Cannon fodder refuses to recycle!

The old man of the Cheng family and the old man of the Jian family used to belong to the same unit, so Cheng Zichen and Jian Ze'an also lived in the same compound when they were young.Later, the Cheng family made a fortune and moved out first. Five years later, Jian's company also achieved success by riding the rapid development of the Internet, and moved out of the original compound.

Now the two families live half an hour apart by car, on both sides of No. [-] Middle School.

The driver of the Cheng family drove Cheng Zichen and the two back to the Cheng family. On the way, Jian Ze'an called the family.When his mother heard that he was going to study with Cheng Zichen, her first reaction was that the child found an excuse to play again.It was Cheng Zichen who took the phone and greeted Jian's mother that convinced her that Jian Ze'an was not lying.

"...this is differential treatment."

Jian Ze'an listened to his own mother on the other end of the phone who spoke so gently and warmly to Cheng Zichen, feeling sour.

Cheng Zichen glanced at him, said goodbye to Jane's mother politely, hung up the call, and then said to Jian Zean: "When you come to my house later, you can also experience the differential treatment."

Thinking of the enthusiastic mother Cheng, Jian Ze'an suddenly became more balanced.

It's all lack of something to envy.

Jian Ze'an's mother has always envied Cheng Zichen, a "child from other people's family", who has been excellent since childhood, but Cheng's mother envied Jian Ze'an's lively and talkative since childhood, and felt that Cheng Zichen seemed a little too rational and indifferent.

When they arrived at Cheng's house, Cheng's mother showed a surprised expression when she saw Jian Ze'an's arrival. She was busy cutting watermelon and squeezing juice, which made Jian Ze'an feel embarrassed.He ran over to Cheng's house suddenly, and as a result, Cheng's mother mobilized everyone.

"You don't need to be busy, I just came here...to learn from Zichen. I won't dare to come next time if you do this."

Jian Ze'an resolutely refused, so Mama Cheng stopped busy.

Jian Ze'an followed Cheng Zichen into the study room, and the latter took the chair folded against the wall beside him and arranged it: "Sit.——What did your class teach today?"

Jian Ze'an blinked, but remained silent.

He has been thinking wildly all day, and he doesn't know what to say.

Cheng Zichen couldn't hear the answer, so he stopped taking the book from his schoolbag, turned his head and glanced at him: "Don't tell me you don't remember anything."

Jian Ze'an showed him a smile with eight shining teeth.

"...Forget it. What about the homework? Have you memorized what was left in the homework?"

This is memorized.Jian Ze'an nodded quickly, took out all the workbooks, and placed them neatly on the table, brand new, without even writing his name.

"Which page goes to which page?"

"Chinese is this book, pages five to seven, and reciting ancient Chinese and writing silently. Mathematics is this set of Huanggang. English is here... and physics papers are here..."

Cheng Zichen flipped through it: "You do it first? Ask me if you don't know."

Jian Ze'an smiled obsequiously at him: "...What if you don't even know how? You did everything for me?"

The boy beside him stood there flipping through the exercise book, and looked down at him upon hearing this, his calm black pupils seemed to emit endless murderous aura.Looking at it from Jian Ze'an's angle, the light in the room happened to be blocked by his head, so Cheng Zichen's whole body was turned against the light, and his face was completely shrouded in shadow, as if a demon god had descended into the world.

"Hey, well, I'll do it first. I'll ask you when I can't do it, Zichen."

Jian Ze'an bowed his head to the boss in a sensible manner, and obediently carried a stack of exercise books and papers to him.

Cheng Zichen glanced at the other party, and saw the cunning in the eyes rolling around under the other's eyelids.

He couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, then stopped it quickly, and said indifferently: "If you have the idea of ​​'hand in the blank paper in two hours, and then expect me to do it for you', stop as soon as possible. You can't do it I won’t do it with you. I will ask you to talk about your own thinking first, and then I will tell you. If you don’t have any thinking at all, I will find you ten exercises of the same type. So—— You better hope you do as much as you can."

Jian Ze'an's little plan was exposed, and he wailed and lay down on the table.

A smile flashed across Cheng Zichen's eyes, and he reached out and tapped the top of the boy's hair with his knuckles: "It's time for the question."

"Yes——Cheng, Lao, Mom, son!" Jian Ze'an gritted his teeth and finished answering, casually flipping through the exercise book.

Chinese has to be memorized, and there are too many words to write, so Jian Ze'an first stuffed the Chinese workbook to the bottom, and then opened the math.He took a breath, took out a signature pen that was almost out of water from his schoolbag, and started counting on the blank edge of the exercise book.

After 1 minute, he looked at the number he got with satisfaction: very good, I will still do it. ,

Turn your gaze back to the topic.It is a multiple choice question.

Jian Ze'an glanced at A, B, C, and D, and then froze: Very good, the four answers are different from what he calculated.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the question options, from A to D, and then from D to A. There were still four unfamiliar answers.

Jian Ze'an let out a long breath, and quietly raised his eyelids to cast a glance at Cheng Zichen.The other party was reading a book with the word "competition" on the cover, the kind of book that Jian Ze'an would not even touch at first glance, looking very focused.

Jian Ze'an then quickly looked away, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and based on his more than ten years of experience in getting questions, he quickly and ruthlessly chose C who seemed more destined.

"Where won't it be?"

The voice that shouldn't have sounded at this time happened to sound.

Jian Ze'an was shocked, turned around and found that the boy who seemed to be obsessed with the competition book just now was looking at him, and his slender and strong fingers tapped on the book in his hand with a certain rhythm.

