Mr. Dong Guo

Going to school on Monday, Guo Qiyu thought about it and brought Guo Xiaobei along.

Anyway, no one was sitting in the first row, he was the only one all the time, and it didn't matter if there was an extra child.

There are all kinds of people in college who come to take classes.

But it was a little strange to see a child with an expressionless face sitting there for the first time, not to mention, this child was brought by Guo Qiyu.

In addition, this child is very good-looking, many female classmates came up to ask Guo Qiyu and tease Guo Xiaobei before class.

It was the first time that Guo Qiyu had so many people, and they were all female classmates, who came to talk to him.

It took a long time to come up with Guo Xiaobei's name.

The female students happily called "Xiaobei" and "Beibei" again.

Guo Xiaobei maintained his usual indifference, and kept avoiding the hands of the female students who wanted to touch him.

Guo Qiyu had no choice but to say: "My brother, he, doesn't like others to touch him."

"Wow, so cool!"

"It's so cool at such a young age?"

The female students exclaimed again, discussed around Guo Xiaobei for a while, returned to their seats and began to silently want to have a child based on the appearance of Guo Qiyu's brother...

After a class, the old professor found that the kid in the first row was very interesting. Instead of reading the book of fairy tales in his hand, the old professor kept following his writing on the blackboard.

He is more serious than a real college student. Although it can still be seen that the child does not understand at all, he can also see the strong interest of the child.

He stepped off the podium and stood in front of the children, "The children are also coming to class?"

Guo Qiyu was very embarrassed, "Sorry, professor, my brother is not at ease at home alone. If he disturbs your class, I can ask him to wait for me in the library."

The old professor admired Guo Qiyu, who had been sitting in the first row. Although he was not good at talking, he was also very hardworking. He waved his hand, "My child is studying very seriously. Don't bother me. If there is anything you don't understand, you can come." Ask me!"

"Thank you, Professor!" Guo Qiyu said gratefully.

The old professor patted the child's head, "The child is also very cute!"

Guo Qiyu's eyes widened, but the little wolf cub didn't hide, but raised his head and said "thank you".

Although the voice was very low, the two could hear clearly. It was the first time Guo Qiyu saw him talking to outsiders.

The old professor was just taken aback, and the hand that was on the child's head felt even more joyful.

Angel Guo deserves to be called Angel Guo, but it spread throughout the department on Monday morning.

The "first row" of Accounting Class—this is what they nicknamed Guo Qiyu in private, and they brought his younger brother to class.

Later, it became more and more outrageous.

When Guo Qiyu brought Guo Xiaobei to class, some classmates came to ask, "Guo Qiyu, is this really your son?"

Guo Qiyu said "no" countless times.

Later, it has developed into a female classmate who will occasionally bring a piece of fruit, "Guo Qiyu, it's for your son!"

Guo Qiyu thanked in a low voice, then took it and handed it to Guo Xiaobei.

Guo Xiaobei never eats in class, only after school, he will take out the fruit and walk while eating.

He would always let Guo Qiyu take the first bite.

Guo Qiyu is very moved every time!

Although some students met them before, they still joked that this is letting Guo Qiyu test the poison!

Guo Qiyu ignored this kind of talk, it was just a joke, and he knew how precious and important the first bite of food is to a little wolf cub!

Finally, one time, a female classmate brought nectarines.

Guo Xiaobei held it in his hand, and Guo Qiyu was very moved and bit it down. After chewing a few times, he found that it was wrong, it was a bit bitter, but he subconsciously swallowed it.

Guo Qiyu snatched the nectarine from the child's hand and saw that it was rotten inside.

That evening, the nectarines that were swallowed did the trick.

Guo Qiyu's stomach hurts unbelievably, but Guo Xiaobei was calm and calm, poured hot water for Guo Qiyu to mix with painkillers, then poured hot water into a glass bottle, and stuck it on Guo Qiyu's stomach through his clothes.

Guo Qiyu slowly fell asleep, with only one vague thought in his mind, but luckily he ate the first bite of the nectarine.

Guo Xiaobei sat on the bed and looked at Guo Qiyu's face which was still twitching slightly in his sleep because of the pain, and stretched out his hand to touch it gently.

The next day Guo Qiyu was woken up by a cramping pain in his abdomen, got up lightly, and ran to the bathroom.

Just squatting down, there was a knock on the door outside.

Guo Qiyu knew that Angel Guo was asking him how he was doing, and his heart warmed up, "I'm fine, I should be recovering, I'll be fine after diarrhea!"

There was no response from outside.

