Neither of them said a word in the car.When he got home, Wen Xiaohang got out of the car, went upstairs, opened the door, entered the room, and slammed the door, all in one go.

After 11:[-], my parents arrived home and saw that the two children were there. In the rooms of each nest, Wen He was still doing homework. Wen Xiaohang covered the quilt tightly and asked her to pretend that she didn't hear it. This kind of scene shows that everything works fine.

At noon on Sunday, both Wen Xiaohang and Wen He were put on the dinner table by an invisible "family tradition".The two children have to go to school, the father has to go to work, and each has his own busy schedule. Only on Sundays can the family of four eat one or two meals neatly.This is also the moment Wen Xiaohang hates the most.

Today's dishes are similar to last week, five dishes and one soup, in front of Wen Xiaohang is a plate of plump and bright red bamboo prawns.She is the only one in the whole family who loves to eat shrimp. On special days, her mother will make a big plate for her without hesitation.But after sweeping the table again, except for the shrimp, almost all other dishes were Wen He's favorite. Wen Xiaohang snorted inwardly, their family is like this, they are used to it.

Wen He always eats quietly, and usually doesn't speak unless asked.Wen's father is the one who passed this gene on to Wen He, and the father and father are of the same style, An Jing.Aunt Mo, who is Wen Xiaohang's mother, is responsible for finding topics at the dinner table every day. The topic slipped around with Wen's father and Wen He without any splashes, so it naturally fell on Wen Xiaohang.

It is completely different from the father and son's style of painting that silence is golden. The mother and daughter are like female disciples who have been separated for many years from the Deyun Society. Whenever they talk, they come and go, and they can't hold back for three hundred rounds.

"Mom, I want to use my mobile phone. I can do it in one afternoon. Today is Shanshan's birthday. We have an appointment. Without a mobile phone, I can't find a place—"

"You still want a mobile phone?" Aunt Mo almost slapped her chopsticks on the table, "You still want to go out?"

"They all said we made an appointment. We made an appointment a week ago. I can't go if I don't go!" Wen Xiaohang was anxious.

"If you don't go, it will be the end of the world, right? The earth is waiting for you to save, right? I was thinking about talking about you later. Look at your report card this time. What did you do in the exam? You got 180 last time. No. 220, do you still have the guts to ask me for a mobile phone?"

"It's the 117th! The teacher said that this test is particularly difficult, and it's not because I did poorly in the exam!"

"Everyone is equally difficult, but you are the only one who regresses, by a few dozen? Do you really think that I am not good at math? Don't make excuses for yourself, if you don't think about some unscrupulous things every day..."

"What's not serious?!"

"Is it serious to have a boyfriend? Is it serious to go to an Internet cafe to play games with those bastards? Are Internet cafes a place for girls? You still use my cosmetics secretly, don't think I don't know, Wen Xiaohang, can you have some self-esteem? You see Look at your brother, when did people worry about it? Xiaohe passed the W high by himself, didn't spend a penny at home, and was always in the top ten in the exam. I think you can't even buy into the first middle school if you continue like this. Even if I learn a little bit from your brother..."

Wen He paused for a moment with the chopsticks holding the dish, and sighed inwardly, it's over.

This hatred is pulled, steady.

Sure enough, Wen Xiaohang was bombarded by the word "your brother", his voice was trembling with anger, "My brother, my brother, my brother, everything is my brother, he is so good, you recognize him as your own son, I think I will Not biological—”

"Wen Xiaohang!" Aunt Mo's voice trembled, and it looked like she might slap her at any moment.

It's not that she hasn't done this before. After hitting Wen Xiaohang last time, Wen Xiaohang was so angry that he didn't call her mom for half a month, so Aunt Mo was also afraid. She didn't want to do anything unless she had to.

Wen He was stunned, turned his head to look at his father, and silently hinted "quickly manage".

Father Wen said: "Lili, don't scare the child." Then he said to Wen Xiaohang: "Xiaohang, don't talk to your mother like that."

Wen Xiaohang was not so unscrupulous towards Wen's father, he was not afraid, but he did not dare to provoke too much.She stopped talking, got up abruptly, and ran back to the room holding back tears.

The second half of the meal was embarrassing.The plate of shrimp in front of Wen Xiaohang was never touched again, Aunt Mo silently put it in the refrigerator, probably hoping that Wen Xiaohang could check its brand again in the evening.

After eating, Wen He entered the room.Ever since Wen He lived in a room by himself, the family had a do-not-disturb policy towards Wen He. As long as he closed the door, nothing would bother him except for the collapse of the building.Because Wen He has been highly self-disciplined for a long time, the family gave him enough freedom, he can’t help but use his mobile phone and the Internet, and never interferes with Wen He’s extracurricular activities—they are more worried that Wen He has no extracurricular activities.

