Since then, I have become the most beautiful boy among the anchors

When Deng Zixuan arrived, Zhang Jing had already recorded the video for half an hour, but it must have taken less than half an hour to cut it later.

The other party was very interested in studying, and brought a lot of books. Zhang Jing chose his worst math to teach him, but Deng Zixuan's foundation was too poor, and his progress was very slow.

Deng Zixuan, who was still full of fighting spirit just after entering the door, was lying on the table, weakly: "Why don't you learn it?"

Zhang Jing took a sip of water, and pulled him up: "Go on, Aunt Chen's house is waiting for you to go back and drink soup."

Hearing this, Deng Zixuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and learn. Under Zhang Jing's guidance, he solved a problem independently, and instantly regained his energy.

Zhang Jing hit the snake with a stick and praised him, trying to arouse his interest in learning, "I just said, look, I told you a way to solve the problem, and you did it right yourself. This is a talent."

"That's right, I'm pretty good at elementary school math..."

"Okay, okay, let's remember the past later, the next one..."

It took him three hours to finish his math homework. Zhang Jing had a sore throat and he coughed twice. One day, the friendship between him and Deng Zixuan would die from the study tutoring.

Deng Zixuan was admiring the homework, it was done so beautifully, it was the first time since high school that he got so many questions right, and it was all his own thinking.

"Jing Bao, are you still talking? I'm very excited now, I can still learn! I'm physics..." He excitedly took out the physics test questions, and Zhang Jing held him down just after turning a few pages, "Combining work and rest, work and rest combine."

It was only then that Deng Zixuan noticed that his voice was a little hoarse, "Jing Bao, your voice... well, I'll pour water for you, just wait."

Seeing Zhang Jing finished drinking a glass of water, Deng Zixuan didn't dare to let him talk about the topic again, "I'll go back and think about it myself." His mother just asked him when he was back, and she was already on the way home.

"It's okay, I'll circle the content for you." Zhang Jing went back to the study to find the math textbook for the first year of high school. He highlighted the learning points, "Go back and read the books, read more books, and look at the sample questions. You can get a lot of points if you understand the most basic."

"Okay." Naturally, Deng Zixuan would not waste his painstaking efforts.

"Give me the physics questions, I'll take a look, and I'll write you where the test center is, and you can read the books when you go back." Zhang Jing took his physics test questions, quickly browsed the big questions, and made notes with a pencil next to him.

Deng Zixuan was shocked to see that he knew which page the test center was on without turning the pages of the book, "Isn't it? It's only been two or three weeks since school started, and you memorized all the books?"

Zhang Jing glanced at him: "How is it possible? I just read the book too many times, and I didn't learn much. I read what I learned several times."

He often does the sample questions in the book, and then does the exercises. He sums up one type of questions and sees which questions are the evolution of the sample questions, and makes a summary, so he is very familiar with the textbook.

"I'm too lazy to write, and I can understand it myself when I make a summary. I will copy it carefully later and give you the notes." Zhang Jing said, grabbing his face, and continued ferociously, "I know you How precious are Brother Jing’s hands? If you don’t study hard when you go back, I’ll beat you up.”

"Do what you want..." Deng Zixuan answered him vaguely, and even drool, "Yu Ding is not guilty of Jing Bao."

He knew that Zhang Jing didn't like to write, and he never took notes, or he just saved his strokes and started drawing ghost symbols. The specific content was only imagined by Zhang Jing himself. Thinking that Zhang Jing was bored in class, he was drawing on the book for fun.

This time he must study hard, he is afraid of disappointing his mother and Zhang Jing.

Zhang Jing didn't pull him hard, but he let go of his promise, "Go back to study, and don't worry about the live broadcast."

How can Lin Luoqi not take him if he can be disgusted?

"That won't work, what you said is a combination of work and rest. Xi has to learn, but I also want to smash the white lotus matcha!"

Zhang Jing: "...Have you finished your homework?"

"I'm going home to eat now, and I'll continue to do it after eating. Hey?" Deng Zixuan's eyes lit up, "How about...it's eight o'clock and I haven't finished my homework yet, so you can live broadcast and teach me how to do the questions. I will send it to you, and you will live broadcast it while you are talking to me. Now there is a live broadcast for homework, and we will play games after I finish writing. Lin Luoqi plays until 11:30 every time, so don’t worry.”

Zhang Jing thought for a while, "OK."

After Deng Zixuan left, he casually cooked some noodles, and went into the soundproof room to do AS.MR after eating. He set an alarm for [-]:[-] to remind himself to start the broadcast.

He has a personal head mic. He likes this mic very much. He likes to dress it up. He has done several AS.MRs that make up his head mic. It sounds good, but the make-up is too ugly, making the barrage shake his head crazily , saying no, no, this is not their face.

Thinking about it this way, he became interested again. He wanted to buy some more cosmetics, but he had better wait until before going to bed to pick them out.

Before the live broadcast, I received a message from Deng Zixuan. The other party hadn't finished writing, and there were still a few big physics questions. I was going to write it myself first, and I wouldn't ask Zhang Jing again.

Jing Jing Duck: Okay, then I will start the live broadcast first.

The live broadcast started before eight o'clock. I thought there was no one there, but as soon as it was refreshed, more than 1000 people crowded in. Zhang Jing was shocked, "It's only seven fifty, why are there so many people?"

Ding-dong-

[Administrator pineapple ah pineapple is online]

[Administrator shorthand book online]

[Administrator Big Bird Two Eats Online]

[Administrator Yan Guichao is online]

……

After all the bosses were online, the gifts came one after another, endlessly swiping.

