Look at that pair of school grass

Different from other provinces in the country, Province S still has some unique ideas before the college entrance examination—academic proficiency test for the other four subjects besides the five courses of the college entrance examination, because the grade obtained will affect the final score and admission of the college entrance examination, commonly known as small college entrance examination.

The exam time is just one or two months after the second semester of the second year of high school. It can be called the outpost of the college entrance examination. If you get an A, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination.

Yang Lan was so worried about Su An's materialization results that she never passed the line that her hairline seemed to move up by a millimeter. Su An was not in a hurry when she looked at her red physics paper, pouted and said indifferently: "What are you afraid of?" , At that time, I may not fail the pass, besides, if it really doesn’t work, I will apply for an art student.”

"Oh, art student." Yang Lan snorted coldly, and tapped his pen on his head, hating iron and steel, "I think you might as well sign up for Beijing Film Academy to play in Beijing Film Academy. It's a good idea to be an art student."

"I don't just want to be beautiful, I'm also beautiful." Su An rubbed her head, and said with a cheeky smile, "I haven't even thought about acting in Beijing Film Academy for a while, Mom, are you praising me?" Does it look good?"

Yang Lan rubbed his forehead hard with her fingers, and gritted her teeth: "Yeah, if you weren't good-looking, I would have beaten you a long time ago."

It's terrible, and I don't know who I learned this shamelessness from. When Yang Lan found out, Su An had already grown into this thick skin that is invulnerable to all poisons.

After being beaten twice, Su An hid back in pain, muttering: "But you have been beaten a lot these years..."

"What did you say?" Yang Lan raised her chin.

"I didn't say anything!" Su An immediately changed her words, "Mom, I love you."

Really worried that Su An would not even have the qualifications to fill in the application form, Yang Lan still personally troubled Qi Wenxuan, asking him to teach Su An's bald physical chemistry.

"Okay, no problem, don't worry, Aunt Lan." Qi Wenxuan moved a bunch of materials into Su An's room that afternoon, and assured Yang Lan, "I planned to take advantage of the winter vacation to make up for him, um, An'an's foundation is actually not bad, but it should be no problem to cross the line."

Su An looked at his final exams of Physics 41 and Chemistry 43, and wondered where Qi Wenxuan's confidence in him came from.

"Brother Xuan..." A clean physics paper was spread out in front of Su An, and within 2 minutes of picking up the pen, he looked up at Qi Wenxuan pitifully, begging.

"You do it first, and I'll correct it for you after I'm done, and then I'll see where the problem is, and then I will review it for you." Qi Wenxuan was doing chemistry problems next to him, and he didn't even pay attention to the help-seeking gaze he projected towards him, as if he had no emotion learning machine.

The mobile phone was also confiscated by Qi Wenxuan. Su An couldn't calm down with a pen in his mouth, and played for a while, drawing facial features and hands and feet on a small square on the slope of a certain question. Be patient and start to read the first question.

Those who can do it are finished, and those who can't do it are finished except for the big questions. Su An let go and collapsed on the bed, shouting: "It's done——"

The drawn out voice was full of relief.

"Thank you for your hard work. Let's take a break and allow you to play with your mobile phone for a while." Qi Wenxuan threw the mobile phone in the drawer to Su An, and picked up the red pen to give him a score. "I will give you a lecture after correcting."

"Okay, Teacher Qi." Su An responded, and hurriedly opened the game to prepare for a game.

After the intense round, Qi Wenxuan also carefully graded the test paper, wrote bright numbers with a red pen and announced: "42 points."

"Ah..." Su An Liyu got up from the bed stiffly, with one leg bent and the other hanging dangling by the bed, he asked casually, "Teacher, do you think I can be saved?"

"Well, it's usually hopeless." Qi Wenxuan put his finger on his lower lip and thought, "But unfortunately, we are in Class Six."

Su An was stunned for a second, then laughed out loud: "Brother Xuan, what kind of old meme are you playing?"

"Come here." Qi Wenxuan patted the cold chair beside him, "Mr. Qi is going to give you a lecture, little fellow, no one else can hear it even if they want to."

Qi Wenxuan spoke seriously, and Su An also cooperated with him to listen carefully. Seeing that Su An seemed to understand, Qi Wenxuan also patiently explained step by step, every question until Su An nodded, and Qi Wenxuan let him Do the math yourself and show him.

After half of the paper was finished, the sky outside the window had already darkened, and the lights had just come on, and the sound of cooking could be faintly heard outside the door.

"Tonight we have fried shredded pork with leeks." Su An sniffed and said.

Qi Wenxuan expressed dissatisfaction with his distraction, knocked on the table to call back his attention, and analyzed the overall situation for him, saying: "Your geography and biology are not bad, now you are C, and it should not be a problem to get a B after another month of review. Physical Chemistry Although it is a D, I believe that with such a smart head as you, it is very easy to increase more than ten points in a month."

"Hey, it's really not possible..." Su An's head was dizzy after doing physics all afternoon, and he stretched a long lazy waist, "If it's really not possible, I will take the art test. I can sing or draw, Brother Xuan, help me Let me pick and choose, which one is better, Beiying Beidian or Shanghai Opera?"

Qi Wenxuan glanced lightly out of the window: "Oh, it's getting dark, you can dream."

Su An is not serious, so he smiled.

