Quick wear: spoil the villain as a stand-in

Chapter 131 No one doesn't like studying, right? (16)

"Do you have anything you like?" Feng Qizhen asked after pondering for a while.

Speaking of Lingyang, she didn't feel sleepy any more, she sat up straight: "Playing games, watching dramas, eating snacks, fighting...all of them I really like."

Feng Qiting: "..."

As long as she doesn't study feelings, she will be happy?
"Actually... studying is similar to playing games." Feng Qizhen said slowly.

Ling Yang glanced sideways at the math book spread out on the table, and let out a very light "heh".

Although she didn't speak directly, Feng Qizhen still analyzed a sentence from her tone and eyes, "Only by mathematics? Does it match?".

"It's true." Feng Qizhang lowered his head slightly, "Playing games is actually not casual, but also has fixed gameplay and operations, just like learning, the gameplay is a formula, and the operation is like the process of solving a problem... …Of course, there may be some lack of fun, but in fact, sometimes, the pleasure of learning to solve problems is not weaker than that of games.”

The boy's voice became a little gentle.

He pointed to one of the questions, "For example, this question..."

A little aggressiveness, a little competitive spirit, and a little curiosity... After a while, Lingyang really listened to it.

Of course, it is also inseparable from the fact that the speaker is Feng Qixi.

In fact, it's not that Ling Yang can't learn it, she's just too lazy to learn it - it's undeniable that what Feng Qizhen said did faintly arouse her desire to compete.

Moreover, according to the original development, Lu Qi, the son of luck, can be admitted to the top universities in the country...

Ling Yang didn't think he would have any problems.

Feng Qizhen also discovered this matter, Ling Yang learned very quickly, and by analogy, he understood most of the questions on the paper in half an hour.

Although they are relatively simple basic questions, you can clearly feel the speed of the opponent's progress.

"That's right." At the end, Feng Qizhen actually had a faint smile on his face.

Although shallow, he really curved the corner of his mouth.

Ling Yang lifted her chin, and then fell down on the table as if all her strength had been drained.

"I'm so tired."

Feng Qiting: "..."

Only then did I study hard for half an hour.

However, he felt that he couldn't easily discourage the child's enthusiasm, so he raised his hand and closed the book: "It's been a long time, so let's stop here today."

Ling Yang waved his hand: "No."

Feng Qiting: "..."

It's really a cold and heartless transactional relationship.

In fact, school runners who stay in the school for too long will be told by the security guards, but Feng Qiting is different. This is a person who holds the gold medal for avoiding death given by the principal himself. Not to mention the security guards, even the teachers sometimes don't know Take care of him.

So Feng Qizhen left the school unimpeded, still wearing the same black-clothed security guard and the same extended Lincoln as yesterday.

The two of them didn't communicate at all, and the man in black didn't ask Feng Qizhang why he came out late today, he sat in the driver's seat silently, and drove all the way away.
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The subsequent evening self-study went smoothly.

Ling Yang fell asleep for most of the class, and couldn't fall asleep at the end, so she raised her head and took out today's homework—her homework for the past two days was copied from others, after all, she really doesn't know much about it.

She still has a vague impression of what the teacher said in class today, plus the memory of the task instructions.

And Feng Qizhen's tutoring at night...

Ling Yang carefully looked at these questions in the homework, and suddenly found that they didn't seem to be as hideous as imagined?

At this moment, someone outside knocked lightly on the door.

"Xu Zhiyin, come out." It was the head teacher.

　In fact, I quite like learning mathematics hhh, and I was the first in my class in mathematics throughout the third year of high school!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)