What if you don't want to fall in love with the school bully?

"We have classes from Monday to Friday, and train in the boxing gym on Saturday and Sunday morning." Yang Shaoqing said with a cold face, "Go out with friends in the afternoon."

The implication is that there is no time for you.

In fact, apart from going out with friends, from Monday to Friday, he either skips class to play in the boxing gym, or finds a place to skateboard. It's not impossible to find time, but he just doesn't want Jiang Qixiao to take up his time on purpose.

This person didn't think much of his test scores just now, huh.

Why couldn't Jiang Qixiao hear it, and said helplessly, "I'm doing this for your own good."

Yang Shaoqing snorted, opened the lid, mixed the noodles well, took a sip and started to eat the noodles.

Seeing that he was silent, Jiang Qixiao couldn't help but said again: "Don't you want to get into a good university?"

Yang Shaoqing paused for a moment.

I want to go to university, of course I want to, who doesn't want to go out from such a small place.

Since he was very young, he decided which university he wanted to go to, and he wanted to devote himself to studying for it, but he would always be staggered by various chores in reality. , outside of school.

Those who he is willing and unwilling are forced to participate. He doesn't care about others, but others always come to provoke him.

So in many cases, he can't do whatever he wants.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Qixiao chased after the victory and said, "You can tell me about your dream."

Yang Shaoqing ate a few mouthfuls of noodles in silence before saying, "What do you want to make up for me?"

If Jiang Qixiao is really that good, even if the chances are slim, maybe he can win one...

"I'll make up for your weakness." Jiang Qixiao smiled.

"So amazing." Yang Shaoqing took out a piece of paper and wiped his mouth, "I have never scored 80 points in Chinese since junior high school."

"..." 666.

150-point questions, 80 can not be tested.

"It's not a big problem." Jiang Qixiao gritted his teeth with a confident expression.

You can't die before you leave the school, you have to give this kid a little confidence, there is a lot of room for improvement, Chinese is such a subject, as long as the score goes up, then Yang Shaoqing is still very good in getting into a good university. hopefully.

Of course, language cannot be supplemented overnight.

"Oh?" Yang Shaoqing laughed lowly himself.

He didn't believe that Jiang Qixiao could make up for him. He hated Chinese as a subject for so many years, so how could it be possible to get better just by making up for a period of time.

Jiang Qixiao went to the water dispenser, poured water on the instant noodles, and pressed the lid. Seeing that Yang Shaoqing didn't intend to take the time to come out, he took the initiative to speak again: "You take some time to come and I will give you a lecture. After listening If you feel that my speech is not good, you can refuse it when the time comes."

Yang Shaoqing raised his head and gave him a squinting look, "You want me to recruit students for you." His blow hit the bull's-eye.

Jiang Qixiao, who was exposed, didn't feel embarrassed, smiled and said: "Yes, but the most important thing is to want to help you."

Yang Shaoqing ate the noodles in two mouthfuls, took a sip of the soup, and stared at his bowl: "You help me wash the bowl, I'll let you try it tonight."

His original arrangement was to do his homework after dinner. Since Jiang Qixiao is so confident, why not let him try, in case he speaks well.

"It's easy to talk about." Jiang Qixiao immediately became excited, "I'll clean up here after I finish eating."

After thinking about what Jiang Qixiao did just now, Yang Shaoqing was a little worried: "Would you know how to do it? Don't mess around again."

"I can do the dishes." Jiang Qixiao laughed.

Yang Shaoqing took another piece of paper and carefully wiped his mouth clean before moving to the sofa and turning on the TV.

By the time Jiang Qixiao finished washing the dishes, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Shaoqing checked the time, turned off the TV and gave Jiang Qixiao a look, motioning him to enter the room.

The room was not small, and the desk was quite big, but there was only one chair. Jiang Qixiao went to the living room to move another one in and sat down before opening Yang Shaoqing's exercise book.

"What do you make up first?" Yang Shaoqing asked.

Jiang Qixiao thought for a while, "Show me your test papers for the start of school."

Yang Shaoqing took it out of his schoolbag and put it on the table.

Jiang Qixiao picked out mathematics and took a look. The difficulty is not high, with a score of 110, the foundation is still good.He immediately entered the state, picked up the red pen and ticked a few circles on it, "You see that you are wrong in these places. It is much easier to use the undetermined coefficient method to find the function analysis of this type of question. You need to use the matching method." If not, careless students will write down some details... You see, first this...then this..."

Yang Shaoqing was attracted by Jiang Qixiao as soon as he opened his mouth. At that time, he got the question wrong because he carelessly missed the square.

He has always followed his own way of thinking when doing questions, and he will always use the same method to solve problems after learning a method by himself, and he has never thought about looking at other methods.

What he thinks is that as long as it is a type of problem, it will not be impossible to solve it with the same method, and it will definitely be solved no matter how complicated it is.

Because of this, many mines have been stepped on in mathematics, and the method is not easy. Sometimes it takes more than two hours to solve a big problem.