Wen Xiaohang next door is another treat entirely.Since the last time she and Mu Yu's group were hanging out in the Internet cafe and were caught by the grade director and called her parents, her mobile phone and computer were confiscated together, and she set a time to go home every day, and she was not allowed to go out easily on weekends. It means that it is impossible to relax the supervision on her until her performance improves.

Wen Xiaohang is good, after being forced to abstain from desires, his grades did not rise but fell, which led to another family battle today.

Wen He's room was his private area, and Aunt Mo would ask him before she came in to clean up.He didn't tell his family that he bought a set of external game equipment for "Freedom Continent" with last year's New Year's money and the spare change he saved.It should be said that he never told his family that he also plays games.

Afraid to frighten them.

After Wen Xiaohang finished the exam, it was his turn to take the exam. Tomorrow is the day of the midterm exam for W High School.Theoretically, Wen He has to finish at least three more sets of math papers today, but he promised his friends in the game before he went offline last week, and he will continue to play dungeons together this week.

It seemed like an insignificant agreement, but it was indeed an agreement.

Don't go.

Wen He suddenly laughed, he actually reached an agreement with Wen Xiaohang on this point, and understood Wen Xiaohang unilaterally.

It's amazing.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, nine members of Feihe EU and three members of One Finger Legion gathered at the gate of the instance of Golden Abyss on time.

That's right, it's this dungeon. They haven't cleared the level after three weeks in a row, which can be called a brilliant record.

Ye Ling is very aware of the crux of the inability to pass the level - the general level of the people in Feihe EU is too low, especially Xing Wenbo and Wen He. Now the vanguard is at the fifth level, and the next one is the fourth. Ling's group of veteran players who registered almost at the same time are still in their twenties. They are obviously cadres but they have become the lowest-ranked members of the guild. Yeling, an outsider, feels sorry for them.

But Fly River EU nobody cares.The King Doesn't Return didn't say it clearly, but he made it clear that he had to bring the two oil bottles from the guild to pass this dungeon, otherwise he simply didn't pass it by himself.Yeling felt mentally retarded, but he was moved by this kind of brotherhood.

After entering the copy, a group of people hurried on their way, Wen He took out a scroll of parchment and handed it to Xing Wenbo.

"What is this?" There was a whistling, sharp eyes, and he jumped over all of a sudden, "You secretly exchange strategies? It's insidious!"

Xing Wenbo glanced at it, and angrily shook the unfolded scroll in front of a roar, "Come, come, come, you want to give it to you, you're welcome."

A whistling sound determined that Xing Wenbo was playing hard to get, so he took it bluntly, looked at it for a while, and suddenly threw the scroll back to Xing Wenbo as if it was hot, "What are these things in my day, it hurts my eyes!"

"Brother Wu Xiao," the Chihuahua smiled slyly behind him, "Several hot eyes, your description is too graphic~"

With a roar: "..." Sometimes he really wanted to ask, is Chihuahua really a cute girl?

This stalk is followed, and the macho is afraid of three points.

"What's the matter?" The Chosen Ones in front heard the movement, and turned their heads curiously, "What is it, President?"

"You may not believe me when I tell you," Xing Wenbo said solemnly, "English test paper."

Everyone: "..."

BOOK I: "English..."

Chosen Son: "Try..."

One knife 9999: "Roll?"

Kui Kui Kui thumped her palm, "Ah! Could it be some hidden life skill?"

"It's the English test paper," Xing Wenbo explained, "the kind used for the exam."

Yeling stretched out his hand towards him, "Come and see."

Xing Wenbo handed over the scroll inexplicably.

Yeling took a few glances, then handed it back, "No wonder."

Xing Wenbo: "Huh?"

"Your online time is very regular," Yeling said, "Every Sunday afternoon, I remember correctly, right?"

A roar: "Ah? Really?"

After thinking about it with a whistling sound, "Fuck, it really is!"

"It makes sense now, senior high school student." Yeling concluded.

Everyone was surprised, "Senior year? President, you are only a third year?"

Xing Wenbo nodded.

"Vice President, are you too?"

Wen He nodded.

"You..." Overlord asked again, "Students in the same class?"

"Same school." Xing Wenbo said.

"Oh—" President Ba had a lot of meaning.Well, it makes sense, in another sense.

In fact, Boss Ba had already guessed that the two knew each other in real life, but he couldn't guess that they were classmates in high school.The various performances of the president and vice president in the game, everyone tacitly agrees that they are not social people or at least college students.

Wang Wangbugui opened the way at the front, listening silently, never interjecting, but just looked back at Wen He, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Only I am curious..." Kui Kui Kui weakly raised her hand, "How did the English test paper appear in the game?"

Xing Wenbo looked at Wen He, and the others also looked at Wen He.Wen He said calmly: "Just use the sketching skills to write on the scroll."

"Ah?" Kui Kui Kui was a little silly, "Sketch...? Then... don't you have to memorize it first?"

Wen He: "Yes."

"A whole paper???"

Wen He took out another scroll, "There is also mathematics..."

