"Ah, you're welcome, I can go back to eat." Zheng Chu was a little dazed. Could it be that this tutoring class still has the nature of a nursery class?

Thinking about it, Mr. Song should only be polite, and he is not so shameless, shaking his hands wisely to express his refusal.

"It's okay, your uncle told me about your situation." Song Qian said softly, "Look, you are our upstairs neighbor, and you live alone, so let's stay and have dinner together. "

After all, Song Qian secretly cast a look at Qiao Yingzi who was a little dazed.

Qiao Yingzi was wondering why her mother was so enthusiastic today. Except for Aunt Tong's family, she never left anyone at home for dinner.

As a result, Qiao Yingzi reacted immediately and said, "Hey, Zheng Chu, do you live upstairs from us? It's such a coincidence. You see, you are a neighbor and a student. The teacher even spoke. That's it. Don't you have to stay and have a meal together?"

Zheng Chu was originally afraid that Qiao Yingzi would be uncomfortable if he stayed to eat, after all, who would like to eat with strangers.

Seeing that Qiao Yingzi had also sent a message to keep him for dinner, he thought of agreeing, "Okay, I'm afraid that if I eat Teacher Song's handicraft today, I will be hungry if I can't eat it, and it will be painful."

Seeing this, Song Qian hurriedly said, "That's okay, I'll eat here today, and if you want to eat in the future, feel free to come down and eat together."

Hearing what Song Qian said, Zheng Chu figured out the details. This big-mouthed uncle must have told Song Qian everything that happened in his family recently.

He couldn't help showing a wry smile, and he couldn't refuse any more, otherwise he would appear hypocritical.

"Then I'll bother Mr. Song today." Zheng Chu touched his nose, hiding his embarrassment.

"You're too polite, it's just a meal, it's nothing, it's all from the neighbors." Song Qian just smiled softly, "Hurry up and make the papers, I'll cook."

Song Qian turned around and walked into the kitchen, tinkling to get busy.

Here, Zheng Chu and Qiao Yingzi looked up at each other upon hearing the words.

Zheng Chu smiled slightly, blinked his eyes and said hello.

Qiao Yingzi's eyes widened slightly, with a little surprise, he patted the test paper on the table, and motioned for the two to compare.

Zheng Chu nodded with a smile, expressing his agreement. He also wanted to try the gap between himself and the chief third grader of Chunfeng Middle School after reviewing for this period of time.

So, the two of them buried their heads in writing at the same time and began to solve the problem. Seven.

Chapter 110 The White Trace at the Corner of Jiang Nansun's Mouth, Zhang Anren Explodes

Twenty-eight minutes later, Qiao Yingzi closed the physics test paper and put it aside. At the same time, he looked up at Zheng Chu who was still thinking about the last two questions. He frowned, picked up the rest of the math test paper and began to write.

Zheng Chu finally finished solving the physics test paper. The last two questions were a little difficult for him. Fortunately, the hard work at home for the past two months was not in vain. If you work hard, you will gain. His foundation in various disciplines is extremely solid, and he finally solved it.

Zheng Chu looked up at Qiao Yingzi who was opposite, and couldn't help frowning. She had already started studying another set of math papers.He looked at the time, and it took him 40 minutes to finish this set of physics test papers. He smiled wryly for a while, and then he collected his mood and started to study another set of math test papers.

It wasn't until Zheng Chu buried himself in this set of math test papers that he realized that Qiao Yingzi had gone to the kitchen to test dishes.

"Ready to eat!" Song Qian said when she saw Zheng Chu put down her pen.

……

The dishes on the dinner table were full of fragrance, although they were all home-cooked dishes, but what attracted Zheng Chu was the usual fireworks.

Stir-fried broccoli, stir-fried shrimp and snow peas, and sautéed celery until fragrant and dry, plus a large cup of corn ribs soup.

"They're all home-cooked dishes. You're welcome. You can make them yourself. You can make whatever you like." Song Qian greeted her warmly while glaring at her daughter.

Obviously blaming Qiao Yingzi for sitting and playing with his mobile phone.

