear to see if he had any other solutions.

Jiao Houer's deskmate peeked at the test paper scores from the corner of the eye, and "145 points" was immediately in sight.

"Jiao Hou'er, you are so amazing! This time you got such a high score in the test again." The deskmate lowered his voice and said enviously.

"You can do it too. These questions are adapted from the original questions taught by Teacher Wu in class." Jiao Hou'er said calmly.

"Then you can—"

"No, it's an exam now. If you have any questions, please ask Teacher Wu." Before the tablemate finished talking, Jiao Hou'er resolutely refused, then ignored it and concentrated on doing the questions.

This scene happened to be seen by Wu Yong who was walking behind him. He patted his deskmate on the head, glanced at the five-three and wrong question book on Jiao Houer's desk, and nodded to return to the podium.

That night, Jiao Hou'er was doing his homework while wearing a headset to talk with Xiong Xiong.

"Monkey, is there anything you want to eat this week?" Xiong Xiong asked, his voice still sounding energetic.

"Want something to eat?" Jiao Hou'er stopped writing and thought about it, "How about we go to the buffet?"

"buffet?"

"Well. Because it feels like every time you go to eat anything other than the buffet, you don't seem to be full."

"Hey, it's true that I didn't eat enough a few times." Xiong Xiong admitted. "For example, when you go to eat Japanese food, the amount is really pitiful. But this also proves that the store is really authentic."

"Big stupid bear, why didn't you talk to him then? How can there be any reason to come back hungry after going out to eat?" Jiao Hou'er put down the pen in his hand, said distressed and angry.

"It's nothing, you can eat whatever you want. If I'm not full, I'll just go and eat some later."

"What a ghost! When you go out to eat, of course, you have to eat what both of you want. It makes sense. Otherwise, it only depends on one person's preference. If the other person just doesn't like it, then the meal Wouldn't it be embarrassing to eat?"

"What's so embarrassing about it? Anyway, I'm not a picky eater. You can say what you want to eat without worrying about me. I can do whatever you want."

"Got it, got it, let's go to the buffet." Jiao Hou'er paused, "I suddenly want to eat."

"Okay! Then go to the buffet." Xiong Xiong readily agreed.

"Don't get too excited, big stupid bear! We still have to study." Jiao Hou'er said on his lips, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart.

"Received!" Xiong Xiong replied loudly.

After that, Jiao Hou'er never proposed to eat Japanese food in front of Xiong Xiong, nor did he want to eat Japanese food again.