Everyone: "..." As expected of someone who can even recite the full text of 800-character mantras without barriers.Their vice president is not an existence that can be measured by rank.

Soon, everyone discovered that the president is not an existence that can be measured by rank.

In a word, two lumps of strange creatures have been mixed into their next book team.

The first half of the copy——

Yeling: "Pay attention to your position, don't OT the nanny, Lao Wang, Dongfeng, be ready to take the hatred at any time, keep an eye on the road, don't take it to the back row. Keep an eye on the boss's blood volume, we will hit 80% before you start. "

Everyone: "Got it!"

Wen He: "I can only think of two solutions to question No.12."

Xing Wenbo: "At least three solutions. In fact, there are four. But the fourth solution is too convoluted, and it is generally not used in exams. It will be rounded up and counted as three."

Wen He: "...Two can't do it?"

Xing Wenbo: "No. To put it bluntly, mathematics is a problem of thinking mode. You have not opened your mind now. If you don't do well this time, you will still fail to do it next time. You have to solve it fundamentally."

Wen He sighed, "Mathematics is about talent."

Xing Wenbo laughed, "It really is. The history of mathematics development is a whole genius exhibition hall. But don't talk so far with me, this is mathematics for the college entrance examination, and you haven't been asked to win a Nobel Prize. It's time to fight for talent."

"Nobel does not have a mathematics prize." Wen He reminded him.

Xing Wenbo: "...Have you figured out the third solution? Are you so busy?"

Wen He silently began to chant skills, while continuing to think hard about the 12th question.

The second half of the copy——

With a whistling sound, "Damn it, Dongfeng, you are poisonous!"

Dongmen Chuisha: "I have tolerated you for a long time, who is Dongfeng, I call Dongmen Chuisha!"

"Who made your ID so awkward--no, I'll rely on relying on relying on relying on relying on relying on, I'll fuck if OT! Can T be more professional?!" A whistling roar was chased by the boss and ran around.

"Then who, if you run away again, I won't be able to breastfeed you!" Yi Dao 9999 roared.

A whistling sound: "If I don't run, I will die directly!"

Yeling: "Hold on, don't mess up the formation!"

The King Does Not Return Before the string of ellipsis floated away, a set of sixteen combos was thrown at the boss.

Chosen Son: "Isn't the promised BOSS capable of swallowing you?"

BOOK I replied instead of the Chihuahua who couldn't speak: "The doll is still singing—"

Kui Kui Kui shivered as she hugged the overlord who was desperately outputting.

A group of people made a mess.Xing Wenbo walked quickly around the audience, and when he walked around to Wen He again, he couldn't help but ask, "I've reread your notes 20 times, but I still feel the same about how to do the papers? Are you good at pressing questions?" classmate?"

"English doesn't depend on pressure questions." Wen He said.

"What's that for?"

"Talk of the Sea of ​​Questions."

"..."

"Language is based on the sense of language," Wen He said sincerely, "Relying on accumulation, there is no epiphany."

"That's why you asked me to memorize 100 words every day?"

"It's not memorization," Wen He said, "It's familiarity, as long as you recognize it when you see it."

"Is there a difference between the heel and the back?"

"Yes." Wen He replied seriously.

Xing Wenbo found it difficult to reason with liberal arts students.

"Have you recited it all?" Xing Wenbo asked again.

"I don't recite words." Wen He said.

Xing Wenbo: "???"

"Can the two of you fucking do some personnel work?!" A howl couldn't be held back, "Is there anyone polluting the game environment like you?!"

The two walked all the way from the entrance of the dungeon, and said that after Xing Wenbo taught mathematics to Wen He, Wen He taught English to Xing Wenbo. There were 12 people in a group, and the other 10 people accompanied them for an afternoon in the third year of mathematics. English lesson.

A whistling usually has to think of ways to skip class, but now it's good, he just wants to play a game, and directly embed him in a 3D online class without any dead ends. Can these two perverts consider other people's feelings? !

Everyone silently gave a thumbs-up to the roar in their hearts.For the first time in their lives, play and learning can blend so seamlessly.Sorry, it's IQ that limits their gaming experience.

After pushing this dungeon with great difficulty, he collapsed with a whistling sound.My heart is so tired, I feel like I can't love anymore.

But even though the dungeon passed smoothly and a set of papers was finished, Xing Wenbo could tell that Wen He still had something to worry about.

This matter was suppressed for a few days, Wen He didn't mention a word, and Xing Wenbo knew it and didn't ask.Until Tuesday night, when the midterm exams were over, all the students in the school were in a commotion, but Wen He, who had always been unhurried, packed his schoolbags early, and left the classroom door as soon as the bell rang.

When I got down to the third floor, I met Xing Wenbo who was going up.

Seeing Xing Wenbo, Wen He was neither surprised nor surprised.He was originally looking for Xing Wenbo.

Xing Wenbo also came to look for him.

But the purpose of the two is obviously different.Wen He hesitated for a moment before saying, "Can you do me a favor?"

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