difficult love

Although Xie Mingjiang is annoying, his laughter is quite nice. Would you die if you smile a lot? People with a good temper are welcome.

Xie Mingjiang still had the aftertaste of a smile: "I'm asking you something. How bad are you?"

"..."

Xie Mingjiang explained: "That's called an invitation. If you pronounce it the same as the one you usually ask for money, you just say it."

Tan Yixing's ears turned red: "Then are you coming or not?"

"Let's see, I might go if I have time." Xie Mingjiang closed the page, planning to read it after the phone call, anyway, it's not a matter of two minutes, "So that's it?"

Why is this person so tempered today? Tan Yixing hastened to talk about the conditions: "Oh, there is a monthly exam in December. I'm sure I won't do well in the exam. Don't scold me."

"..." Xie Mingjiang realized that he was waiting for him here, and he couldn't help being unhappy, his tone changed, "Why don't you think that you can pass the exam?"

"I can't even understand some of the topics."

"Didn't I tell you?" Xie Mingjiang frowned slightly, "I see, in the future, tie your pocket money with your grades, how much you take in the test, and how much you get accordingly, I guess your grades will be as fast as riding a rocket." go up."

"Hey, how can-"

"Okay, that's it. After practicing the piano, go home and do your homework. I still have things to do."

After Tan Yixing answered the phone, he lay down on the piano cover and said depressedly: "I'll only get a few points in the test when it's over, Naicao is going to starve to death!"

Xu Yaojia didn't hear the reason, so he didn't shake his conclusion, but just comforted him: "Don't think like this, maybe you did very well in the monthly exam, and Xie Mingjiang rewarded you with money?" Tan Yixing's level.Undoubtedly the bottom of the whole grade, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get out of the water.

Tan Yixing thought it made sense. He recalled carefully that Xie Mingjiang was indeed very vague. He didn't explain clearly how to tie him up. In case he passed the exam, he did very well in the exam. Without a corresponding reward system, it would be a big loss. ?

After dinner, Tan Yixing put down his chopsticks and asked Xie Mingjiang: "How does your system work? If I do well in the exam, will I be rewarded?"

Xie Mingjiang was drinking hot tea, he sneered when he heard this, and looked up: "How good is your so-called 'very good test', can you pass the [-]th test? Don't take the test as a duck egg and take it home, you can thank God. "

"What does it mean to test a 'duck egg and take it home'?"

"It's zero."

"..." Tan Yixing gave him a blank look, and said in disbelief, "Is it possible? I have no strength, but I also have luck. Who is so unlucky that he can't even answer a multiple-choice question?"

Xie Mingjiang sneered: "Okay, you are well deceived, I hope you are well deceived."

Meng also needs to practice. After eating, Tan Yixing put on his bag and advanced to the study than Xie Mingjiang. Recently, Xie Mingjiang set up a small table for him in front of the bay window of the study in order to dictate new words and check homework for him. Ming Jiang did his homework under his nose.

After a while, Xie Mingjiang also came in to look at the documents, and found that Tan Yixing was writing hard with a pencil, flipping through the exercise book quickly, and couldn't help walking over: "What are you doing?"

"Cover the answer first, and then check the correct rate when you do it."

"How to test?" Xie Mingjiang frowned, and his head started to buzz again, "Oh, I understand, you are testing the correct rate of your puzzle questions, not the correct rate of the questions."

"What's the matter, can't it?" Tan Yixing raised his head, plausibly speaking, "Meeting is also a kind of skill, don't look down on the questions, and Xueba can't do every question."

Can you compare with Xueba?When someone has never been to high school, high school is ashamed to be called a master, unless there are subjective subjects, there are many people who have perfect scores in science and English.

Xie Mingjiang thought with a dark face, Xueba can't do a question occasionally, forget about it, you can't do it all the time, just wait for your luck, and you still have the face to be a Xueba.

Xie Mingjiang put his hands behind his back: "I think your method is inappropriate."

"What's wrong."

"Have you ever thought that with your correct rate, it is easy to correct your mistakes."

"... Will it?" Although Tan Yixing said so, his hand speed slowed down, obviously hesitating.

Xie Mingjiang sarcastically mocked him: "So why don't you do it, you're all fooled, how many points you get is God's will, maybe it's better than your real level, no, to be precise, it probably won't be worse than your real level."

"..." Tan Yixing's face gradually collapsed, and he turned sideways, avoiding Xie Mingjiang's gaze, "I'll cover myself first, I don't bother to talk to you."

He left Xie Mingjiang with a stubborn side face, Xie Mingjiang raised his eyebrows, returned to his seat, and began to browse the web.

About two hours later, Tan Yixing finally finished all the homework in various subjects, and asked him to check them one by one.

