Jiaojiu Nuanyang

Before Teacher Wang left, he specially asked Chen Jingdong to go out with him, and said a few words behind Fang Kun's back.

"Fang Kun's foundation is actually not bad, but the transition from elementary school to junior high school was not done well during this period. One link after another, the more you can't keep up, the less you will be able to, and you will lose interest in learning for a while." Teacher Wang is a woman in her 40s with rich experience. In the field of Chinese, she ranks first in the entire city of A.

Chen Jingdong was able to invite her to give Fang Kun a supplementary class, not because of the face of the middleman, or how high the salary offered by the host.It's purely a coincidence that Mr. Wang lives in the neighborhood next door, very close.

Nodding his head, Chen Jingdong humbly asked for advice: "Mr. Wang, do you think Fang Kun can make up for this kid? I have no other requirements, as long as he can keep up with his current class progress and follow the trend."

Teacher Wang shook his head and smiled: "Are you saying you don't ask for it? Zhenxing's students, even if they follow the crowd, are top students in ordinary middle schools. In fact, we are all assistants, and Fang Kun is the one who is under the most pressure." After a pause, Teacher Wang said what he wanted to say today: "Mr. Chen, I have also been tutoring Fang Kun for more than a month. This kid is very smart, and it is no problem to draw inferences from one instance when he is clear-headed. Chinese is something that has been accumulated over a long period of time. I guess he Mathematics, physics and chemistry can be improved faster, but Chinese is not good. Fang Kun doesn’t like reading books, right? I’m talking about extracurricular reading.”

Chen Jingdong nodded, feeling that he was not a good student in this regard.

"I have a lot of homework in junior high school, and it's too late for me to study." Teacher Wang sighed: "I will give Fang Kun a suggestion in class today. From now on, keep a diary every day and practice writing. In addition, in terms of input, he still has to write. Reading. If you really don’t understand argumentative essays, prose, and classical Chinese, you can buy some books that he is interested in, such as science fiction and physics. Find fragments of time to read, which is both a rest and a supplement. If it is convenient, you can add 15 minutes a day to read aloud Read aloud. I found that he would skip questions when it comes to reading comprehension. Heh, these are actually the foundations that should have been laid in elementary school, it’s a pity.”

"No problem, Teacher Wang."

After seeing Teacher Wang off, Chen Jingdong smoked a cigarette at the entrance of the station before entering.Fang Kun has already consciously packed his schoolbag and prepared to wash up.

"I didn't file a complaint." Seeing the child's apprehensive yet forced calm eyes, Chen Jingdong couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Wang praised you for being smart."

"That's right." Fang Kun stretched his shoulders and complained, "I do my homework and papers all day long, and I'm about to get cervical spondylosis."

"I forgot if you didn't tell me." Chen Jingdong immediately remembered: "I thought about it last time, your small body is too weak. In addition to eating more and sleeping more to grow your body, you have to exercise more. Considering you Now that time is tight, we can go downstairs for a run two or three times a week. The rest of the time at home, push-ups + treadmill, a little exercise every day."

Fang Kun let out a long voice, reluctantly: "I'm exhausted from going to school every day, and I still exercise."

"Are you a sheep?" Just as the boy passed by him, Chen Jingdong reached out and hit him on the stomach with the back of his hand: "It's limp, without even a muscle."

With an exaggerated oops, Fang Kun covered his stomach and stared at his eyes: "It doesn't hurt to stand and talk. If you are capable, show me your eight-pack abs while going to school!"

"That's it." Chen Jingdong didn't bother to explain, and turned to the kitchen to pour water.

"Tyrant." Fang Kun stuck out his tongue at him.

"Tomorrow is Friday, so let's start tomorrow night." Chen Jingdong added without looking back: "You have finished all your classes at nine o'clock, go downstairs, go to your school, and run ten laps on the playground."

Fang Kun screamed: "Ten laps will kill people! Can four laps be okay?"

Chen Jingdong ignored him, and carried him into the kitchen, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.this kid.

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"I buy clothes for you and wear them. There's so much nonsense!" Chen Jingdong urged: "Hurry up and go downstairs for a run. I'll give you 5 minutes."

"I can't spend your money." The boy blushed and said with a thick neck, "It's too much to eat and live in yours..."

"Then what?" Chen Jingdong was amused, and the corners of his eyes narrowed with anger: "You don't need to worry about your lord's affairs. Besides, your aunt gave me the money."

"You lied." Fang Kun curled his lips: "My aunt has no money at all, what can she give you? Is it a white note?"