[ah!Oh my god!My baby is making a sound! ]

[God!Come up and give benefits!Nannan look here!I love you! ]

[Am I dreaming?What kind of peerless dream is this, don't wake me up! ]

[My cub has a nice voice, huh?Just a little dumb, covering nosebleeds, sorry, I thought of something I shouldn't think, it's so beautiful...]

[? ? ?What did you think of in front of you that you shouldn't think about, let us hear]

[Say it ahead!I can’t make you beautiful alone, let us all be beautiful too]

……

[Nan Nan good evening]

Zhang Jing was tidying up the table, glanced at the barrage from time to time, and replied, "Well! Good evening."

[Which sister?You are sour, Nannan replied that you did not reply to me]

[Today I am a lemon extract]

[Good evening Nan Nan!Nannan look at me! ]

……

Jian Yinuo and the others notified the start of the broadcast in many fan groups. The number of people in the live broadcast room is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the barrage is so thick that it cannot be seen clearly. It is quite neat at the moment, with "good evening" all in one.

She also went to inform her brother that Jian Min was on the phone to deal with business, but she didn't receive it. She didn't wait for a reply, so she hurried back to watch the live broadcast, she couldn't miss it!

"Yeah, good evening, good evening." Zhang Jing tidied up the table, "Wait, I'm working on a camera." He had to make sure that the camera didn't shine on his face.

[Um? ? ?What did I hear?Camera? ]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhh!Is Nan Nan going to show his face?I am dead]

[Is it such a big benefit?what a good day today ? ? ]

……

The barrage is crazy, the screen is full of ah ah ah.

Zhang Jing took the time to glance at the barrage, and said helplessly, "No, I clap my hands without showing my face."

[good hands!Good hands too!Beautiful hands!I lick] burst! ]

[Um?I reported it earlier!Who do you want to lick?Protecting our minor Nannan]

[Everyone has spoken, is it still far from showing your face? ]

[Sisters are fine!Show face just around the corner! ]

……

"Everyone, don't worry," Zhang Jing muttered softly while adjusting the camera, "Wait for me."

[Okay~ wait for you~ you have to hurry up~]

[Okay~ Just download it~]

[Only one click~]

[You are very fo!I'm coming too, just wait a minute~]

……

Zhang Jing finally adjusted the camera, and when he looked up, he saw the words "Xiaxia" all over the screen, and he almost didn't recognize these words.

"Today's live broadcast time is uncertain, so I will write first."

[good!I love to read and write, my favorite is to read, I can read it all day! ]

[The hypocrisy is still the hypocrisy of the sisters, who are too lazy to handle pens and still love to read and write]

[you shut up!I love Nannan, I watch Nannan in a daze! ]

……

"Let's chat first, and play games when we have time." Zhang Jing said and turned on the camera, "Can you see it?"

[sure!My cub's hand!so white]

[White and beautiful hands!Mama Cub loves you! ]

[Zai Zai lead me! ]

[Zai Zai lead me! ]

[roll!hold me!hold me! ]

……

Zhang Jing saw the screen full of Zai Zai and praised him for his cuteness, and was silent for a while, coughed, and deliberately lowered his voice: "It's not cute! It's fierce! Don't call me Zai Zai! Aww~ look at my profile picture, a lion! Very cute!" Fierce!"

[? ? ?Please Shannan kids stop being cute, please? ]

[My mother, baby, why are you so cute! ]

[Well, well, very fierce, very fierce, we are very afraid]

[Look at my profile picture!lion!Just ask if you are afraid! ]

[etc?Aww isn't it a wolf? ]

[fart!Aww it's a husky! ]

Zhang Jing, who noticed this barrage, was a little embarrassed, and said irrationally: "Everyone, don't care about these details, it's a lion, I say yes! Look at my profile picture!"

[Well, well, lion, who told me to pet you]

[It's a lion!Who can say huskies? ]

[hhhh large pointing deer is a horse scene]

[My cub!Bah, my brother Nan said that a lion is a lion, who would dare not listen to my brother Nan in this land in the south of the city? ]

……

Zhang Jing: "..."

"I can write." He was about to transcribe his notes, but Deng Zixuan hadn't sent him a message yet.

He wrote a few characters on the paper. In order to avoid people saying that his characters were round and cute, he deliberately wrote them in calligraphy characters.

The barrage blew rainbow farts one after another, "Writing by the gods!"

That is!Zhang Jing was very satisfied to see that no one brushed his childish font.

He stretched out his hand to bring over the question types he had sorted out before, and just as he got them under the camera, a group of question marks popped up on the screen.

float by.

[What's this? ]

[Ghost drawing? ]

[Ha ha ha whose word is this?If I say this, I will be autistic! ]

[I have more confidence in this person's writing than me!I took a screenshot, and the Chinese teacher will say that my handwriting is ugly in the future, so I will show him this! ]

[How do you know that this is written?The prescription written by the doctor is not so abstract. ]

[Ha ha ha whose word is this? ]

……

Danmaku laughed for a long time, Zhang Jing was silent for a while, and spit out two words: "Mine."

The full-screen barrage magically stopped abruptly.

[Well, this word is detailed and full of charm. ]

[Laymen don’t understand, but there are universes in these words]

[Flowing clouds and flowing water, high!This word level is high! ]

[High!High!You guys are so good at blowing rainbow farts!If I don’t read this word, I’m really limp by you guys]

[Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha]

……