pretend to be poor

Tong Huai tapped out the keyboard in a daze, and sent a message: Is it me?

Xue Ting sent a series of dots.

Yu Wen was also shocked and sent a message.

-A fish who dreamed of being a sea king: I almost fell down the stairs and bumped my head into my mother and was scolded by her

- not curly very straight: ...

-A fish who dreams of being a Neptune: What motivates you?

Tong Huai rolled his big eyes, and sent a few emojis with a big knife in his hand, but he didn't think of the reason to study, so he simply ignored him.

The rush hour for lunch was gradually approaching, and Chai Liguo was so busy that he didn't have the nerve to sit still, so he got up and went to help.

After sending off several waves of guests, Tong Huai found out that Xue Ting had come again.

He also sat down in his exclusive seat unceremoniously, reading his math paper in his hand, frowning slightly, with a stunned expression, as if he was watching some mysterious and bizarre prehistoric mystery.

Dry!

Tong Huai screamed in his heart, and ran over in two or three steps, but he arrived before anyone arrived: "Why are you sitting in my seat!"

Xue Ting flicked the practice paper that was messily scratched, with clear boundaries between black and white, and mostly blank, without raising his head: "You said, I am a benefactor."

Tong Huai's ears were hot: "Then why are you still peeking at my papers?"

"You said, you asked me to teach you to do your homework."

After speaking, Xue Ting finally raised his head and asked sincerely, "What is this writing?"

Tong Huai: "..."

Tong Huai murmured in his heart that he couldn't turn his face, and asked ferociously, "Why are you here?"

"Prove that the account has not been hacked." Xue Ting sat back lazily, resting his chin on his elbows, pointed to the two textbooks at hand, and plugged in the earphones, "Come back when you're done."

"Again?"

Tong Huai was worried about his coquettish operation, and stretched out his hand to tug along the earphone cable.

The phone was pulled out again, and a certain cloud music software on the interface came into view, slowly turning and playing an English song.

Xue Ting raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

……

Tong Huai handed the phone back in a sly manner: "This time I really listened to it."

Xue Ting put the phone back on the table, pointed to the restaurant where there were too many people and noisy: "Noisy."

The peak dining period lasted until almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and the number of customers gradually decreased.

Tong Huai came back with a sore back, a sore back, and a stomachache. Xue Ting had put down his textbooks and was chatting with someone on his mobile phone.

Tong Huai glanced casually, and saw the message from the person over there—Brother Xue, when will you get over your anger?

Xue Ting paused with his fingertips, saw him coming, sent a blank space, and turned off the screen.

Disappointed?Who are you mad at?

return?Xue Ting just transferred here, where to go?

Tong Huai was a little puzzled, pretended not to see it, and glanced at the textbook Xue Ting brought, eyes full of curiosity.

Xue Ting folded his hands and looked at Tong Huai: "Have you listened to the class?"

Tong Huai was not sure: "Have you heard it?"

Seeing his expression, Xue Ting suddenly regretted meddling in other people's business. After a moment of silence, he pushed the textbook over: "I have marked all the knowledge points in this paper, read it again."

"It's not what you want to read?" Tong Huai took the book and glanced at it, with a bitter face, "I don't understand."

Xue Ting: "...have you really been to school?"

Xue Xueshen stared at Tong Xuezai with terrifying eyes for a moment.

Tong Huai felt guilty: "Why don't you take a look at my report card?"

"No, I guessed it."

Xue Ting took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, changed his position, sat on the chair next to Tong Huai, rolled up his sleeves loosely, took the draft paper and pen, and began to tell Tong Huai little by little.

He exposed half of his arms, the lines showed the unique thinness of young people but not weak, his fingers were slender, and the posture of holding a pen to write was particularly pleasing to the eye.

Seriously?

Tong Huai froze for a moment, scratched his head, his eyes couldn't help wandering.

Xue Ting sat close, he could smell a refreshing and pleasant smell, he didn't know if it was shampoo or laundry detergent.

Noticing that Tong Huai was distracted, Xue Ting took a pen and raised his hand to tap on his forehead: "Do you really want to move bricks?"

You are so helpful.

Tong Huai was so guilty that he didn't dare to say that he had lied, so he straightened his back and listened obediently.

"Do you have to memorize so many formulas?"

After barely listening to a few knowledge points, Tong Huai's mind was full of tan, sin, and cos, and there was a faint fear on his face.

Xue Ting smiled slightly: "What do you think?"

Tong Huai was silent, and stretched out his hand to get the book as if death was at home.

Xue Ting slapped his fingers away with a pen, tapped the draft paper with the tip of the pen, and came up with a few questions smoothly, pushing it to him: "Rote memorization is useless. Do typical questions and learn to infer other things from one instance."

He spoke in a gentle tone, and he was not impatient because Tong Huai raised mentally handicapped issues.

Tong Huai hesitated to speak, but finally started to write.

Seeing him stumbling to finish the topic, Xue Ting felt a little relieved, he was not so upset anymore.