"The method of changing elements is more suitable for this type. If you can fully understand it, you will know which method is the most convenient to use when you look at the question type." Jiang Qixiao used a red pen to mark another question, "What is the trigonometric function?" A rote formula, right?"

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak.

He did memorize it by rote. Although the mathematics teacher who taught them in the first year of high school could understand what he said, every time the reasoning formula would confuse the teacher's own thinking, and what he said to the students was even more confusing.

So Yang Shaoqing chose to memorize the formula.

"Where's your draft paper, give it to me."

Yang Shaoqing handed him the draft paper.

"Look, I'll push it for you. You don't have to memorize it by rote. When you take the exam, you don't remember to draw a picture and the formula will come out."

Jiang Qixiao was writing on the paper, and in a short while he used up two-thirds of the entire paper, explaining while writing.

Yang Shaoqing showed no expression on the surface, but in his heart he had the thought of "It turned out to be like this, but it can still be like this, why didn't I think of this before".

Jiang Qixiao really has two brushes.

The teachers in County No. 01 Middle School are mediocre. Compared with the foreigner in front of me, the quality is not bad at 30:[-]. Fortunately, there are many students who are studious and self-conscious.

Although most of the admissions are ordinary two.

It took less than half an hour for Jiang Qixiao to finish a math test paper and expand a lot of knowledge points.

Yang Shaoqing admired Jiang Qixiao from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Qixiao picked up the physics test paper and looked at it for a while. Like the math test paper, it was not too difficult, with a score of 90, which was not bad.

"You can get full marks for this set of questions. Mechanics runs through the entire high school. You have a good foundation. After studying electromagnetics, you will use mechanics to answer questions." Jiang Qixiao began to draw pictures on the draft paper: "Look at this question, you can answer questions." M and small m are connected by a spring..."

After finishing the physics problem, Yang Shaoqing's expression began to change a little.Physics is his best subject, but there are also some questions that are vague and unclear. He has never asked the teacher in school, and he began to pick up a pen to ask Jiang Qixiao his own questions.

There were not many wrong questions, and all the questions on the test paper were solved in about half an hour.

The more Yang Shaoqing communicated with Jiang Qixiao, the more he felt that he was excellent.

Jiang Qixiao looked at Yang Shaoqing's remaining test papers, and chose the English test paper among Chinese with 75 points, Chemistry with 45 points, English with 103 points, and Biology with 30 points.

"You're serious about partial subjects." Jiang Qixiao was going to settle the less problematic subjects first.

Yang Shaoqing did not refute.

He doesn't like Chinese, it's boring and he can't learn any practical things. Every time he writes a composition, it is the most tormented. Others can write 800 to [-] points in random writing, but he can only ramble to nearly [-] words even if he tries his best, let alone Got a high score.

I'm not very interested in chemistry either. I just look at the book and talk about experiments, and I can be confused every time I hear it.He doesn't understand why a few bottles and a few devices can be used to release some substance.

Jiang Qixiao taught him English composition at the beginning: "English composition does not need so many complicated rhetorical techniques as in Chinese composition. You just need to tell the topic from beginning to end. Of course, sentence patterns and advanced vocabulary are very important. This is the basis for grading you..."

After finishing the composition, I started to correct the wrong questions and talked backwards.

Jiang Qixiao speaks English without an accent at all, and his pronunciation is similar to that in the listening materials, which is very standard and pleasant to listen to.

Yang Shaoqing was stunned unconsciously.

"Hello!" Realizing that the kid was in a daze, Jiang Qixiao knocked on the table, "What are you thinking, look at the question!"

"Oh." Young Master Yang returned to his senses.

The explanation of the English test paper took more time than before, and it took a full hour to stop.

Jiang Qixiao's mouth was dry after reading, and Yang Shaoqing thoughtfully brought him a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator.

After taking a sip, Jiang Qixiao clicked his tongue: "Pour me a glass of water, it doesn't quench my thirst at all, and I feel even thirstier after drinking it."

Yang Shaoqing didn't speak, and took a glass of water from the living room expressionlessly, staring at Jiang Qixiao after drinking it, with a malicious smile on his face: "Is my saliva delicious?"

"..." Fuck me!

Jiang Qixiao's first reaction was to put the cup on his head, but his long-term personal cultivation restrained this impulse.

Can't let this kid wish!

He raised his eyebrows, with an unfinished look: "It's not bad, it's pretty sweet."

After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Yang Shaoqing was so shocked by his behavior that he became numb to death.

I wanted to see Jiang Qixiao deflated, but I didn't expect to be choked instead. Young Master Yang expressed his displeasure.

"Okay," Jiang Qixiao smiled, "Go on, let's rest after one more chapter."

Yang Shaoqing frowned and nodded.

Jiang Qixiao's hand lingered for a while on the three test papers whose scores were hard to describe, and finally landed on the biology test paper.

