When Zhong Nian woke up, he smelled the aroma of food, opened his eyes and saw Jiang Chuanyu's face, he was dazed for a few seconds, blinked his eyes and muttered embarrassedly: "Why did I fall asleep?"

Jiang Chuanyu didn't say a word, and handed him the lunch box. When Zhong Nian took it, he saw the draft paper he had scribbled on, placed it in front of Jiang Chuanyu, blushed, and hurriedly dragged it over to knead it into a ball.

"Drawing casually, no, no meaning."

Jiang Chuanyu smiled: "It's good, it's not written as shift."

Zhong Nian heheed twice, and with a guilty conscience buried his head in opening the lunch box, Jiang Chuanyu reached out to take his 53, and saw a blank space as expected.

"I didn't do the big questions, and I can't remember which one is the original question."

Zhong Nian answered confidently while picking chopped green onions.

He has a bit of a young master's temper, he doesn't eat ginger, onion and garlic, even if it is finely chopped green onion, he has to pick it out.

Jiang Chuanyu glanced at him, feeling that something was wrong, and stared at his hand holding the chopsticks for a long time, finally found the problem.

"How do you hold chopsticks with your middle finger and ring finger? Why is your index finger so high?"

Zhong Nian shrugged nonchalantly, "Oh, I haven't got it right since I was a child. My parents corrected it a few times, but if I can't correct it, I don't care."

Jiang Chuanyu was startled, then lowered his head and smiled: "Your parents are very open-minded."

Zhong Nian nodded: "Yes, Xu Wan and the others said that I was not beaten. When they were young, they held chopsticks in the wrong posture, and they have to correct them if they beat them."

This was originally a habit of Zhong Nian himself, but after passing through, he found that the original body was the same, both parents were reluctant to beat and scold him.

Jiang Chuanyu sighed softly, "My left-hander has been beaten into a right-hander."

"what?"

Zhong Nian looked up at his hands, feeling a little uncomfortable, "That's so awkward, are you still used to using your left hand?"

Jiang Chuanyu didn't continue to answer, flipped through Zhong Nian's book 53, which didn't even bother to write the name, and asked in a serious tone:

"You didn't plan to go to university in China before, right? Why did you change your goal now? Your family shouldn't put pressure on you."

This is what it means to refuse prying eyes.

Zhong Nian curled his lips, and replied as if reciting the answer: "The college entrance examination is the most rare experience in life, you must experience it once, and life will be complete."

Jiang Chuanyu raised his head and stared at Zhong Nian,

"But your current state is still far from the threshold of the college entrance examination. If there is no necessary reason, you should give up."

Zhong Nian also raised his head, seeing seriousness in Jiang Chuanyu's eyes.

He suddenly realized that he and Jiang Chuanyu were two completely different people.

As a scumbag, Zhong Nian only regards tutoring as a joke and an excuse, but for top students like Jiang Chuanyu, tutoring is a responsibility.

In particular, he forced people to take the money, and the pressure in it couldn't be covered up with a few jokes.

This clever plan, from the very beginning, seems to have gone too far, and a bit nasty.

Zhong Nian was quite hungry, but when faced with a box of meals, he couldn't eat any more.

Jiang Chuanyu also noticed it, and asked him, "Is the food not to your liking?"

Zhong Nian shook his head, put the lunch box on the table, and began to think seriously.

Before time travel, he had more money than now, and spent three years happily in an international school, not knowing what the college entrance examination was.

After time travel, although he is not that rich, Zhong Qing dotes on him more than his parents, so he doesn't need to experience what the college entrance examination is.

Then why did he push himself to the point of no return?

Just because of inexplicable distress for Jiang Chuanyu?

This is too stupid!

Zhong Nian couldn't think of an answer for a while, so he asked Jiang Chuanyu:

"Why did you refuse to be recommended by T University? Isn't it good to not have to take the college entrance examination? It's just a test, is it worth squeezing everyone's heads?"

He just woke up, and there was an indentation from his clothes on his left cheek, his eyeballs were moist and moist, but his expression was rare and serious.

The little fool began to think about life.

Jiang Chuanyu lowered his eyes halfway, staring at the crumpled draft paper on the table, and opened his mouth slowly.

"I want to study medicine, and the medical school of T University is not good enough."

"For me, the college entrance examination is not much different from the usual exams, because I have made sufficient preparations in the past ten years, and this exam will not have any impact."

