Days and nights for school grass

Regarding the compensation, to be honest, Pei Yun didn't expect it to be this way.

After the evening self-study get out of class, he was about to leave, Qin Zhou sent him a message, asking him to take his homework home.

Pei Yun: I don't take it.

Qin Zhou: Don't want to play during the National Day?

Pei Yun: I don't take it with me when I go to play, I can let Ye Langxing teach it.

Qin Zhou: I don't teach it, you bring it back and I'll take a look.

Pei Yun talked and talked, but he couldn't escape.

You agreed to compensate me, but you actually asked me to do my homework.

The last time I talked to Ye Langxing about homework tutoring, Ye Langxing later dutifully asked if there was anything wrong, Pei Yun was used to being lazy, and said he knew everything.

He also showed him the well-written math homework book.

Ye Langxing only caught a glimpse, and Pei Yun took the notebook back.

Pei Yun: "See, your Brother Pei's homework is full marks."

Ye Langxing paused, "The auxiliary line seems to be drawn wrong."

Pei Yun: "You don't understand the new solution."

Ye Langxing turned around in doubt.

As soon as Ye Langxing turned around, Pei Yun wiped the auxiliary line.

He is used to drawing auxiliary lines with a pencil, but it will leave marks to some extent.

Unknowingly, Pei Yun followed the original trajectory and drew it again, like a magic circle.

He threw away the pen and let out a long breath.

Forget it.

So be it.

Old Sun is also used to it.

But Lao Sun is used to it.

Lao Qin is not used to it yet.

Pei Yun flipped through the other exercise papers and homework, thinking that Qin Zhou might faint if he saw it.

When he got to the room, Qin Zhou had already taken a shower and was sitting by the computer with a pair of headphones hanging on his ears.

Seeing him enter, Qin Zhou said to the person on the other end of the headset, "Hang up."

Qin Ye: "Huh? Hello? I'm so stupid that you just hang up like this?"

Qin Zhou ignored his persuasion and ruthlessly cut off the call.

Pei Yun didn't ask who he was calling, but Qin Zhou himself said, "My brother."

"Oh."

"Come back in a few days."

"Oh ah?"

Qin Zhou frowned, "If he says anything, don't worry about him."

Pei Yun rubbed her hands expectantly.

Qin Zhou always felt that his attitude was a bit strange.

Pei Yun: "Can you throw a check?"

Qin Zhou: "..."

Pei Yun: "I'm so sorry."

Qin Zhou squeezed the space between his eyebrows, "Homework."

Pei Yun shut up immediately.

When the practice papers and homework books were spread out on the table, Qin Zhou asked, "Only Chinese?"

The other papers were hidden at the bottom, but Pei Yun didn't say anything.

Pei Yun pressed his shoulders unnaturally and twisted his neck, "I'll give you some rain first."

Let you have a mental preparation.

Qin Zhou also guessed the reason why he only gave Chinese homework, "Any more callous hailstorms?"

Pei Yun said, "Not at all."

"Just..." Pei Yun scratched his head and said in self-defeating, "At most, smash a piece of tempered glass, and if you pass it, you will win."

Qin Zhou: "..."

Pei Yun is very confident about homework on weekdays.

The most talked about is "Your brother Pei has a perfect attitude and 150 points in the homework, but the brain waves don't match the correct answer."

This is probably the most self-aware he's ever been.

Qin Zhou waved him away, "Go take a shower. I'll take a look first."

Pei Yun: "I'm afraid you'll pass by, so I'll go take a shower later."

Qin Zhou said calmly, "I've seen the test, 200.5."

Pei Yun: "..."

200.5 is quite a magic number.

When all the face was lost, Pei Yun's anxiety all the way was swept away.

When he went to take a shower, he hummed a song.

Qin Zhou's mood was not so good.

He found that even in Chinese, Pei Yun could write nonsense.

Today's paper, the first reading question is very simple, the content is about human flaws and strengths, it is a chicken soup essay.

The first question, "everyone is an apple bitten by God" how to understand.

Pei Yun: God is hungry, and he will not choose what to eat.

Qin Zhou: "..."

The last question: What did the little boy realize after going through this incident?

Pei Yun: Take revenge on God.

Qin Zhou closed his eyes, and the veins on his forehead twitched.

Pei Yun almost wrote a small essay on math problems, but only wrote a few words when it came to Chinese homework.

Dai Lian read his homework as a joke every time, but Pei Yun didn't care at all, and would still write like this next time.

Because he refused to change after repeated admonitions, Dai Lian sued him to Lao Sun, saying that he had a lot of opinions on him and refused to learn.

As the head teacher, Lao Sun naturally talked to him.

Pei Yun said: "She thinks highly of herself."

Old Sun: "..."

Pei Yun: "Too many words, too lazy to write."

After hearing this standard scumbag-like reason, Lao Sun blushed, "Then why do you write so much nonsense in your math papers?"

Pei Yun: "Homework is a spiritual exchange between students and teachers. I have a lot to say to the teacher. Do you feel my sincerity?"

Lao Sun's anger suddenly stopped.

He looked at Pei Yun's sincere expression, and his heart softened.

No matter how bastard you are, you are still a child.

He likes mathematics so much, even though his grades are poor, he can't let him go just because of his poor grades...

The little bastard who was stamped on the child opened his mouth and interrupted his inner monologue: "Don't you need to write the review?"

Old Sun: "..."

"Go, go, go, hurry up, my hair is going gray when I see you."

