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"In addition to the notes...can you let me see your homework and test papers first, so that I can grasp your level first." Li Yu'an lowered his head and flipped through Yang Siyuan's stream of consciousness notes, rubbed between his brows, and then closed his eyes The book said.

"Oh... okay. You wait for me to look for it." Yang Siyuan looked at his notes as if he was playing a puzzle game. Naturally, he could imagine the damage a school master suffered while reading, probably because of embarrassment and embarrassment. So looking for papers is a bit of a hassle.

Artists are usually disabled. Yang Siyuan’s artistic attainments are still on the way to practice, but the messy creative environment has reached the peak level. It is really difficult to find the test papers scattered in the corner.

"Cough...it's a bit messy." Yang Siyuan squatted on the ground and turned through the pile of papers while turning his head. "Then what...you know Lao Qin, Qin Ziliang, right? He said you two are in the same class." This sentence is purely to break the embarrassment of looking for papers for a long time.

"Yes." Li Yu'an replied.

"Oh..." Damn, it's so cold - this is Yang Siyuan's true inner thoughts.

"Old Qin is quite capable of tossing around in class, right? We both grew up, and this turtle grandson tricked me into calling him Shige because he was a few months older than me and could learn in the morning. Fuck him." This sentence sacrificed Qin Ziliang to try to break the embarrassment.

"It's okay. We have very little contact." Li Yu'an sat upright on a chair and watched Yang Siyuan dig in a pile of waste paper.

"Oh..." Damn, it's too cold - this is also Yang Siyuan's true inner thoughts. "Is it convenient to reveal the score of the college entrance examination? I want to show off to others hahaha." This sentence is purely for the purpose of finding out the details.

"..." Li Yu'an was silent for a while. "Looks like 615. Nothing to show off."

Seems to be?Are all Xueba so calm?

615?What is the six hundred that my mother said? Does "big" refer to 1?

Nothing to show off?Is it still a low-key route?

Yang Siyuan's heart went blank with subtitles.

"Wow, that's amazing. Hey, I'm just talking, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about this casually! Hey——" Yang Siyuan took out the last paper.I finally got together a copy of the simulation questions that have been separated, and I can finally end the awkward chat...

So far, Li Yu'an's image in his eyes is still relatively "cold". As for Lao Qin's "stubbornness", he has already affirmatively denied it.

Qin Ziliang who was blind.

It is true that Li Yu'an rarely spoke, and basically did not have any off-topic words except for the necessary explanations, but his lectures were clear in thinking and expressive, and he had the brains and expressive ability that a top student should have.And after reading Yang Siyuan's papers and homework, he can accurately summarize his characteristics of "smart but unable to learn, understand but unable to write", and can speak out in front of the deity.

"Hey... I'm really not afraid of offending people..." Student Yang rolled his eyes inwardly, and then added, "It's amazing, you can see through it at a glance."

Because it was the first day of tutoring, it was necessary to have an understanding of Yang Siyuan's study habits and level, and to roughly plan the direction and focus of future tutoring, so it took a long time.The original two-hour make-up class was abruptly extended to three and a half hours. When it was around 05:30 in the afternoon, Yang Siyuan's brain could almost hold a bowl of tofu brain with some leek flowers.

After Li Yu'an finished the last sample question, he looked at his watch and said, "Sorry, it's been a while. Let's stop here today."

"Ah, all right. Thank you Xueba, thank you Xueba, then I'll see you off." Doufu Nao regained consciousness.

"No, thanks."

After Li Yu'an left, Yang Siyuan immediately went back to the house and lay down on the bed, celebrating that he finally survived this fierce battle today.Judging from the first day of getting along, Yang Siyuan didn't feel uncomfortable yet.Although Li Yu'an's personality is relatively high and cold, and he doesn't talk much, but his lecture level is really good. Compared with the teacher, as a student, he can understand Yang Siyuan's weaknesses better.Even if Yang Siyuan wasn't fully focused on his studies, when he met such a serious and powerful teacher, he was naturally attracted to him and listened attentively for a while.And the most important thing is that Li Yu'an didn't show any impatience, let alone lose his temper, and he patiently answered every question he encountered, no matter how personal he was. first impression.

In any case, he hadn't disliked a tutor as quickly as before.It's no wonder that all the tutors in the past were school teachers. Either the teachers were too airy and bad-tempered, or their ideas couldn't match Yang Siyuan's...

After reaching a conclusion, Yang Siyuan sent Qin Ziliang two text messages despising him for providing wrong information with his mobile phone, and then rolled up, picked up a paintbrush and continued his great creation.

In midsummer, dusk comes late. When Li Yuan walked out of the community, it was still hot and the sun was so bright that the sun dazzled him when he just came out of the corridor, so he raised his hand to block it.

Exposure to the sun made him feel strangely uneasy.

He walked out quickly.

