live up to the morning light

Hongguang’s words are not all for Mingchen’s bait—in fact, they must be [-]% true: he has been running around with his father since he was a child, and his studies are intermittent, and many knowledge points in the upper grades of elementary school and junior high school are vague Yes, being able to enter Yinghua is purely a lot of sponsorship.

Dad just felt that he was too bitter when he was a child, and let him experience the meaning of "happy high school life".Usually, the teacher's request to him in class is "don't disturb the classmates", and he is allowed to sleep or play with the mobile phone, and he is always at the bottom of the crane almost every time in the exam.

Mingchen is willing to help others. For those students in the class who have poor academic performance and need help, Mingchen is willing to help at any time.I used to give lectures to Hongguang from time to time.It's just that Hongguang's foundation is too poor. To talk about a question, you have to start from the knowledge points three years ago. A small multiple-choice question takes at least half an hour. After listening to it two or three times, Hongguang himself is embarrassed to disturb Mingchen.

Mingchen said to him several times, "Don't mind", "Ask if you don't understand", "When I teach you, it is equivalent to reviewing it myself".

Seeing Hongguang asking this question now, when he wants to study hard, he is naturally happy, and immediately nodded: "Okay, then I will give you an hour of tutoring in the dormitory after self-study every night, two hours a day on weekends, and let you go first. Make up the foundation, do you think it will work?"

Hong Guang didn't even think about it, so he nodded quickly, and when he got the plan book in the morning, he arranged the timetable for him, and immediately pretended to be casual and said: "Then the tutoring fee will be calculated according to the market price. Five hundred per hour, if there is extra time, I will pay you once a week."

——This amount was calculated by Hongguang after inquiring and calculating: 500 per hour is the standard price for one-on-one tutoring by a better local teacher, which is neither high nor low, and does not seem abrupt.Based on this price, he can get nearly [-] yuan a month in the morning, plus scholarships and the like, and he can pay off the money he owes in a year.

Mingchen was stunned, subconsciously wanting to evade.

Hongguang hurriedly said: "You know me. In my situation, I will spend a lot of money when I go out to find tutoring. If you don't accept it, I will be embarrassed to take up your time and energy for nothing, and I dare not bother you." .”

Speaking of this, of course Mingchen can only say yes.He is a smart person, how could he not know the joints.However, in such a situation, I couldn't even express my thanks, so I could only smile and say: "Then you have to work hard, I am very strict."

Hong Guang found that he had dug himself into it...

He has no habit of studying since he was a child, and his knowledge level depends entirely on the society. Now he suddenly has to study hard, which is really more difficult than making Sun Houzi meditate.

However, the money has already been given, if you don't study hard, Mingchen will definitely be more careful.

I had no choice but to grit my teeth and persist.Whoever tries it will know the taste.

Others' tutoring starts from the textbooks of this semester, and his tutoring starts from "developing good study habits".I'm not used to concentrated experience for a long time, and I want to play left and right when I can't solve the problem, but I will sit across the table in the morning, and I will be found out if I move a little.Mingchen didn't talk about him, and asked lightly: "Do you not want to learn anymore?"

When Hong Guang heard him ask this question, he was so frightened that his shit would come out, afraid that he would be unhappy and stop teaching, so he quickly clamped his tail and continued to learn.

As a last resort, even the mobile phone was handed over to Mingchen for safekeeping.No gaming or social media whatsoever.I only leave half an hour a day to call and text my dad.

Fortunately, Mingchen is not as strict as he claims.

In fact, he is more like a playmate who guides learning than a "strict teacher" - he has found countless ways to try to make Hongguang interested in learning.Just the basic circuit diagram of physics, several modes in parallel and series connection, I found four or five software to assist in learning, and borrowed a physics laboratory to let him do experiments.

When it comes to key texts, there is still dancing and role-playing.Hong Guang, a person who can't read [-] characters in books, was taught by his vivid performance that he could almost retell the entire text of "Daiyu Jinjia's Mansion".

As for English words, things that don’t have to be memorized by Hua Qiao, you will see the needles in the morning, and the recording will be played for three meals a day. Even the conversations in daily life must be spoken in Chinese and English once, and then the key words will be broken down and spoken. once.

Hong Guang was confused at first.

Mingchen comforted him, saying that it’s okay, just listen a little bit—as a teacher, Mingchen is super patient, no matter what he doesn’t understand, or the wrong question, no matter twice, three times or five, six, seven or eight times, he will never tire of it Let Hong Guang start from the basics.

After half a month of all-round and multi-angle tutoring, Hongguang was actually able to listen to the teacher's class a little bit-although he still couldn't understand many parts, but after all, the class was no longer either distracted or asleep.Another week, I accidentally scored 40 points in a Chinese unit quiz—still failed, but as the student who made the most progress in the class, he was praised by the head teacher in the morning meeting.

Simply great news!

Hongguang didn't expect that he would be on the commendation list one day after being the tail of a crane, so he was overjoyed.Tell my dad that I am as happy as Chinese New Year.In the evening, please go out tomorrow morning to "improve your life".

If you want to improve, improve a good meal.

So I went to a private restaurant that is not open to the public.The price point is high.Usually you have to book in advance.Hong Guang and his father are regular customers here, so they asked the boss to open a back door.

Some distance from the school.Hongguang didn't intend to run so far at first—after all, even if he skipped class at night, he still had to rush back to school before the dormitory closed at night.It’s just that when chatting tomorrow morning, I mentioned that my grandmother’s drunken snails are good at cooking several times.Hongguang was cute once he saw it.It just so happened that the proprietress of this store was also very drunk, so she brought him to try it.

In Hongguang's view, it's just an ordinary effort with little effort.In his father's words, it is "the little things of sesame and mung beans are not worth mentioning".

But when he saw the mud snail being brought up in the morning, he was taken aback and his eyes turned red.

Hong Guang was taken aback, thinking he had made a mistake.Just about to apologize, Mingchen raised her head and gave him a sweet smile.

Really very sweet.

It reminded Hongguang that when he was a child, his father and himself were still very poor, and when they saw other children eating sweets, they would be very greedy, but he didn't want to embarrass his father, so he was embarrassed to say so.Later, one year during the Spring Festival, my father received his wages and had a little more money, so he took him to the temple fair and bought him a big malt candy.It is golden, sweet and sticky to the teeth. After taking a bite, the sweetness lingers in the mouth for a long time, and it can go all the way to the bottom of my heart.

Mingchen's smile is sweeter than that.

It seems that when he smiles, the spring of the whole city is rippling in his squinted eyes.

Hiroshi was startled.

The heart is crispy, it seems to be very useful, but it is a bit unpleasant, it feels very strange, I can't describe it.

Seeing his awkward expression, Mingchen asked, "What's wrong?"

Hongguang couldn't answer, so he could only use random words to distract him.After finishing the meal, I checked out and walked out of the store, still feeling a little dazed.

——As a result, he didn't pay attention and was blocked in the park in the middle of the street on the way back.