Pei Yun was pushed out of the office by Lao Sun, and the back door was closed forcefully in front of him.

Pei Yun touched his nose, "So angry."

He fished out a stick of lemon mints, kept two for himself, and stuffed the rest through the crack in the door.

"Teacher Sun, lower the fire."

Qin Zhou happened to be going to the office and ran into him.

Pei Yun smiled when he saw him, put one of the candies in the palm of his hand, and handed it to him, "I'll give you one of the last two."

"Click."

The bathroom door opened.

Pei Yun covered her head with a towel, and walked over in slippers, "Qin Congee, have you taken care of it?

Are you overwhelmed by my style?

Qin Zhou sneered: "The style of fighting with God?"

Pei Yun's hair was still dripping, so he wiped it with a towel, "I think this answer is the most realistic."

Qin Zhou: "That doesn't fit reality."

Pei Yun: "Cut the number and start again."

Qin Zhou: "Huh?"

Pei Yun: "I was wrong."

Qin Zhou pointed to the opposite side, "Rewrite, I'll check it later."

Pei Yun obediently picked up the homework on the table.

A drop of water dripped onto Qin Zhou's hand along the tip of his hair.

Qin Zhou looked at his still wet hair, "Blow dry first."

Pei Yun: "How obsessed are you with blowing your hair?"

Qin Zhou: "It's easy to catch a cold."

Pei Yun went to find out the hair dryer, plugged it in and was about to turn on the switch, when the hair dryer was taken away.

"You don't blow it well every time."

Qin Zhou's words were quickly blown away by the warm wind.

Pei Yun sat down on the chair and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

Qin Zhou carefully lifted his hair and found it was unbelievably soft.

Pei Yun was actually not feeling well.

Very strange.

He found that when Qin Zhou's fingers slid over his scalp, he would feel a numbness.

It's comfortable, yet uncomfortable.

Pei Yun blushed a little.

He wanted to say let him do it himself.

He raised his hand a few centimeters, then put it down again.

Boys have short hair that dries quickly.

Qin Zhou looked at his slightly frizzy hair, "Did you put on hairspray this morning?"

"No, I applied some water." Pei Yun explained, "The smell of hairspray will cover up my masculinity."

Qin Zhou: "..."

His hair is limp, he sleeps restlessly, and he tends to frizz when he wakes up in the morning.

How can big brother blow up his hair?

The homework is equivalent to having to rewrite it. Today is too late, so Qin Zhou only asked him to rewrite the set of test papers in his hand.

Qin Zhou didn't sleep, saying that he had something to finish.

Pei Yun was distracted at first, but listening to the sound of him typing on the keyboard, he gradually calmed down.

He checked it himself first, crossed out the answers that were obviously wrong, and rewrote the ones he had thought about.

After finishing writing, it was almost eleven o'clock.

Pei Yun took a sip of water, "I haven't written such a slow paper in the past two years."

Qin Zhou stretched out his hand, "Give it to me."

Pei Yun patted the test paper on his hand, "Take it and enjoy it."

Qin Zhou took a general look first and found that the work was okay.

But the foundation is too poor, the classical Chinese is almost completely wiped out, and there are also fill-in-the-blank questions that must be memorized in the text, and the words are not right.

Qin Zhou: "Starting tomorrow, I will make a study plan for you."

Pei Yun: "..."

Qin Zhou said without rebuttal: "If you want to improve your grades to half the correct rate in half a month, it's like a dream. That's it. I will help you if there is anything."

Pei Yun lay down on the table, "Farewell, if you go to the hospital, I'll get cold."

Qin Zhou also remembered the curse of mystery, and was a little speechless.

Pei Yun did not refuse in the end, and acquiesced that Qin Zhou would supervise his studies.

Zhong Lanxin called two days ago and asked him how his grades were.

Pei Yun only said that he has improved compared to usual.

Zhong Lan knew that her son was peeing, and said, "You guys are going to have a monthly exam soon, remember to take a photo of your report card, I love you, son~"

Pei Yun: "..."

In fact, learning is also very fun... right?

Weird.

Happiness is only when you know how to do the topic.

Will not be a happy ball.

Pei Yun looked at Qin Zhou who was checking his test papers with a cold face, and sighed, "Is there something that nourishes the brain that I can eat?"

He added: "Let's start with some primary school topics, so I can regain my confidence."

Qin Zhou raised his eyes, "Are you sure?"

Pei Yun: "What do you mean? Do you think I can't do elementary school questions?"

Qin Zhou didn't say a word. After 2 minutes, a picture was sent to him on his mobile phone, a perverted hell question for elementary school students.

Then Pei Yun ran to the terrace to have a shower.

"Primary school students are really pitiful now."

Ten minutes later, he closed the patio door and walked in nonchalantly.

Qin Zhou had already finished reading his rewritten test paper.

In all fairness, not too bad.

At least at Pei Yun's level, it's a very good answer sheet, without any messy writing, and the correct rate has increased a lot.

Qin Zhou put the cap on the pen, and said in a deep thought, "Today I found out about your IQ."

Pei Yun: "?"

Qin Zhou: "It's not a big problem, it can be saved."

Pei Yun: "???"

Qin Zhou: "Praise you."

Pei Yun: "Go away!"

Qin Zhou let go of the Chinese paper, asked him about homework for other subjects, roughly flipped through it, "..."

He felt that it was a challenge to bring up Pei Yun's grades compared to learning by himself.

Forget it, admit it.

If you marry yourself, you are responsible for yourself.