Guo Qiyu said again: "It's still early, you go to sleep for a while, I have to sleep for a while after I go to the toilet."

It was only before six o'clock, and Guo Qiyu didn't have the habit of morning exercises, but had a serious bad habit of staying in bed. After Xiaobei came home, he recovered for a few days, but soon returned to his old ways.

After Guo Qiyu finished going to the toilet, Guo Xiaobei in the bed opened his eyes wide and didn't seem to be sleepy at all.

Guo Qiyu was drowsy, climbed onto the bed, and yawned, "Xiaobei can't fall asleep now?"

"..."

As soon as he lay down, Guo Xiaobei hugged him, leaned over with his small body, and buried his head in Guo Qiyu's chest.

Guo Qiyu heard a muffled sound, "I'm sorry."

The baby in her arms is soft, because she often drinks children's milk powder, she has a warm milky fragrance on her body.

Guo Qiyu kissed the top of his head, "Then punish you to stay with me for a while now."

"..."

The two hugged each other and slept for an hour, maybe it was just Guo Qiyu who was sleeping, Guo Xiaobei listened to Guo Qiyu's slow and soft breathing and closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Both of them smelled each other's nose, warm and comfortable.

……

"Well, I don't know what to do."

Guo Qiyu said this sentence with difficulty, and felt that he was really ashamed of his status as a college student.

Looking at Xiaobei's expressionless face, Guo Qiyu still guessed a little disappointment, "Xiaobei, I'm sorry!"

Watching Guo Xiaobei sit down again, holding the Olympiad puzzle and studying, Guo Qiyu moved closer, "I'll ask someone else tomorrow."

Seeing Guo Xiaobei's unmoved appearance, Guo Qiyu sighed.

As Guo Xiaobei grows up, his talent gradually emerges. He has already started to practice some Olympiads in the upper grades of elementary school, and he is also teaching himself junior high school courses.

Although Guo Qiyu collected all these books for him, he didn't know what the books were about.

Now when he goes to the second-hand book market, he just sells books, that is, selling books that Guo Xiaobei has read and no longer needs.

Then Guo Xiaobei would take the money and go around the second-hand book market to buy the books he needed.

Fortunately, one thing Guo Xiaobei is particularly clever about is that he has learned the essence of shopping around and comparing prices with the whole market.

Although he never opened his mouth to bargain, he always got the lowest price.

"Xiao Bei, you are so smart" is Guo Qiyu's catchphrase.

But gradually Guo Qiyu discovered that even though he was a college student, he didn't know the exercises in the Mathematical Olympiad book that Guo Xiaobei bought.

He has studied it several times by himself, and he can still talk about the simple ones, but his brain froze immediately for the slightly more complicated ones.

This is just elementary school. It is true that he had never seen these questions in elementary school, but even in college, he still found it difficult.

When he saw that Guo Xiaobei couldn't figure it out by himself, he tried to make a suggestion, "Xiaobei, why don't you see that we study grade by grade first, and we have a solid foundation. It’s ever-changing, but stays true to its roots, isn’t it?”

This suggestion is quite level, Guo Qiyu himself thinks, after all, after he finished speaking, Guo Xiaobei really started to pick up the elementary school textbooks again and read them.

But delving into these Olympiad questions has become a child's habit.

Finally at the end of the semester, when Guo Qiyu started to prepare for the final exam again, Guo Xiaobei took the questions and asked the old professor who asked him to ask any questions.

During the class break, Guo Qiyu stared blankly at Guo Xiaobei standing up from his seat, walking onto the podium, holding up his Mathematical Olympiad book and starting to ask questions in a low voice.

The female students in the class also came over and listened with great interest.

The old professor thought the doll was really cute, so he talked about the solution methods and skills of two classic questions, and asked Guo Xiaobei to go back and study it by himself.

In just a few months, Guo Qiyu discovered that Guo Xiaobei had learned the basics in a solid manner again, and began to overcome the Mathematical Olympiad questions and learn junior high school knowledge.

Guo Qiyu really thinks that Guo Xiaobei is a great genius.

The old professor had two accounting classes a week, and during the second class, Guo Xiaobei went to the old professor again with the questions.

The old professor had nothing to do while sitting there, and he was a little surprised at Guo Xiaobei's intelligence and ability to draw inferences from one instance, so he became more interested in the lecture.

This is the last class of the last week, and it is time for the end-of-semester arrangement and class Q&A.Those who are eager to learn in the first class have finished asking their own questions, and in the second class everyone sits in their seats, reviewing and chatting.