"I'm not lying to you." Chen Jingdong straightened his expression: "I guarantee that I'm wearing a military uniform, and your aunt really gave me the money."

Fang Kun was dubious: "One hundred per month?"

Unable to hold back, he burst out laughing.Chen Jingdong was simple and rude: "Okay, don't be a mother-in-law, you just want to be lazy and delay the time. There is still a 3-minute countdown. Fang Kun, if you take 1 minute every night, I will punish you for running an extra lap."

"You are so unreasonable and have no human rights!" The child who yelled without human rights turned back to the room to change his sportswear and sneakers like burning his ass, and continued to shout in disbelief: "Using the big to bully the small is unreasonable! "

On the fourth lap, Fang Kun began to pant.

Chen Jingdong frowned and looked at his watch, mercilessly: "Keep running, speed up. Is there any difference between you and a turtle crawling?"

"I... Huhu... At least, it's the speed of a crab..." Last time I was moving, I held my breath and tried to run. This time the situation is different. Fang Kun hasn't exercised for a long time, running a few laps, weak The bottom of his body was immediately revealed: "No, I can't run anymore..."

"I can't stop." Chen Jingdong ran forward side by side with him: "You adjust your breathing method. It will be much easier to run after passing this bottleneck."

Ten laps were not finished.

Reluctantly running to the eighth lap, the young man who claimed to be a man didn't care about face, he just lay down on the ground and gasped heavily, no matter how hard Chen Jingdong pulled him, he refused to get up.Play tricks to the end.

"You can't lie down." Chen Jingdong was also convinced, but he couldn't pull too hard with his hands. He always felt that the little thin arm might break if he put more strength in it: "Stand up and walk with me around."

"No, don't go." Fang Kun didn't even bother to move his fingers: "If you don't go, you won't go."

"I'll count to three!" Chen Jingdong frowned, and when he looked over, he immediately showed a bit of toughness when he was in charge of recruits: "One! Two!"

Fang Kun was somewhat frightened, and his liver trembled a little at the thought of provocation.The child glanced at the corners of his eyes, making gestures to prop up his hands, but didn't move.

Chen Jingdong laughed angrily, stood up straight, unbuttoned his coat without saying a word, and reached out to pull the armed belt inside.

Fang Kun sat up in a jerk, moving as quickly as he could: "No wonder you put on your belt before going out and waited here to beat me! Let me tell you, beating a child is domestic violence and it's wrong!"

"Who is a child?" Chen Jingdong had a half-smile, folded the belt in half and weighed it twice in his palm: "Someone has repeatedly emphasized to me that you can't treat him like a child."

"Who said that?" Fang Kun immediately pushed back shamelessly: "Who said that! Who is so unruly? I'm only 14 years old, serious and not adulterated!"

"Fifteen." Chen Jingdong led him to the entrance of the playground: "Zip up, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Understood, Mother Chen." The child pushed his nose to his face and immediately forgot the fear just now.

After walking for a while, Fang Kun put his hands in his pockets and bumped Chen Jingdong's arm with his shoulder: "I eat yours, live yours, wear your tutoring, and it's yours too. Brother, what's this called? Am I your baby boy? Bah, I'm not a baby girl!"

"No wonder you are not good at Chinese." Chen Jingdong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to push the boy's wet head: "Thank you for raising you? It's better to raise a pig, and you can kill and eat meat in Nian Gen."

"It's good to raise me," Fang Kun patted his chest, promoting himself: "I'll raise you when I go to work to earn money. When you get old and retire, I can raise you too. Hehe, can pigs do it?"

"Leather monkey."

Walking to the entrance of the building, Chen Jingdong remembered: "By the way, your teacher Wang said that you want to buy extra-curricular books to increase your reading. Don't frown, just buy the type you like. Let's go to the bookstore tomorrow Saturday morning and pick a few. This book. Don’t you like to eat Pizza Hut? Come back after lunch and do homework in the afternoon.”

"Who likes to eat that." Fang Kun curled his lips: "It's better to eat hamburgers."

"Didn't you say it yourself last time?" Chen Jingdong opened the door with the key.

"Which time? Oh," Fang Kun remembered, "the time when Zheng Shunshun came. It's time for dinner, why don't you let her eat? The Chinese food is slow, maybe I have to drink some drinks and chat. , Pizza Hut is fast, you can leave after eating. Besides, I am giving you a face. The squad leader has taken a fancy to you."

"Don't be so fucking weird." Chen Jingdong scolded with a smile: "Besides, eating Pizza Hut's home delivery will make me look good?"