Xie Mingjiang looked through the language first, and it was horrible. He did his best on the phonetic, font, and shape questions. When it came to sentence judgment, he began to make up random things. The ancient Chinese reading was unexpectedly blank, and the modern Chinese reading should focus on participating. Composition... this Fortunately, no human composition is written, and writing it must be to let go of oneself.

No, with that vocabulary, he doesn't have much ego to let loose.

Xie Mingjiang sneered a few times, reluctantly signing this assignment.

Open the math workbook again, and feel a word, do whatever you want.

"come here."

Tan Yixing pulled the chair and sat across from him, Xie Mingjiang adjusted the desk lamp, and pointed to the big question: "Why do you jump and do it, didn't I tell you to put the formula on?"

"I can't remember this formula. You said, don't just flip through the book as soon as you can't remember it."

"..." Xie Mingjiang pointed down again, "Then what is the meaning of this way? After making a little bit and then erasing it all, why do you—"

He frowned: "Didn't I just tell you about the same type of question yesterday, have you figured it out?"

"I figured it out yesterday, but I forgot it again today."

Xie Mingjiang asked sharply: "Forget that you can't try? It's better to make a mistake than to be blank."

Tan Yixing muttered: "No, I don't want to fall twice in one place."

"..." Xie Mingjiang was so angry that his eyes turned black, and he almost shouted, "Do it now, I will watch you do it."

Tan Yixing had no choice but to grab a pen, groaning, formulating formulas first, and then introducing simplifications, but in the end he couldn't get rid of it, the formulas became longer and longer, and he went in the wrong direction.

Xie Mingjiang found that he had made a mistake in the short form that could not be missed, so he held back his anger and reminded him: "Hey, you only make appointments there, don't you see how you got this form."

Tan Yixing said with a bitter face: "I don't want to know how it came, I just want to know how it disappeared."

"..." Xie Mingjiang really wanted to beat him up.

It's useless to just beat this kind of person, now I've learned new words and expressions for two days, thinking I know a lot more, and shouting "Who is afraid of whom! Is it 'fighting' or 'fighting'?" If you hold him financially, it will be a dog leg, and you will smile hippiely for a while, and pretend to be pitiful for a while.

Tan Yixing is struggling right now, because Xie Mingjiang deducted a week's pocket money just because he didn't do his homework so seriously, does this make his cat drink the northwest wind?

So he sighed and frowned.

Xu Yaojia came to school in the morning, took advantage of the opportunity to scrape his chin, and teased casually: "What's the matter, come on, give me a smile, and you will be rewarded if you smile well."

Tan Yixing grabbed his hand: "I'll give you 38 yuan, I'll pay you back next week when I have money, how about it?"

Xu Yaojia was just joking, but couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, no, why do you still have the whole thing?"

Tan Yixing made two fives with both hands: "Because it costs 38 yuan to buy ten canned cat food."

Xu Yaojia couldn't take it anymore: "You look like this, let your cat be more frugal, okay?"

"..."

"Oh, forget it, you are pitiful." Xu Yaojia took out a hundred and handed it over, "Don't pay it back. Otherwise, I think your business is going to come to school, selling yourself at home, and laughing in class. That's it. "

Tan Yixing immediately took the money with a smile like a flower, and it looked like the rain had passed and the sky was sunny again.

Xu Yaojia snorted: "I said that you are really optimistic and don't take anything seriously. If I were you, I would have died of depression."

Tan Yixing saw that he took out his English homework, grabbed it and quickly copied two,

Xu Yaojia rubbed his chin, and said in a word: "Xie Mingjiang is too incompetent as a benefactor. I am more like your benefactor than him. I take care of your cat, your pocket money, and now I have to take care of your homework."

"Why? Are you going to pack me?"

"No, no, no." Xu Yaojia shook his head like a rattle, "I'm not gay, I can't stand your structure."

Tan Yixing finally said: "I told you that Xie Mingjiang and I are not in a financial relationship, and he didn't include me."

"Then your image is even more servile." Xu Yaojia didn't care whether Tan Yixing knew what servile was, and changed to hugging his shoulders again, "He doesn't include you and you still follow him, why, you like Xie Mingjiang ah?"

Seeing that Tan Yixing was silent, Xu Yaojia leaned his head over and said in surprise: "No way, you even like Xie Mingjiang?"

"Hey, hey." Tan Yixing was so harassed by him that he copied a few fill-in-the-blanks and clozes, and turned his face, "What's the matter with your tone of 'you even eat shit'?"

"I don't like him." Xu Yaojia rolled his eyes, "I'll tell you that he has a bad reputation, heck, he just has a bad reputation, and no one would mention the dinner I had for my dad when it came to him. Some time ago, he and a son-in-law robbed a college student or something, and it was almost unheard of."