I have a date with math

Everyone knows very well that time is running out, and they don't like making trouble as much as before.

Maybe it's because I'm more self-conscious now than before, or maybe it's because it's useless to urge me now, right?

I speeded up the speed of doing the questions, and after finishing the questions, I changed it again according to the answers.

No matter how many sets of mock test papers you do, there will always be mistakes, and the probability of mistakes is much lower than before.

I finished marking with a red pen, and it was already one o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, go to bed early."

Before I could do anything else, a pair of hands appeared in front of my eyes. They first snatched my pen and put it in the pencil case, and then helped me fold the simulation volume and put it aside.

Xiao Xiao has already climbed into bed to sleep, I wonder if he has communicated with his family?

But I think he is much better than me, at least he still has the courage to communicate with his family.

As for me?

My parents also know that if they don't take the initiative to call me, I will not take the initiative to contact them for three years.

During the vacation, he still had the desire to go home, but I didn't at all.

The light from the desk lamp on the desk also became a little weak. I took a look outside the balcony and saw that there were still many lights on in the opposite building.

"Why are you standing there? Why don't you go to bed soon?" Mathematics patted me on the shoulder and pulled me back from feeling.

"No, I just don't feel very sleepy yet..." Already...

Before I finished speaking, Mathematics pushed me onto the bed, stuffed me into the bed, and covered me carefully with the quilt.

He said in a fierce tone: "If you are not sleepy, you have to close your eyes and go to sleep. Time is running out. What if you die suddenly?"

"En... that's all right, all right, I see," I finished speaking, and lifted the quilt, "But don't cover me with a quilt, what kind of quilt should I cover in summer, do you want to heat me to death?"

"That's no good, the college entrance examination is coming, you should pay more attention," Mathematics was about to go back to sleep, saw me kick the quilt and folded back, and pulled it for me, "If you don't pay attention to the cold these days, wouldn't it be Is it a big loss? Your teacher also said it during the day, right? Tell you to pay attention to rest, diet, and pay attention to everything."

He has become rambling again, apparently he doesn't talk much recently.

Instead, I prefer to hold my hair in a daze.

Just like an old lady.

I snickered a few times, and when he turned his head away, I lifted the quilt a little more and put one leg on the quilt, so that it was cool.

He soon found out again, turned back, and threatened: "If you don't cover the quilt properly, believe it or not, I will stare at you all night?"

"Ahem, I get it, I get it, can't I stop kicking?"

"Well, good."

He yawned and climbed into bed by himself.

Although when I woke up the next day, one of my legs was still outside the covers.

Because summer is here, the sky outside is brighter earlier, and a familiar day begins with getting up and washing in a daze.

"Did you still kick the quilt yesterday?" Mathematics stood beside me and said abruptly.

"Ah...it...it's hot, what's wrong with kicking the quilt?"

"Haha, it's nothing, it feels cute, like a child."

I:"??"

I am directly full of question marks.

Brother, on such a hot day, I don't even want to cover myself with a quilt, okay?

I thought to myself, the little fairy man is probably not afraid of heat.