Walking out of the community is Xuefu Road, and there is No. [-] Middle School just around the corner. There are mostly optical shops and stationery stores on both sides of the road. Occasionally, you can see one or two rice noodle buns, most of which are the main source of takeaway for No. [-] Middle School students.People shuttled back and forth talking and laughing, in decent suits, and chatting about decent jobs.Cars came and went, passing by his side, and honking the horn was regarded as a reminder or greeting.

Li Yu'an walked to school from the other side of the road. Up to the school, he had never walked to the school in the opposite direction like this, and he had never crossed the school to come here.

Sometimes, there are two worlds at both ends of the road.

He didn't pay much attention to what was on the side of the road, he just kept his head down and walked quickly, walked forward, and passed the school.Going forward, the storefronts began to decrease, and the flow of cars and people gradually became thinner.Then, the street suddenly narrowed at a certain position, and the asphalt road ended with a bumpy gravel road.It took about four, five, ten minutes to get here, Li Yuan finally slowed down, and let out a breath as if he had reached a safe zone.

This is the world he is familiar with.

There are many small shops on both sides of the gravel road, most of which are bicycle repairs, fabric shops and breakfast stalls where mosquitoes fly around.The people who are active here hold cattail fans to drive away the heat, the men simply sit shirtless on the steps of the store, chatting and criticizing current affairs at the top of their voices, while the women step on the sewing machines in the sweltering room, and share with their colleagues at any time. Scolding a few words about the new daughter-in-law of a certain family, the high-pitched voice hurts people's ears.

Li Yu'an passed by here every day and heard almost the same thing.He didn't find it hilarious, only ridiculous.These people who are struggling in the cracks don't even understand themselves, but they have the time and energy to point out other people's world.Probably in this way, it can make them feel that they at least know something, and thus gain a sense of satisfaction and superiority to cover up their defeat.

He finds it ridiculous and pathetic, he can understand their inner thoughts, he despises these people, but he is also used to them.After all, at the other end of the road, he only felt uneasy, but when he came back to this end, he felt inexplicably at ease.

Everyone has their own place, Li Yu'an once thought so.

He was walking on the side of the road, and the people next to him stopped arguing immediately when they saw him passing by, and stared straight at him together, without feeling that it was an offense to stare at others like this.Then someone covered his mouth and face with a cattail fan, lowered his voice, and exposed a pair of eyes to communicate with others outside. The other person usually cast the same look, and the two eyes collided, confirming that they had the same opinion, and then looked at Li Yuan together. , look up and down.

"Let me just say that this child is 'unfamiliar with feeding'... What do you think, I sent my own father in with my own hands! My dear father!"

"Then Li Chengwen deserves it too! He doesn't support his family and doesn't give him money."

"Hmph, if I were the child's mother, I would have divorced him long ago! No matter what I say, I have to leave! Damn, I'm cowardly, I have no courage, and I can bear everything. Look, you've lost your life!"

"Pull it down, you old lady, what else do you know besides wiping your tears and shouting nonsense? You're so ridiculous!"

……

These messy swear words have been going on for half a month, and every time they talk about it, it seems that they are chewing on a new thing.

It was obviously covered with a cattail fan, and it seemed to be lowering their voices, but the words and words were still loud enough to reach Li Yuan's ears clearly, as if their intention of moving was not to avoid Li Yuan's hearing, but to Give yourself an explanation—you see, I kept my voice so low, I didn't mean to let him hear it, and it's none of my business if he hears it again.

Li Yu'an understood, so he was indifferent.

"Please let me go." Li Yu'an said to a group of chatterers blocking the entrance of the alley.

Turning into the alley, the noisy noise outside gradually disappeared, dusk just came, Yuhui just broke in from the entrance of the alley, and spread a decent layer of brilliance on the brick road, Li Yuan walked forward stepping on his own shadow.The alley is very old. Entering from the entrance of the alley, there is a tall wall with blackened walls on the right, and several small alleys extending out like claws on the left. The small alleys are the places where people live together.

Li Yu'an entered the innermost alley, walked to the end, and opened the dilapidated iron gate.

Half a month ago, this was the scene of a murder. Li Yuan's father, who had no memory of it, ended his mother's life with two knives.Li Yu'an, who witnessed everything, confessed to the police the murderer, who is what those people called "sending his own father in with his own hands".

The entrance is a small courtyard of no more than ten square meters. There is a small house, separated inside, with a boiler room on one side and a bathroom on the other.Walk two steps across the small courtyard and enter the house.The house was very dark, a small living room and bedroom, a kitchen and a utility room.There was a small window on the north wall, through which the already dim light came in, and the fine dust in the air could be seen.

Li Yu'an closed the doors and windows, lay on the bed, stared at the roof in a daze, and recalled the way to Yang Siyuan's house in his mind, so as not to make a mistake tomorrow.

The three-and-a-half-hour teaching was very tiring. As I thought about it, my consciousness gradually became blurred, and my mind gradually became empty.

It was clearly the place where the murder happened, yet he fell asleep peacefully.