Qiao Yingzi shrank her neck with a smile, immediately put away her mobile phone, picked up a spoon to fill a bowl of soup, and handed it to Song Qian obediently.

At this moment, Zheng Chu realized that there were only two bowls of rice on the table. Without thinking about it, he turned to Song Qian and asked, "Mr. Song, don't you want to eat?"

Song Qian, who had just put down the soup bowl in her hand, was about to say something, but she paused for a moment, and explained with a smile in her eyes: "There is still in the pot, I am used to not eating rice at night."

Qiao Yingzi on the side also stopped the rhythm of cooking, looked up at Zheng Chu's "three four seven", and couldn't help thinking, this boy is quite careful.

Zheng Chu nodded, stopped talking, and joined the cooking team with a dull head.

At the dining table, only the music of chopsticks, spoons and bowls colliding is heard, like a symphony.

After about a quarter of an hour, the three of them sat down at the desk again.

"Here, Yingzi, first look at the wrong questions in your two sets of test papers."

Song Qian said with a relaxed tone, and handed Yingzi back the test paper that had been corrected first. Yingzi did a good job today, but she made a mistake earlier.

She was in a good mood and devoted herself to the wholesale of the two sets of test papers completed by Zheng Chu.

Qiao Yingzi took the paper, smiled and glanced at Zheng Chu, raised her chin arrogantly, and then seriously began to analyze the wrong questions.

"Zheng Chu, are you already learning advanced mathematics by yourself? But high school test papers don't test university knowledge. Even though the last two questions of your math test paper are correct in the end, points will still be deducted." Song Qian pointed Bouncing the test paper, he said in surprise.

Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi raised her head in surprise, glanced at the test paper under her mother's hand, then turned her head to stare at Zheng Chu, her eyes fluctuating.

She didn't expect that the peer beside her would have learned university knowledge ahead of time. Xueba's desire to win and lose made her pay attention to Zheng Chu, and she was also a little curious.

Zheng Chu hesitated, he didn't know how to explain that he was not the original No. [-] student in high school.

He has mastered high school knowledge, but he still has little contact with many types of questions. He really didn't expect to use high school knowledge to answer the last two questions of this set of test papers.

It's just that Qiao Yingzi had already finished the test papers a while earlier, and he felt a little ashamed, so he had to use the college advanced mathematics knowledge from his previous life memory to answer the question.

"I see, Mr. Song, I won't look at high math before the college entrance examination." Zheng Chu assured Song Qian, "Mr. Song, I feel that I still have fewer questions, please find more test papers for me." Come and brush."

"Well, not bad, you are very good at self-reflection. I will find you some more test papers, and I will guarantee that you will feel sick when you see the test papers in the future. Hey!"

Song Qian agreed with a smile, Zheng Chu's request made her very happy, this is the attitude one should have when studying.

Well, go back to school tomorrow and look for it. You should be able to get more than [-] sets, hehe.

Song Qian's downcast eyes were shining brightly.

"Mom, I want too."

Qiao Yingzi on the side gritted his teeth, this guy can do it, so can I.

Song Qian raised her eyebrows, and was pleasantly surprised, this girl was actually stimulated.

Not bad, it seems that I took Zheng Chu home for tutoring and it is very effective. Only by comparing with each other can we promote mutual progress.

This catfish is a good choice for me.

Song Qian was secretly pleased with herself.

"Of course I won't forget you, you have too."

Qiao Yingzi didn't pay attention to Song Qian's smug smile, she just stared at Zheng Chu proudly raising her chin, anyway, I won this time.

Zheng Chu was a little baffled, who would this little girl be proud of, she just won this time.

But he didn't have time to think about it, because Song Qian had already handed over the corrected test paper.

He took the test paper and decided to do the last two difficult problems again.

Five minutes later, he looked up at Song Qian who was cleaning the kitchen, hesitated for a moment, then turned to Qiao Yingzi who was reading and asked softly, "Can you show me the test paper you made?"

