The bully thought he was wearing a book

Yi Huaiteng stood up from the chair: "...mathematics, physics, chemistry, Chinese, English, biology, I will do whatever you want."

Qi Hang looked at him directly, put the clothes in his hand on the table, and asked leisurely, "Which one can you flip through?"

No, I don't want to laugh at the scumbags like that.

Yi Huai dared not speak out, he just wanted to send this great god away quickly, but he didn't expect the great god to grab a chair and close the door before sitting down.

"Have you finished your homework?" Qi Hang asked directly.

Yi Huai said honestly: "There are still a few problems in mathematics."

"The final question? You don't need to do the final question, just take out your textbook and exercise book." Qi Hang went straight to Yi Huai's schoolbag and gave it to his chin.

Yi Huai stretched out his hand to pick it up: "Which subject?"

Qi Hang raised his eyebrows: "Flip the cards."

Yi Huai: "..."

He sat down and took out his chemistry textbook and problem set.

Qi Hangzhi casually asked Yi Huai a few knowledge points, some of which Yi Huai could answer, and some of which he could not. The knowledge system of the first half of the book.

"Read this first, and then look at the questions when you can almost remember what the book said, and then come back to outline the places where the questions are frequently asked, mark the knowledge points that are often tested, and then summarize the knowledge points under each knowledge point. Common questions, can this be done?" Qi Hang asked directly.

Yi Huai froze for a moment, Qi Hangzhi had already pushed the pen and paper to him.

He hesitated to take it, and when he first started flipping through the book, he would glance at Qi Hang from time to time, but the other party ignored him at all, took out the earphones and stuffed them into his ears, not sure if he was listening to music or English.

Yi Huai had no choice but to start writing according to Qi Hang's direct instructions. During this period of time, he was still studying seriously, and it was not difficult to exaggerate to do these things, but he often needed to stop and think about it.