"No, I just started doing—"

"Bring it to me to see."

Jian Ze'an subconsciously handed over the exercise book in his hand, and then realized what he had done, and couldn't help feeling aggrieved.Really, why is Cheng Zichen always doing as a reflex when he says something?

My own mother kept saying "Look at Zichen", and Cheng Zichen was simply a nightmare for all his peers, especially for people like myself whose unfortunate whole family was very close to each other.It stands to reason that I should hate this person very much, even if I don't hate him, it's normal not to be willing to listen to him.

But, I don't know why, it may be that Cheng Zichen has a vicious temperament that is not like a high school student, which makes people instinctively admire him. But in front of Cheng Zichen, he always involuntarily appears a little docile.

Cheng Zichen didn't know what Jian Ze'an was slandering in his heart.He has seen the only question in the exercise book that has an answer: "You did it? Choose C."

"Um... isn't it?"

"correct."

Jian Ze'an was overjoyed.Hehe smiled: "Yo, I did it right? Haha, bring it, I will continue!"

However, the person on the opposite side didn't hand over the exercise book: "It's not bad."

"Who was fooled?" Jian Ze'an refused to admit it, "I finally made one——"

"Then tell me."

In these four words, Jian Ze'an looked like a balloon that had been punctured, and he fell on the table listlessly: "How do you know I'm fooled???"

"From childhood to adulthood, when you have a guilty conscience, it is always a reaction." You will first quietly look at your parents or yourself with a guilty conscience.So as soon as he noticed that Jian Ze'an's eyes were on him, Cheng Zichen knew what the other party was doing.

It's just that, this little habit, it's better not to break it with Jian Ze'an, otherwise what if I can't continue to see this kind of reaction in the future?It's so cute.

Cheng Zichen laughed softly in his heart, the book in his hand was rolled into a scroll, and he knocked on Jian Ze'an's forehead lightly and heavily: "Tell me, what do you think about this question."

Jian Ze'an muttered about his lack of arms and legs, and Cheng Zichen sighed: "You went astray from the beginning - the focus of this ellipse is on the y-axis. If you follow the x-axis, of course it is impossible Yes.—Calculate again.”

Jian Ze'an obediently tried again, and finally got the correct answer this time.

Cheng Zichen touched the top of his head encouragingly, Jian Ze'an shook his head and struggled away, complaining: "Where's your snoring dog?"

"Are you as cute as a dog?"

Cheng Zichen pressed his head down, and this time he really snored.

"Keep going and try to finish the math before dinner."

"I'll go home for dinner, so I won't bother you."

"You're here, my mother can't let you go home on an empty stomach." Cheng Zichen clasped his knuckles on the table, "Okay, do the questions well, don't think about anything else."

Unfortunately, with Jian Ze'an's efficiency, Jian Ze'an didn't finish the math when Cheng's mother asked them to have dinner.

"Your speed is still too slow." Cheng Zichen glanced at Jian Ze'an's exercise book and frowned.

The young man next to him chuckled: "Isn't it? With my speed, I can't finish my homework. Zichen, we have been friends for so many years..."

Cheng Zichen looked sideways.

Jian Ze'an is good-looking.It was different from Cheng Zichen's handsome and handsome, who was slightly sparse, with sharp edges and corners of his facial features, but it made people feel that he was not too aggressive, but also not feminine.If I had to use one word to describe it, it would probably be "juvenile feeling".

At this time, this familiar face squinted its eyes and smiled flatteringly, with its pointed jaw slightly raised, and its obedient appearance really made people angry.

He sighed secretly.

This hair is small...

It's no wonder that Uncle, Aunt and Jian's elder brother are all self-disciplined and successful people, but they still can't help pampering Jian Ze'an as "unlearned and incompetent" in the eyes of others.

——Of course, the more important thing is that because of premature birth, Jian Ze'an was always in poor health when she was a child. Since she was a child, Jian's family cared for her carefully, and even her own childhood was emphasized five times by her parents to take care of each other.The children brought up in this way are just a bit of a scumbag, but they have a good personality and are generous, which is already considered a blessing.

Moreover, the scumbags are the scumbags, at least they know that they should start working hard after the second year of high school.A little laziness is inevitable, and it has to be a little bit.

Cheng Zichen didn't realize at all that he was making excuses for Jian Ze'an.Obviously Cheng Zichen himself is a very self-disciplined perfectionist, he likes to do his best in everything he does, but Jian Ze'an is such a habitually lazy student, but he can't get angry, and feels that the other party has realized that he will start tutoring after a long time good.

He stretched out his hand and gave Jian Ze'an a very light brainstorm: "Do it yourself. Your foundation is too weak, and you are slow to do it. You may not be able to complete all the homework at the beginning, but at least you have to do it a little bit. Your current level is not up to par. To keep up with the teacher's progress, you can only work harder—you go back and tell your uncles and aunts, don't go home after school every day, study with me, and I will watch you."

Jian Ze'an's face instantly became bitter: "Huh?"

"There is no 'ah'. You said it yourself, you plan to study hard and improve your grades. Is it just talking?"

Seeing the cool gaze of the boy beside him, Jian Ze'an instinctively shook his head desperately.This hair is small, the aura is getting stronger and stronger, and when looking at people with a cold face, it actually makes people feel a little scared.

...Could this be the "Learning God's gaze buff"?

Cheng Zichen was satisfied only after seeing his assurance: "Let's go eat first."

The author has something to say: Thank you for the deuterium-tritium mines and the grenades for the fried chicken and barbecue hot pot raw fried skewers. I am more heart-warming o(*￣︶￣*)o

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