Hearing this, Qiao Yingzi looked up at him with a smile in his eyes.She raised her eyebrows, as if to say, are you begging me?

Zheng Chu suddenly felt a little funny, as a second generation man, he didn't care about face like a real high school student.

He smiled and said again, "Can you lend me the test paper you just made? Thank you!"

Seeing him so indifferent, Qiao Yingzi put away his smile instead.

She took a serious look at Zheng Chu, didn't speak, just took out the test paper under the book and handed it over.

"Thank you." Zheng Chu smiled, took the test paper, and carefully compared and checked Yingzi's problem-solving steps, analyzing and studying her problem-solving ideas.

At the same time the next day, Song Qian took Zheng Chu back to her home.

Having just completed a set of physics test papers in a competition with Qiao Yingzi, Zheng Chu said, as a human being in two lives, how could he care about winning or losing a test with a little girl?

Then he licked his face and borrowed Qiao Yingzi's test paper, compared it with his own answer, and learned her way of solving the problem.

Qiao Yingzi guided Zheng Chu with an arrogant face, and the corners of her mouth were curved, as if her heart was brimming with joy.

Mentoring a top student gives her a sense of accomplishment as a top student.

Although she often only speaks out the beginning of a problem-solving idea, the other party immediately understands the subsequent problem-solving ideas, which makes her feel panicked.But after thinking about it, it's not about relying on me to explain your ideas to you, but a younger brother!

While the two were communicating and studying, Song Qian's mobile phone on the desk rang.

Qiao Yingzi picked it up and saw that it was Dong Wenjie who was calling, so she got up and walked to the kitchen, "Mom, it's Auntie Tong's call."

Song Qian was holding a knife in one hand and pressing the vegetables on the cutting board with the other, chopping quickly.

Qiao Yingzi answered the phone and held it to her mother's ear.

"Hey, Wenjie, what's the matter?"

"Well, okay, I'm at home."

"Come on, I'll wait for you."

Seeing that the phone was hung up, Qiao Yingzi blinked and asked, "Are Aunt Tong's family coming?"

"Yes, I said I'll be there later, and I'll bring the vegetables, so I don't have to work so hard, I'll cook them together when your Uncle Fang comes over." Song Qian replied while washing her hands after packing up the chopped vegetables.

"Oh, Fang Yifan's grades don't seem to be ideal. His grades have plummeted this year." Qiao Yingzi said with a smile.

"Well, from your Auntie Tong's tone, it seems that there is something wrong." Song Qian thought about it for a while, then wiped her hands and said to Zhao Yi in the living room, "Zheng Chu, I'd better stay for dinner today."

"No, there are guests coming from your family, so I won't stay."

Zheng Chu, who was a little fidgety when he heard the phone call, stood up directly.

Seeing this, Song Qian came to the living room, reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's my best friend's family who came, and her son is also a classmate in your class, named Fang Yifan, and Yingzi grew up together, so they probably came here too For her son's study. You can do the test papers at ease, and you will have a big meal later. Hehe! Let me tell you, your Uncle Fang is as skilled as a chef!"

Zheng Chu scratched his head without being pretentious, "Well then, I want to have a big meal too."

He thought to himself, is this going to meet Zhang Yisan?No, it's Fang Yifan.

In fact, there are only three people in the play that he finds interesting, Fang Yuan, Qiao Weidong and Fang Yifan.

From this plot, it seems that we are going to meet each other today.

"Yingzi, I'm out of soy sauce at home, go to the supermarket and buy a bottle for me, and buy a bottle of olive oil by the way."

Song Qian, who was busy in the kitchen, shook the soy sauce bottle in her hand, and found that there was only a little left, so she hurriedly shouted at Qiao Yingzi in the living room.

When she saw Zheng Chu beside Yingzi, she turned her eyes, "Zheng Chu, you go too, just in time to help carry a bag of rice back, Yingzi may not be able to carry it."

"Ah, oh, okay." Zheng Chu blinked, but responded without hesitation.

When the two went out, Qiao Yingzi cast a glance at Zheng Chu and walked straight to the elevator without making a sound.

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