"That must be!" Fang Kun said that he was too tired, and he was quite nimble in avoiding sneak attacks: "I heard the girl in the class say that if you love her, take her to eat Pizza Hut."

Chen Jingdong suddenly smiled and bent over: "How much advertising fee does Pizza Hut pay you? Haagen-Dazs won't sue you for copyright infringement?"

The young man thought for a while, scratched his hair embarrassingly, his ears were red and he was still trying to reason: "Who pays attention to those messy things."

The two of them were sweating from running. Chen Jingdong's house has three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, but he used to live alone and only renovated the guest bathroom. Now he lives with two people, and they have to take turns to take a shower.

After sending the children to take a bath, Chen Jingdong went to the kitchen to boil water.

The fire gave off a faint blue light, and there was a little bit of warmth floating around.

Chen Jingdong opened the window, stood at the window and lit a cigarette.

It was less than ten o'clock, and most of the windows in the community were lit.Orange, warm light poured out from the lattice-like windows, even the cold winter night was dyed with temperature.

Taking a deep breath of the cigarette, Chen Jingdong narrowed his eyes comfortably.

It turned out that he just wanted to be free by living alone, but now he is slowly becoming attached to this place.

After work, he would think about coming back instead of eating and drinking with Chu Rong and the others.

Mother Chen would come over every now and then to deliver soup and meat, and help them clean up the house along the way.

Although the place where the two men lived was indeed not clean and tidy, the feeling of being popular and fresh filled every corner.It's different.

"Brother, I've finished washing, come and wash quickly."

Fang Kun yelled from the bathroom: "Come on, I'll save some heat for you."

Chen Jingdong smiled, stretched out his hand to pinch the cigarette and turned off the fire, turned around and walked while taking off his clothes, took a change of underwear and pajamas, and went into the bathroom.

The Yuba was on, and the bathroom was steaming.

Fang Kun was extremely slender in short ribs, wearing only a pair of black underwear and stood at the sink wiping his hair.

Chen Jingdong glanced unintentionally: "Brother Kun, your long legs are more beautiful than ordinary girls. They are long and straight, and they don't have hair yet."

Listening to the previous sentence, Fang Kun just showed a smug expression on his face, and was immediately stimulated by the latter sentence.

"I'm still a child," the boy said angrily, raising his foot to kick someone, "I'm not fully developed yet, do you understand? You must have never taken a hygiene class."

Chen Jingdong was about to choke with laughter, coughed and waved his hands again: "Yes, when Brother Kun grows taller than me, he will definitely develop very well."

No matter how it sounds, it doesn't sound right, but I don't know how to refute it.Fang Kun stared and stood there with his waist pinched, competing with the compasses written by Mr. Lu Xun.

Wiping away the tears from laughing, Chen Jingdong waved his hands carelessly: "You brush your teeth, stop talking."

The man quickly took off his clothes, took the soap and rubbed it on his short hair.

The hot water rushed over his bronzed and strong skin, leaving water marks.

Fang Kun took a sneak peek, didn't know what he saw, gritted his toothbrush and let out an ouch, and said vaguely: "...Brother, you..."

Chen Jingdong turned off the water and rubbed soap on his body: "What did you say?"

"I said your leg." Fang Kun spat out the foam in his mouth, the surprise in his eyes was undisguised: "Have you been injured?"

Chen Jingdong lowered his head. There was a very long scar on the side of his left leg, where a broken bone pierced the skin and tendons were damaged.

"Small wounds, flesh wounds."

Reluctant to say more, the man noticed a situation with sharp eyes: "Your underwear——"

Reaching out for the towel, he turned his back to Chen Jingdong for a moment.Fang Kun quickly turned around and covered his buttocks, blushing: "No, don't look at it! I'll sew it up later!"

When Chen Jingdong entered the door, Fang Kun kept paying attention to facing people.After wearing it for a long time, the underwear is not only baggy, but also has two small holes in the back, the size of the tip of a little finger, one left and one right, it looks very funny.

The man suddenly didn't know what it was like.Seeing that the child was about to cry, Chen Jingdong quickly cleared his throat, turned to face the wall without squinting: "I won't look."

Fang Kun finished brushing his teeth as fast as he could, and ran out of the bathroom stepping on his slippers.

Chen Jingdong turned on the shower, and the warm water drenched his head and face, and he felt a little tight in his chest.

Poverty is not his fault, but why should Fang Kun, a child, suffer such shame of inferiority?This is what he saw, what more did he not see?