This is the bottom line!

Zhong Nian narrowed his eyes enviously, and felt that the Rain God in front of him was very handsome, this is what top A should look like!

In comparison, I am really a white and fat rice bug.

Jiang Chuanyu paused, then continued,

"In addition to imparting knowledge, basic education is more important to teach us learning methods, good living habits and study habits, which will benefit us for life."

"I gave you the plan to show you how efficient and high-intensity learning is done, and to let you understand how hard it will be to do this. But judging by your current appearance, you probably aren't ready yet. Then At once……"

"I'm ready!"

Zhong Nian was afraid that he would ask for a refund again, so he hurriedly shouted:

"Isn't it just an exam? I didn't take it seriously before. It's not too late to start working hard now. You say I can do it!"

Although Zhong Nian couldn't fully understand what Jiang Chuanyu said, it didn't prevent him from admiring the God of Rain——

Everyone is a man, I can shine like him too!

Anyway, idleness is idleness, and there is no harm in trying hard once.

Zhong Nian slapped the table with pride: "From now on, I will listen to you, and I can learn whatever I want, so come here!"

Jiang Chuanyu raised his head, looked at him carefully, and smiled meaningfully after a while,

"It's a deal, remember to be obedient."

Ever since reaching an unspeakable (?) agreement with Jiang Chuanyu in that small room, Zhong Nian has changed.

Although he was lazy, ten cows would not be able to pull back what he was determined to do.

In the past, the person who was always on the verge of being late repeatedly jumped up and down, but he really managed to get up at six o'clock every day and read aloud in English.

The nanny at home caught him getting up early to study several times, and finally asked worriedly: "Is the company going to collapse? You have already started studying!"

Zhong Qing also repeatedly raised questions:

"You saw 2 o'clock again last night? Who forced you to study, your class teacher? I'll call him right away!...No? Then why are you working so hard? Is your menstrual period coming again?"

Those who don't understand this are Zhong Nian's gang of plastic brothers.

When Zhong Nian asked Xu Wan a math problem for the first time, Xu Wan directly touched his forehead: "Have a fever?"

When Xiang Heng saw Zhong Nian taking notes in class for the first time, he turned around and made a bet with Sun Mao, successfully winning the dinner for half a month.

Sun Mao grabbed Zhong Nian's notebook and double-checked it several times. Surprised and annoyed, he shook Zhong Nian's shoulders and let out an angry yell like a horse leader:

"Ah, ah, are you crazy? Are you really taking notes?? Do you want to betray the organization!!!"

Zhong Nian thought they were stupid and noisy, and would go to the small room after class, even the old man couldn't accept it.

"Zhong Nian, it's good to have goals, but you must do what you can and pay attention to your body."

Zhong Nian raised his light blue dark circles and vowed:

"Don't worry, Mr. Cheng, I must get a second grade or higher in the exam, and I will never hold back the class!"

Lao Cheng turned pale with shock: "Don't, don't, the teacher will never give you any pressure, just perform normally, don't force it! The school hired a free psychology teacher for the third grade, and you can call whenever you need it!"

Only Jiang Chuanyu understood him, cared about him...and whipped him.

"Words beginning with a, page 12, amuse, begin."

"amuse, verb, happy, amused; amusement, noun, entertainment; ancient, adjective, ancient, ancient..."

"It's two pages behind the plan, and I'll make it up on the weekend."

"……Oh."

"Functional groups, structural characteristics, and physical properties of alkanes?"

"No functional group, general formula h2n+2, representative ch4; the structure is a regular tetrahedral molecule in space, and the physical properties range from low to high melting and boiling points..."

"How much is the bond angle?"

"……what?"

"Re-memorize the summary of organic knowledge points tonight, 15 pages, and check it tomorrow."

"……Um."

Zhong Nian's daily nap is shortened to half an hour, and he can no longer leave the campus for dinner. As long as there is no class for evening self-study, he doesn't have to go to the classroom.

He and Jiang Chuanyu occupied one end of a spacious desk, working on questions in the dark.

Once Zhong Nian solved a complex problem and was so excited that he slapped the table. He looked up at the same time as Jiang Chuanyu, and their eyes collided. He suddenly said:

"Rain God, do we count as 'raising the case together'?"

Jiang Chuanyu was stunned for several seconds before looking away, "It doesn't count."

