As a former top student, Song Yinzhi was naturally extremely happy with Feng Qi's request.

He first tailored a set of study plans for Feng Qi, from nine o'clock in the morning to nine o'clock in the evening, he arranged them clearly.

In the modern era of globalization, even monsters should have skills. In addition to the daily necessary words, Song Yinzhi also took the initiative to help him tutor the three major subjects of the art test, sketching, sketching, color, and art. In addition to the planned classes every day Time, but also from time to time to assign two homework.

Then he discovered that Feng Qi's education level was probably only at the elementary school level ==, and English was the weakest of the weak, almost ignorant of it, even the most basic eight tenses could not be sorted out, and he didn't know how to ask three questions.

Song Yinzhi finally realized the feeling of blood pressure soaring when parents help their children with homework.

"I bought a cabbage from the supermarket yesterday, what tense is it?" At first, Song Yinzhi taught patiently.

Feng Qi scratched his hair, the pile of tadpoles made his eyes dizzy, so he replied directly without thinking:

"Future Tense?"

Song Yinzhi: ...

Seeing that Song Yinzhi's expression was wrong, Feng Qi quickly changed his words: "Now in progress?"

"I, yesterday, bought something, and I have already completed this action. Have I told you many times?" Song Yinzhi took a deep breath, covered his heart, and pointed tremblingly at the crooked English made by Feng Qi. Note, "Think about it again?"

"future……"

"The past is completed, the past is completed!" Song Yinzhi tried his best to resist the urge to drop his pen, "Yesterday is the past time, right, buying something and paying for it is also a completed action, right?"

Feng Qi glanced at him cautiously, but didn't dare to speak.

"Forget it, take out the history book." Song Yinzhi rubbed his temples, his head buzzing.

Feng Qi weakly pulled out the book from the hole in the table and handed it over.

"Spot check yesterday's content, who are the two famous generals who put down the Anshi Rebellion."

When Feng Qi heard it, it was like a blow to the head.

Why can't my brain remember anything like it's muddled? I've had a hard time because of this problem yesterday, but I just can't remember whether to eat or not.

I can only vaguely remember that the device is just one whose surname seems to be Li.

"Li... Li... Li Guangjie?"

Song Yinzhi's mouth twitched.

"No, it's Lee Kwang Soo."

Song Yin slammed his fist on the table: "Li Guangbi! Li Guangzhu... Are you pretending in your head..."

Stop talking in the middle of the sentence.

Because it was obvious that Feng Qi's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of black air, and the black clouds were overwhelming, as if he could cry in the next second.

Song Yinzhi paused, slowly lowered his head, raised his hand to stroke Feng Qi's long hair, and comforted him softly:

"It's okay, let's go back and look at it more. Human history is long and complicated. It's not easy to remember 5000 years."

"Am I... stupid?" Feng Qi asked in frustration.

"Yes, you are the worst class I have ever led."

Hearing this, Feng Qi buried his head even lower, almost falling into his crotch.

Song Yinzhi hurriedly added: "But you are the most handsome class I have ever led, really."

Feng Qi forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "This is not something to be proud of."

"That's right..." Song Yinzhi was born with a stupid mouth, and he really didn't know how to comfort him.

"But it's okay, take your time, and no one puts so many things in their minds in one day."

Although Song Yinzhi felt that a normal person could always remember a person's name in two days, and Feng Qi seemed to have no problem with his IQ, maybe he was just not sensitive enough to human subjects, no matter how much he was stimulated, he should slowly get back on track.

Song Yinzhi suddenly remembered the method of stimulating memory that he had read in a book.

It probably means to use a little mouse as an experiment, put a piece of cheese on the mousetrap, and the little mouse will run over when it smells the food and try to move the cheese away, but when pushing the food, it will be hit hard by the trap , Once or twice, after a long time, even if you put an excellent delicacy on the mousetrap, it will not come to eat again.

Song Yinzhi suddenly raised his hand to break Feng Qi's face, and kissed his lips hard.

Feng Qi opened his eyes wide and touched his lips in disbelief.

"The two generals who put down the Anshi Rebellion were Li Guangbi and Guo Ziyi." He pointed out.

Feng Qi nodded blankly.

Sure enough, before going to bed at night, Song Yinzhi pressed his red and swollen lips and asked again: "Squeeze the Anshi Rebellion..."

"Li Guangbi and Guo Ziyi."

Good guy, I learned to answer all of this.

He patted Feng Qi's head in satisfaction, like petting a puppy.

"What is the tense when I am buying bananas?"

"In the present continuous tense, if you bought bananas yesterday, it is the past perfect tense, and if you are going to buy bananas tomorrow, it is the simple future tense."

My god, I learned to infer other things from one instance, and it really does not deceive me to stimulate memory.

Song Yinzhi thought with emotion.

"You're great, little fox." Song Yinzhi excitedly held up Feng Qi's small face, and pressed it against him to rub it affectionately.

As soon as his face moved away, he was suddenly held back.

"I'm so good, is there any reward?" Feng Qi smiled like a moon, revealing such a sly smile.

"I will reward you with a set of May [-] simulations, and a set of Huanggang secret volumes as a bonus."

"Don't want that." After finishing speaking, Feng Qi leaned on him and pressed Song Yinzhi on the bed, "Be more serious."

