Sixteen chapters

Jiang Zhixia determined the details of the study group very forcefully: every Saturday and Sunday afternoon, the three of them gathered at Jiang Zhixia's home for self-study, Cheng Xi could do her own homework, and when Fang Fang and Jiang Zhixia couldn't figure it out, the two of them people for humanitarian counseling.

This time, Jiang was always serious about studying hard.

It's just that we can't agree on the tutoring fee.

"Teaching you is just a incidental thing, and I don't need to pay me tuition fees." Cheng Xi smiled softly, but her tone was firm: "I really don't need it, just treat it as a reward for saving me before." Cheng Xi tilted her head playfully. head.

"No, it must be done anyway. Let's make it like this first, see you on Saturday." Jiang Zhixia forcefully changed the topic. At that time, she would have a hundred ways to get Cheng Xi to accept the tuition fee, and she was still thinking about how to do it then. Give Cheng Xiduo some money—about money, how can I, Mr. Jiang, have no money?Not to mention the New Year's money I saved from childhood and the legacy my mother gave her, I, Mr. Jiang, am a person with golden fingers in my arms.

So Ba Zongjiang is still full of pride, he has no doubts about himself, selling a small software will make him rich.

Fang Fang: From the beginning to the end, there was no room for intervention, so it was arranged clearly.

Jiang Qin was quite surprised when he found out that they were going to study at home.

"Why did you suddenly think of tutoring? Did you ask me any questions you don't know?" After Jiang Zhixia stayed out of trouble for two consecutive weeks, Jiang Qin rarely became a little lively.

Jiang Zhixia tilted his head, and casually opened a page of the book at hand: "I didn't say that, old man, please solve this problem."

"Who's the old man? Your dad isn't that old." Jiang Qin took the book, adjusted his glasses, and took a closer look—it was a very familiar problem in physics and classical mechanics, with a familiar little slider.

"Well, cough, there is a specialization in art, you should ask the little teacher for advice." Jiang Qin cleared his throat, and returned the book to Jiang Zhixia as if nothing had happened, "Study hard, you will definitely be able to."

Jiang Zhixia looked at Jiang Qin with a smile that was not a smile, and began to blame: "I just inherited your genes."

As a Chinese teacher, Jiang Qin is well versed in the past and the present, he has learned both Chinese and Western cultures, he knows astronomy from the top and geography from the bottom, but he still has nothing to do with physics.

"Nonsense, your mother is so good at math, why didn't you inherit her genes?" Jiang Qin stared.

As soon as the words fell, the two fell into silence at the same time.

Xia Yin passed away three years ago, and it is still an untouchable scar in this family.She was also the beginning of the breakup between the father and daughter. Jiang Zhixia hated Jiang Qin for not taking good care of her and dedicating everything to the students. In fact, Xia Yin didn't?Most of her time is also willingly given to the students she teaches.When she was young, Jiang Zhixia didn't understand, she seemed to be freed from a young age, her parents seemed to be other people's parents, although they loved her deeply, they inevitably shared their love with others.

The young Jiang Zhixia couldn't understand, she hated Xia Yin dragging her body on the hospital bed, Jiang Qin had to run around the school and hospital, hated that they were always doing other things and didn't love each other wholeheartedly.In particular, Jiang Qin's attitude towards Cheng Xi was very suspicious of treating his illegitimate daughter, which intensified Jiang Zhixia's further rebellion.But it's strange to say that when she was the most rebellious, she still couldn't be a fierce teacher. Perhaps subconsciously, she still respected this profession very much.

The current Jiang Qin doesn't know that the Jiang Zhixia in front of him is the Jiang Zhixia who has been separated by more than ten years.She already knew what to cherish and what to love.So after silence, Jiang Qin only saw her slowly smile and pat him on the back.

"So I just inherited your genes, and I didn't get my mother's good genes, so it's all your fault."

The depression on Jiang Qin's face finally unraveled completely: "Nonsense, what you wrote in the composition didn't appear to be inherited from me."

very nice.he thinks.Finally passed.

So when he saw Cheng Xi coming to the house on Saturday, he was not so surprised: he really felt pity for this little girl whom his wife anonymously funded.Therefore, in the first year of high school, she took care of her a lot, which can be regarded as the continuation of his wife's last wish.Now he still remembers Cheng Xi's embarrassment when he came to No. [-] Middle School to participate in independent enrollment.A girl who can control her own destiny with her own ability is really worthy of admiration.