"Why doesn't it count? Isn't the 'case' just a desk? We are the same person on the desk who raised his eyebrows at the same time!"

"...It's my fault that I've been focusing on science and ignoring Chinese during this period of time. All the ancient Chinese that need to be written silently in high school will be completed within this week."

"Ah - fuck me, fuck me!"

Zhong Nian stabbed his heart with a pen excitedly, Jiang Chuanyu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids,

"Wait until I finish digesting the shit first."

……

The small room is right next to the grade office. Teachers often pass by, poke their heads out curiously, and then back away.

"Top a is not just bragging, even a fool can be taught to be the champion!"

It is not certain whether he will be the champion or not, but after more than ten days, Zhong Nian gradually got used to this intensity,

In addition, Jiang Chuanyu's comments are always few, precise, and accurate. Slowly, Zhong Nian also tasted a little joy of learning.

Because he ate in the cafeteria every day, Zhong Nian stocked up a snack jar in the small room and stuffed everything into it.

Jiang Chuanyu said that he would not eat junk food, but he was secretly consuming it—Fun Duoduo, Matcha Pocky and Cucumber Flavored Potato Chips.

I like the crispy texture and not so heavy taste.

Zhong Nian counts the cans of snacks every night so that they can be replenished in time, like raising a little hamster with a high IQ.

This was a tacit secret between the two of them, and Jiang Chuanyu never ate snacks in front of Zhong Nian until another Friday afternoon.

The basketball game ushered in the finals, Class [-] vs Class [-], and it was time for a head-to-head confrontation with Lin Xiao.

Nian changed into his jersey at the end of class, but he couldn't find the wristband after searching around. He remembered that he had left it in a small room. When he opened the door and went in, he happened to see Jiang Chuanyu eating a biscuit.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head abruptly, with some biscuit crumbs on his lips.

The little hamster was caught stealing food!

Jiang Chuanyu's eyes flashed, he turned his face away and stopped chewing.

This is his usual self-protection. Whenever he encounters something that he doesn't want to communicate with, he will look away and let the other party give up automatically.

So shy, so tightly wrapped, aren't you tired?

It was probably the first time that Jiang Chuanyu had the emotions of an ordinary person, so Zhong Nianxi was terrified, walked over, sat down on the desk, took out a box of pocky from the snack jar and handed it to him.

"There is also a box of matcha. I got it to the bottom yesterday."

Jiang Chuanyu pinched the biscuit bag, but did not respond.

Zhong Nian suppressed his laughter, leaned over and took the biscuit from his hand, and threw it into the trash can.

"Don't eat it, you don't like it."

Then, he tore open the pocky, took out one and fed it to Jiang Chuanyu's mouth:

"I'm going to play soon, to replenish my strength."

He was grinning, almost reaching his ears. When Jiang Chuanyu turned his head, he could see a large collarbone under the collar of his ball uniform. During this time, he had lost some weight, and his sternum was barely visible.

Fair, delicate, fragile.

Jiang Chuanyu suddenly withdrew his gaze, and his heart beat wildly for several beats.

Seeing that he ignored him, Zhong Nian made a gesture to withdraw his hand, "If you don't eat, I will."

Jiang Chuanyu made a lightning strike, grabbed his wrist, and sent the pocky into his mouth.

When letting go, the pulp of the finger slides over the five fingers, leaving a warm touch.

Zhong Nian laughed unconsciously:

"Tell me directly what you want to eat in the future, don't keep making me guess, I still have the self-consciousness of being a student."

student?

Do you really regard me as a teacher?

Jiang Chuanyu raised her eyebrows and leaned back on the back of the chair.

"You are very student-like. OK, quick questions and quick answers, let's start now."

The quick question and quick answer is a link they have every day, which aims to check Zhong Nian's proficiency in knowledge points.

Upon hearing these four words, Zhong Nian immediately sat upright and pricked up his ears.

"knowsomebody and knowaboutsomebody."

"The former knows, the latter understands."

"Lenz's theorem."

"The outcome of change stops the process of change."

"Three people, there must be my teacher."

"Choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones."

"The flower language of eustoma."

"Strong and confident!"

After blurting out, Zhong Nian was startled suddenly, his eyes widened in fear.

Jiang Chuanyu rested his hands on the armrests, speaking leisurely.

"I haven't even said it's green."

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