This time, Song Yinzhi was completely led by the other party.

His brain was in chaos, no different from Feng Qi who was still studying hard in the afternoon, only Feng Qi's dangling pink lips were rubbing against his face in an orderly manner.

The red candle flickered, and an ambiguous atmosphere rose slowly in the room.

To tell the truth, Song Yinzhi panicked a lot at this time, because he saw a few big tails emerging from behind Feng Qi strangely, flicking them back and forth excitedly.

These days, when I was bored and looking for books to read in the room, there was a book about monsters, which is a book about various types of monsters. It is written that when all monsters are stimulated to sensitive nerves or excited, The body will be prototyped, for example, if the catfish spirit will unconsciously grow two tentacles when excited, and the nine-tailed fox...

Song Yinzhi timidly glanced at those big tails.

Kiss fell down like a storm, from the lips all the way down to the neck.

Seeing the two small tooth marks left by Feng Chen on his neck, the fire in Feng Qi's heart suddenly burned.

He bit Song Yinzhi's neck hard, causing him to groan in pain.

"Why did you bite me?" Song Yinzhi yelled angrily, clutching his neck.

"Next time I leave someone else's marks on my body, I'll bite that person too." Feng Qi was not a little angry.

Song Yinzhi imagined the scene of the little fox Feng Qi holding the head of the little fox Feng Chen being bitten by him, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Qi looked at him and said.

"No, I just thought of happy things." Song Yinzhi cast a sloppy eye.

After all, if this big jealousy knew that he was still thinking about Feng Chen at this moment, it would probably be cool to see Feng Chen tomorrow.

"There are more fun things to do next." Feng Qi smiled, straightened up, and slowly untied his girdle——

"What, you don't want to take my virgin body..." Considering this possibility, Song Yinzhi hurriedly covered his chest with both hands, but felt that the protection was not in place, so he immediately removed his hands.

"Not really." Feng Qi threw the girdle aside, unbuttoned his coat——

"That's good." Song Yinzhi let out a long breath.

"We have to expand first."

As he spoke, he pulled out a bottle from under the pile of Huanggang dense scrolls as if by magic...

A liquid for external use with a miraculous lubricating effect——

Song Yinzhi: Do you think I still have a chance?

****

"Good morning, baby." The first thing Feng Qi did when he opened his eyes was to hug and hug the cutie who "worked hard last night" beside him.

However, he suddenly discovered that his entire painting style had collapsed, as pale as a paper man, crumbling in the wind.

"I'm sorry, I didn't control myself well." Feng Qi hurriedly dragged him out of the bed, rubbed him in his arms.

One of Song Yin's assistant students was lying on Feng Qi's warm chest with a loveless expression, his whole body was sore, especially the waist, which could be broken in two with a single movement.

Really, the size is astonishing, the weak, helpless and pitiful self has endured such unbearable pain for ordinary people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you can lie down and rest first, I will go to the kitchen and find someone to prepare breakfast for you?"

Song Yinzhi shook his head weakly: "No need, I have no appetite..."

"You have to eat something." Feng Qi rolled over and got off the bed, casually approved a coat and left the room.

He said he didn't ask if he didn't want to eat, but Song Yinzhi still ate the delicious and attractive breakfast humiliatingly lying on the bed.

Just like Song Yinzhi took care of himself to wash up back then, Feng Qi also patiently helped him wash his face, brush his teeth, wash his whites, and then wrapped him in a bath towel and sent him back to bed.

"Then I have to continue studying, just lie here and watch me obediently." Feng Qi kissed his forehead and said softly.

"Squeeze the Anshi Rebellion..." As a professional office worker, he should have the professionalism of an office worker. Even if his waist is about to be broken in two, Song Yinzhi still has to sit up and ask questions about what he learned the day before yesterday.

"Bi Heyi, I've remembered it, don't worry, after last night, I feel that I can go directly to take the entrance examination for high schools in the world, the top ten ones." Feng Qi smiled meanly, It makes people uncomfortable to watch.

Song Yinzhi was as relieved as an old mother whose child was admitted to college, nodded with tears in her eyes, nestled back into the quilt, covered herself with an indescribable burning, and slowly closed her eyes tiredly.

Although my body hurts, I have to admit that my heart is still warm.

He hugged the quilt tightly, sniffed greedily the smell that belonged to Feng Qi on the quilt, and fell asleep again contentedly.

****

Feng Chen's room——

"Young master, we heard the truth last night. The two sluts were having a good time, and the cries could be heard clearly through the door." A rabbit spirit was bouncing around Feng Chen, asking for credit Generally speaking, pouring beans in a bamboo tube can say anything.

"Yes, yes, human beings always pretend to be lofty, but the result is not the same as us." Another glazed bird nodded in agreement.

Feng Chen's hand that was writing slowly stopped, and he raised his head, with a smile that showed no emotion on his face:

"Don't chew on other people's tongues, how about cleaning the yard if you have this time?"

The two little monsters looked at each other, and Shi Shi ran out in response.

Feng Chen was silent for a while, then simply put down his pen, resting his chin on one hand, staring at a certain point on the ground, lost in thought.

If you like doing such things so much, then let you have a good time.

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