He knew that his daughter didn't want to see Cheng Xi, and now that Jiang Zhixia had matured and took the initiative to turn hostility into friendship, he was very happy, and told them to do whatever they wanted, and just tell him.

Cheng Xi was wearing pink rabbit ear slippers - Jiang Zhixia bought them specially for Cheng Xi, and felt that they fit Cheng Xi's temperament very well.Like a well-behaved flower bone, she greeted gracefully and said: "Good teacher Jiang."

Jiang Zhixia closed the door casually, and raised her hand impatiently: "Understood, hurry up and play with your own." She stayed up writing programs until three o'clock last night, was arrested and went to bed after lunch for a while , and now the whole person has "sleepy" written in capital letters.

One hand took Cheng Xi's backpack to his hand very naturally, and led him to turn a corner: "Xixi, let's go to the room on the left. I'll get you what you want to drink."

Cheng Xi, who was caught off guard by someone taking off his schoolbag, was completely empty, and was a little stunned, "No need."

Jiang Zhixia ignored her, led the person into the room, and asked them to sit down, "Hee, you sit first." Then she went out to get drinks and fruits by herself.

Cheng Xi sat down on the rattan chair in Jiang Zhixia's room and looked around her room.

The pink decoration is very inconsistent with her own temperament, like the boudoir of a little princess, revealing thoughts in every corner.The curtains are all fluttering pink butterflies, it can be seen how much the person who arranged them doted on the owner of the room.

However, the details of life in the house are much more uninhibited, completely in Jiang Zhixia’s own style: casually kicking away the quilts piled up in disorder, the books thrown beside the wicker chair, the desk like a workbench: the computer on the left that is still on standby And the pens thrown at random, and the exercise book spread out in the middle.

Although casual, it doesn't look annoying.

Just as he was thinking about it, the owner of the room opened the door and came in, holding a tray with snacks in his hand: "That little girl Fang Fang is late again, let's ignore her, Xixi, you do your homework first. Come, eat a big white rabbit .” He also peeled a piece of candy and gave it to her.

Cheng Xi was stunned, and took the toffee from her hand with a smile: "Thank you."

"You don't have to be so polite haha." Jiang Zhixia brushed her hair with her backhand, and relaxed on the bed: "You do your homework first, then let me sleep for 10 minutes, and I'll come back to life immediately."

After talking about the whole thing, I went under the quilt, and within 2 minutes, I made regular breathing sounds.

Cheng Xi touched the sweetness in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, and simply sat down at the desk and took out a book to write the questions.

It was very quiet in the room.Only the sound of breathing and the rustling of the pen tip on the paper can be heard.

It was an hour after Jiang Zhixia got up again, and Jiang Qin knocked on the door outside: "Xia Xia, Fang Fang called to say that her mother took her out to a relative's gathering, you should learn by yourself first today."

"Okay!" Jiang Zhixia sat up, rubbed her hair, and couldn't help scolding Fang Fang: "This little hot chick definitely doesn't want to study." Looking up, Cheng Xi happened to look over, with a soft and cute face look.

Jiang Zhixia simply jumped up from the bed: "Xixi, have you been doing your homework?"

"Yeah." Cheng Xi nodded, "Are you starting to learn now?"

"Success." Jiang Zhixia sat down next to Cheng Xi, found the half-read book yesterday, and found the half-written question yesterday: "Xixi, look at this question, I did a force analysis, but I still can't do it." come out."

Cheng Xi took the test booklet and looked at it: "This place, the direction of the resistance it receives is reversed, you are like this..." Cheng Xi's style of lecturing is just like her own, gentle and gentle, but can flow easily Entering people's hearts, Jiang Zhixia leaned over and nodded in affirmation while listening.

Jiang Qin, who was quietly listening to the movement at the door, left in relief.

The author has something to say: Ah Sheng, who ate one meal a day for several days, finally tasted the bitter fruit, the pain became like a dog QAQ

Babies, don't learn from me, you must eat well

The plot is slowly unfolding, Ah Sheng is still relatively jerky, but I will work hard to write, I love you~ Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution for me~

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