"Su Xiao'an, it's not difficult for you to just pass the materialization, as long as you want to learn." Qi Wenxuan suddenly became serious, and said to him seriously, "Look, the mathematics and English that you were so afraid of before, aren't all the exams these few times?" Are you improving? You are never bad, as long as you want to learn."

"What, what are you doing?" Su An didn't know why Qi Wenxuan suddenly became serious, and couldn't help suppressing her playful smile, and straightened her back, "I know I'm actually a genius...but don't be so serious."

Qi Wenxuan's overreaching narcissism almost made Qi Wenxuan fail, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and soon he straightened himself up, continuing to look serious: "Su Xiaoan, let me ask you, do you still want to take the same city exam with me in university? ?”

"I want to, of course I want to, didn't I agree a long time ago?" Su An replied naturally.

When the two of them had just received their high school admission notices, when Su An found out that Qi Wenxuan was in the same school as him again, he was overjoyed.

At that time, he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that it was their destiny that they were good brothers for the rest of their lives. He patted Qi Wenxuan on the shoulder and said, "Brother Xuan, don't worry, I will definitely apply for a city with you in my university. I will go wherever you go." Well, if I don’t pass the undergraduate exam, I will apply for the junior college next to your school!”

He wasn't joking, Qi Wenxuan also seriously remembered it.

"However, I can take the art exam in the same city as you." Su An explained to himself.

"Learning art burns money, do you know?" Qi Wenxuan sighed, "Do you think Aunt Lan has worked hard all these years?"

Suddenly, Su An realized what Qi Wenxuan meant.

Art is a money burner. If he studies art, even if he works part-time and study, most of the expenses during this period will still need to be borne by his mother alone.

For a single mother, it should be no small burden.

"Well... I see." Su An scratched her fluffy curly hair and frowned, "I didn't mean that, I just said it casually, and I didn't really want to take the art test... I will learn .”

Knowing that Xiaozhi achieved the effect with emotion and reason, Qi Wenxuan looked calm, and pushed the draft book in front of Su An: "That's good. The rest time is over, now you can do the last question just now." show me."

"Uh..." Su An glanced at Qi Wenxuan and then at the paper, hesitated to pick up the pen.

F=G...what the hell?

He seems to have lost his memory for a moment.

After flipping through the book to find the formula, he managed to make it, but in the end it was wrong. Su An couldn't believe it, he picked up the draft paper and calculated both sides to get the correct value. He once doubted his own IQ.

There was the sound of turning off the fire from the kitchen, and after a while Yang Lan came to knock on the door: "Xuanxuan, An An, take a rest and come out for dinner."

Su An seemed to be pardoned, freed from self-doubt, and put down her pen: "Eat!"

Qi Wenxuan was already hungry, so he didn't refuse. Yang Lan made a big dinner today, and even bought lo mei from outside, which Qi Wenxuan and Su An like to eat.

"Come, Xuanxuan, eat a chicken leg." Yang Lan picked up a braised chicken leg for Qi Wenxuan, and pushed the braised pig's brain in a small bowl to Su An: "Your pig's brain, make up your brain."

Su An's chopsticks wanted to stretch out but stopped: "...Thank you, Mom."

I'm really afraid that the more you eat, the more stupid you will become.

After dinner, Yang Lan refused to let Qi Wenxuan wash the dishes, so she pushed the two of them into the room, and before closing the door, she said: "Don't sit down immediately after eating, Xuanxuan, take An'an to exercise, and come back later." study."

sports?How can two big boys exercise in such a small room?Push-ups or sit-ups?

The two stood by the desk and looked at each other, both feeling a little silly.

"Go out for a walk?" Qi Wenxuan suggested.

Su An glanced at the layer of mist on the window, imagined the snow and ice outside and shook his head: "Forget it, let's stand in the room."

At the beginning of the evening class study, the door was knocked twice, and Yang Lan walked in with a plate of fruit and smiled lovingly: "Xuanxuan, get tired, eat some fruit."

"Thank you, Aunt Lan." Qi Wenxuan hurriedly took the plate to express his thanks.

Su An unconsciously turned his pen twice, staring at a plate of cut apples and oranges, dumbfounded, thinking that he had never had such VIP-level treatment in his own home, and couldn't help asking in his soul: "Mom, am I your own son? "

"Nonsense." Yang Lan yelled at him angrily, "Isn't this also for you to eat? Eat less and save more for Xuanxuan. They are more tired than you when they tutor you."

"No, he's smart and learns quickly." Qi Wenxuan poked a piece of apple with a small fork, and handed it to Su An's mouth for him to eat, "I'm not tired."

"Oh, you eat it yourself, don't feed him, let him get used to it." Yang Lan also poked a piece of apple and handed it to Qi Wenxuan, "You have been used to him since you were a child, don't spoil him."

"No way." Qi Wenxuan looked at Su An's bulging cheeks from chewing an apple, and smiled.

It's his if you get spoiled, it's okay, anyway, he will continue to get used to it.

"Okay, I won't bother you." Yang Lan walked out of the room, "Put the dishes there after eating, and I'll collect them."

"Okay." Qi Wenxuan responded, and showed Su An the next topic. The formula was written on the paper with pen and paper, and Su An nodded aside.

Yang Lan stuck to the crack of the door, and finally took a look at the backs of the two children studying next to each other, full of relief.

The author has something to say: Mom, don't rush to comfort yourself, you may not believe something when you tell it...