Let's take a look at the chemistry paper for the time being. The lost points are all on the experimental inference questions. For chemistry... such dry lectures may not be effective. In a few days, I will buy some materials that can be used for experiments by myself and let Yang Shaoqing practice and learn. It will be much more convenient.

Yang Shaoqing originally had a prejudice against the subject of biology. Subconsciously, he believed that biology belonged to liberal arts students. He was absent-minded every time he listened to the class, and he had no interest in reviewing after class. Naturally, he did not do well in the exam.

Most of the knowledge points, sentences, and words were taught by the teacher in the first year of high school, but it feels different when it comes out of Jiang Qixiao's mouth.

Yang Shaoqing himself couldn't tell what was different.

Probably Mandarin...too standard?

He miraculously heard everything in his head.

Should it be said that he has a prejudice against the local teachers, or should it be said that Jiang Qixiao's skills are too deep.

After ten o'clock in the evening, Jiang Qixiao finally finished the whole test paper. He stood up, stretched and yawned.

"It's so late." Jiang Qixiao said, "Let's have a rest. If you think my lecture is not bad, you can come to me if you have time. You can also recommend students who are looking for tutors to come to me. The quality is good and the price is cheap." oh."

Yang Shaoqing was in a good mood at the moment, and his attitude towards Jiang Qixiao changed slightly, and he pursed his lips and said "um".

"I'm going back, goodbye Xiao Yang."

Yang Shaoqing sent him to the door, locked the door, walked into the room, picked up the test paper that Jiang Qixiao had marked with a red pen, and looked at it several times, recalling Jiang Qixiao's serious explanation in his mind.

I have to say, this person is... a bit handsome when he is serious.

Yang Shaoqing snorted, packed his things and went to the bathroom to wash up. He lay on the bed and checked Moments. He happened to see a new post from Xiaojiangnanbei a minute ago: "The fear of being dominated by arthropods... "

The accompanying picture is a hairy spider found on the Internet.

Yang Shaoqing snorted inwardly, what is there to be afraid of from spiders, they are useless.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at other people's movements, turned off his mobile phone, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep after thinking about the biological knowledge points just now.

Yang Shaoqing went to the boxing gym early the next morning. He started boxing since he was in junior high school, and his original intention was to protect himself.

My parents were afraid that he would be bullied at school, so they forced him to learn. Later, he fell in love with boxing by himself.

Some people are such idiots, if you are better than him, or if something makes him unhappy, he will find all kinds of reasons to trouble you, not only the out of place face, but also the rare height of his peers in this place, which makes Yang Less dumping and a lot more trouble.

The boxing coach saw that Yang Shaoqing was very talented in boxing and quite accomplished at a young age, so he intended to train him to fight professionally when he became an adult.

Yang Shaoqing never thought about this aspect, but simply liked the feeling of having power.

Encountering things can make him feel safe.

He practiced boxing all morning, and he didn't eat breakfast without his parents. He prayed in his heart that they would come back sooner.

Unfortunately, his parents didn't hear his inner prayer, and there was still no one at home when he returned home.

Feeling very irritable, Yang Shaoqing casually cooked a bowl of bald noodles after taking a shower, lay down on the bed and prepared to sleep all afternoon.

I closed my eyes and tossed and turned several times, but still didn’t feel sleepy at all, so I simply turned to do my homework.

When he saw the Chinese and chemistry papers that Jiang Qixiao left last night, an idea popped up in his mind - go to Jiang Qixiao to give him a lecture.

Yang Shaoqing hesitated for a moment, feeling a little awkward.

At first, he was not happy with Jiang Qixiao giving him extra lessons, but now he took the initiative to find him, was it a bit embarrassing.

He struggled for a while, the big red 75 on the Chinese test paper gave him great courage, and he could only pin his hopes on Jiang Qixiao if he wanted to get into a good university.He walked to the door of Jiang Qixiao's room. When he came back just now, the door downstairs was not open, so Jiang Qixiao should be inside.

Sure enough, the door opened after knocking twice.

Seeing Yang Shaoqing standing at the door, Jiang Qixiao was a little surprised. He thought it would take a few days for this awkward brat to contact him.

"You still haven't covered two of the test papers yesterday." Yang Shaoqing said.

"Oh," Jiang Qixiao walked out, "Then let's go."

He happened to be sorting out the knowledge points according to the difficulty of Yang Shaoqing's questions last night.

The subject of Chinese needs to be accumulated slowly. He is going to buy Yang Shaoqing's review materials for the third year of high school now and systematically review the question types for him, and also for the students who will have the same difficulty in the future.

When Lao Yang and his wife returned home, they heard some voices coming from Yang Shaoqing's room. It didn't sound like they were on the phone, it seemed... there was another person there!

Both of them are very strange, usually at this point the son is either playing outside or sleeping.

Will you bring someone home?Could it be Shi He?

The two looked at each other suspiciously, changed their shoes and walked towards that side lightly.

The door of the room was not closed, and there were two people sitting inside, one was talking seriously and the other was listening carefully.