Anyway, my mind is sober, not drunk, and I can teach well.

Xue Ting pulled out the math exercise paper and clicked on the trigonometric function question: "Try it now."

The questions on the paper were more complicated, but Tong Huai had the illusion that he could do it immediately, and got stuck halfway through writing, biting the tip of his pen in a daze.

Xue Ting didn't urge him, but lowered his eyes to look at the message on his phone, probably he was replying to the message from the person before him.

Tong Huai was stuck for a while, his patience was exhausted, and he looked at Xue Ting: "Do you have a dream?"

Xue Ting: "..."

I take back my previous words, I am still drunk.

Tong Huai began to babble: "I wanted to be a painter when I was young."

"Want to learn painting?" Xue Ting really thought for him, "Art students also need cultural points."

"... Later, my dream was to be an astronaut, but I gave up because I couldn't learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well."

Xue Ting: "..."

Xue Ting looked kindly, raised his hand to press his head, and slowly turned to the draft paper: "I suggest you change your dream temporarily and solve this problem first."

Tong Huai: "Oh."

I lowered my head and wrote two strokes, but couldn't help but raise my head again: "You're pretty good at fighting, have you practiced? Are you considering being my younger brother?"

Chattering, Xue Ting didn't even lift his eyelids: "We'll talk about it the day you pass all subjects."

Tong Huai retreated aggrievedly and continued writing.

Chai Liguo came back and forth several times, seeing that Xue Ting was really tutoring Tong Huai, he smiled and went to the kitchen to cut some slices of iced watermelon and bring them to him.Tong Huai stretched his neck and leaned over to take a sniff, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, have you cut an onion with your knife?"

"Dog nose, I can still smell it for you after washing it three times," Chai Liguo rolled his eyes, "This is a reward for Xiaoxue, eat it or not."

Tong Huai pouted.

When Chai Liguo left, he tugged on Xue Ting's sleeve: "I'll treat you to smoothie later."

Xue Ting was not interested in Shabing, so he pointed to the questions on the draft paper, and Tong Huai obediently lowered his head to ponder again.

Tong Huai mumbled on a small question for more than ten minutes, and finally realized it suddenly. He wrote the second half of the question, got the answer, and looked at Xue Ting uncertainly.

Xue Ting was reading another book, but he seemed to have a third eye. He nodded and leaned over to continue teaching.

He has a clear mind, unlike many academic masters who habitually sketch the calculation process. Although his face is full of impatience, the explanation is very detailed. Tong Huai vaguely felt that he seemed to understand, so he followed the paper in a daze. I can really understand the part.

Xue Ting didn't expect him to be able to do it at all. Looking at the time, it was already late. Before leaving, he bought dinner by the way: "Save the questions that you don't know."

Tong Huai's eyes were bright, and he nodded.Xue Ting met his eyes inadvertently, and felt that Tong Huai was as obedient as a puppy at this time.

His eyes are round and clear, without impurities, like a piece of white paper, anyone who gives it to him can write whatever he wants on it.

... itchy hands.

Just like him, is he still a bad boy?

Xue Ting's fingers hanging by his side unconsciously curled up, feeling amused.

After several days of teaching one-on-one, Tong Huai got used to Xue Ting coming three times a day.

Working part-time and studying at the same time, time flies faster without the illusory network, games and insomnia that I am addicted to all day long.

The lingering rain has finally stopped, and the weather forecast will be sunny for the next half month.

Early in the morning, Chai Liguo saw Tong Huai coming over yawning, and hurriedly said: "Huaibao, there is not much salt in the kitchen, I will help my uncle to run errands, and go to the nearby small supermarket to buy a few packs. I went to see your aunt yesterday, come back I forgot on the way."

Tong Huai was sleepy-eyed, lazily groaned, turned around and walked out again.

The last rain fell last night. The drainage system in Wangzhen District is poor. The floor tiles are loose.

People in Wangzhen District have already set up stalls. The early shops on the street are steaming, and the street is full of different food flavors. Basically, people who live in this street know each other. Linli's other districts will be more smokey.

Tong Huai thought this place was boring before, but now it's interesting to look at it. He walked without looking at the road, and was hit by the water under the floor tiles several times. His white shirt was splashed into a black shirt, and he looked down at the road seriously.

He had a poor sense of direction, and followed the navigation with his head frowning, when he suddenly heard "Ouch" not far away, turned the corner of the street, and saw an old man lying on the ground in front of him, probably slipped and fell.

There are too many incidents of touching porcelain these years, and the faces of people who come and go are very indifferent. Instead of helping them, they get farther away.

Tong Huai was slightly taken aback, and ran over to help the old man up: "Grandpa, where did you fall?"

The old man's face turned pale from the pain, hissed, and he couldn't speak clearly: "Legs..."

Elderly people have osteoporosis and are prone to fragility fractures.The year before last, Grandpa Tong Huai had a morning exercise and accidentally fell and broke a bone. He had to be raised for several months.

Tong Huai immediately carried his grandfather on his back, and raised his hand to hail a taxi: "Go to the nearest hospital."

It was not too early, and there were already many people queuing up for registration in the hospital.

Tong Huai was looking for a seat with his grandfather on his back. A girl wearing a mask saw him and got up to give up her seat. Tong Huai quickly thanked him and took out his mobile phone, only to find that Chai Liguo had called several times.

He dialed back and explained the situation in a few words.

Chai Liguo breathed a sigh of relief: "I haven't seen you for a long time, so I thought something happened. How about it, do you have enough money? How about I rush over here?"

"No, enough."

Tong Huai hung up the phone, searched the registration process of the hospital, and bent over to comfort the old man: "Grandpa, I'll make a registration, you wait for me."

The old man was a little delirious from the pain, and nodded gratefully upon hearing the sound.

Tong Huai has rarely been ill since he was a child. He has a family doctor at home and a private hospital when he goes out.

The doctor checked the old man's leg and took a film. It was only a slight fracture, and the problem was not serious.

After the old man was transferred to the ward, Tong Huai said, "I don't know this grandpa. I left beforehand. You can ask him the contact information of his family."

The doctor's tense face relaxed, and he smiled: "The kid is quite enthusiastic."

Tong Huai patted his chest: "It's easy to say, I'm the red scarf."

He is not blind and kind, there are surveillance cameras on the street, his family is rich and has a lawyer, and he is not afraid of people who are really touched.

After paying all the medical expenses in advance, Tong Huai was still thinking about the salt that Chai Liguo asked for, so on the way back by taxi, he took a bag back in Hehele.

Skimming through this little episode, this morning went about the same as usual.

Except Xue Ting didn't come.

No matter how much rain it was before, Xue Ting would come, but today it cleared up, but he didn't come.

Tong Huai is not used to it, but he is not worried. When Xue Ting comes over at noon, he will ask what's going on.

However, until noon, Xue Ting still did not come.

Tong Huai couldn't sit still, and kept looking out the door.

Chai Liguo noticed it, and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, you chased him away a while ago, and you missed him if he didn't come today?"

Tong Huai clicked his tongue: "Xue Ting is a long-term customer of our restaurant, and he suddenly stopped coming. It must be because your food is not delicious."

Chai Liguo: "..."

Old Chai was taken aback by his choking, made himself uncomfortable, went back to the kitchen, folded his hands and stared at the kitchen utensils, and couldn't help but began to doubt his life.

Tong Huai played games all afternoon with nothing to do, thinking that Xue Ting would come in the evening.

As a result, Xue Ting did not come at night.

This was the first time that Xue Ting didn't come all day.

Wouldn't it be to encircle and retaliate against those young people in society?

Secretary Lin has always been reliable in her work.

Tong Huai was absent-minded all day. After returning home at night and taking a shower, he saw the bruises on his stomach that had faded when he looked in the mirror. He sat on the bedside with a towel on, opened Xue Ting's WeChat hesitantly, and called The pile of characters is deleted again.

After going back and forth for a long time, "typing" suddenly appeared under Xue Ting's profile picture.

-XT:?

- not curly very straight: ...

Alive!

Tong Huai didn't hesitate anymore, and typed quickly: Why didn't you come today?Uncle Chai has been nagging about you all day, and it really annoys me.

Dear Uncle Chai, I'm sorry.

bang bang bang.

Xue Ting seemed to have something to do, disappeared for a while, and replied briefly: I will talk about it tomorrow morning.

Tong Huai's heart was settled for no reason.

Just like when Tong Jingyuan always wanted to leave when he was a child, he was flustered, but as long as Tong Jingyuan patiently told him "Daddy will come next week", he would feel much more at ease.

Realizing that he was worried for a moment that Xue Ting would disappear, Tong Huai felt that there might be something wrong with him.

But his thoughts diverged from this, and he remembered the news that Xue Ting had received.

What is it to dispel your anger?

Could it be that Xue Ting fell in love early and was forced to leave and transferred to another school in a fit of anger?

The more Tong Huai thought about it, the more she felt that this guess was solid. She began to think about youthful gossip, forgot to wipe her hair, and fell asleep wet.

Waking up the next day with a headache, he felt like his brain was flooded.

Intentionally or not, Tong Huai went early today, and it was only seven o'clock when he arrived at the restaurant.

Xue Ting was earlier than Tong Huai. When Tong Huai arrived, he had already finished his breakfast, even packed a light breakfast, and was talking to Chai Liguo.

Seeing him coming, Xue Ting nodded to Chai Liguo, and said to Tong Huai, "Let's go."

Tong Huai: "Huh?"

Chai Liguo waved his hand: "Go, Huaibao, your salary will not be deducted."

Waking up early for a silly day, with a headache and no brain.Tong Huai got on Xue Ting's bicycle in a bewildering manner, and after running tens of meters away, he asked belatedly, "Hey, where are you going?"

Xue Ting glanced at him sideways, his eyes seemed a little softer than usual: "Hospital."