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Zheng Xunqian was more patient than expected.

Jing Tian's foundation is not good, and he only knows a little about it by self-study, and he doesn't want to lose face in front of Zheng Xunqian.

I thought I would be ridiculed, but I had already braced myself and made sufficient mental preparations, but I didn't want Zheng Xunqian to act extremely calm all the time.

He was almost emotionless when explaining, and calmly told Jing Tian which step was wrong, why it was wrong, what the correct thinking should be, and why.

After finishing speaking, let Jing Tian try to do it again, if there is still a problem, then change the way of expression and say it again.

Jing Tian originally thought that he would be a strict teacher who is good at beating people, but he did not expect to be a ruthless explanation machine.

After a few times, he was infected by the atmosphere, the pressure gradually dissipated, and he was finally able to let go of unnecessary reserve, ask questions honestly, and express his doubts.

He asked, and Zheng Xunqian answered.

Jing Tian is not the most clever type of student, but he was admitted to University A based on his own ability.

The meticulous and patient teacher explained to him at any time, and with the carefully selected targeted exercises, the learning efficiency is quite good and the progress is gratifying.

"It's all right," Zheng Xunqian put down the densely written draft paper, "The process of solving the problem was written in an orderly manner."

In the second half of the sentence, rounding can be classified as a compliment.

Learning is indeed something that can make people happy and gain a sense of accomplishment.

Jing Tian pursed his lips, unable to hold back the smile on his lips, feeling happy in his heart.

"Is there any more?" He lowered his head and flipped through the exercise list.

"Yes, but let's put it aside for today," Zheng Xunqian said, "Now that I have done every type of question, I will take it out for the next few days and practice it every day to consolidate it so that I can remember it better."

"Okay," he nodded, and asked again, "Then shall we read the next chapter?"

Zheng Xunqian looked at him helplessly, shook his head, and said, "...Aren't you hungry?"

"Ah?" Jing Tian blinked his eyes twice, subconsciously touched his stomach.

"It's 06:30," Zheng Xunqian said, "I'm hungry."

Jing Tian woke up like a dream.

They studied for more than three hours at a stretch, which was longer than the class time. No wonder their minds were a little dizzy. It turned out that they were tired.

Learning requires a combination of work and rest to get twice the result with half the effort, so it's time to take a break.

"Then shall we go to the cafeteria now?" Jing Tian said, and added, "I treat you well!"

At noon today, I said I was going to invite Zheng Xunqian to dinner, but in fact the price of milk tea is not much different from that of yellow croaker noodles.

What's more, the experience just now was really good.

Zheng Xunqian's explanations are clear in logic, accurate in expression, and easy to understand. They are of great help to him, allowing him to fully appreciate the joy of learning.

As long as Zheng Xunqian is willing to continue tutoring him, he is willing to invite Zheng Xunqian to dinner every day.

"Please come tomorrow," Zheng Xunqian said, "Go now, there is nothing left."

"Then go out to eat?" Jing Tian suggested.

"It's too far away, I don't want to go," Zheng Xunqian said, got up again, walked to the corner of the bedroom, squatted down, "Do you want to eat this?"

Not far from the box of oolong tea, there is also a box of instant noodles.

"There are six different flavors."

Zheng Xunqian said.

From time to time, this person will do things that are completely inconsistent with his image and temperament, Jing Tian sighs with emotion.

"No, there are only five left," Zheng Xunqian looked down, "Come and choose yourself."

Jing Tian walked over with a smile, squatted beside him, and picked out a box of fresh shrimp and fish noodles from the box.

The air in the dormitory quickly changed to the smell of fresh shrimp and fish plate with spicy beef.

The two held their noodle bowls and ate in silence.

Without saying anything, the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

But Jing Tian couldn't think of a topic.

It is better when you are studying, when everything is so natural and comfortable.

Perhaps Zheng Xunqian is very suitable to be a teacher.

With his level of guidance, a part-time job as a tutor must be very popular, right?

Jing Tian thought about it seriously, and then became worried out of thin air.

Some children may be frightened by his aura, become nervous, unable to calm down, and unable to listen to the class.

If the class is a little girl, she may be deceived by her appearance, her heart is secret, and she cannot concentrate.

Just imagine, a girl who is in junior high school or high school and is at the beginning of her love affair is being guided carefully by a tall, handsome and slightly older opposite sex. The fingers on the page are all slender and beautiful, how can you not be distracted?

"What are you laughing at?" Zheng Xunqian asked suddenly.

Jing Tian was startled, raised his head in a panic, glanced at him and immediately lowered his head: "...it's nothing."

After speaking, he picked up the noodle bowl and took a big mouthful of soup.

"Drinking like this will make you thirsty at night."

Zheng Xunqian reminded him.

Jing Tian put down the bowl and nodded in a daze: "Oh!"

"My roommate will be back in a while," Zheng Xunqian said, "it will be a bit noisy, and I'm afraid it will be difficult to concentrate on the questions."

Jing Tian still lowered his head, looking at the noodle soup: "So that's all for today?"

"Well, go back and have a look again, and feel free to ask any questions."

Zheng Xunqian said.

Jing Tian picked up the few noodles left in the bowl with a fork: "Okay, then I'll finish eating and go back..."

"Don't worry," Zheng Xunqian said, "Eat slowly, there is one more thing to discuss with you."

"What?" Jing Tian finally raised his head.

Looking at each other, Zheng Xunqian didn't speak immediately, but narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.

"You didn't look at me just now."

He said.

Jing Tian immediately avoided his sight again.

What are you doing? Are you pretty?he thinks.

Immediately afterwards, he asked and answered in his heart, and it was indeed beautiful.

She's usually pretty, but even better when she smiles.

Zheng Xunqian is not suitable to be a tutor, he will mislead his children.

"What do you want to say?" Jing Tian asked.

"It's very inconvenient to study in the dormitory," Zheng Xunqian said, "My dormitory is usually quite noisy, but it happens that there is no one today.

We'd better find a permanent, quiet place. "

This is indeed a problem that needs to be solved.

There are only two people living in Jing Tian's own dormitory for the time being, so the situation is a little better.

But Yang Yue was in the same class as them, and the courses were close to each other. When they were free and convenient to study together, Yang Yue was mostly in the dormitory.

It's not that she deliberately wants to avoid him, but she knows that Yang Yue is very gossipy, so she will inevitably feel uncomfortable in front of him.

Study rooms or libraries are not so suitable either.

According to Yang Yue, the study room in the school is very tight, and you have to fight to get a seat.

Moreover, everyone is quietly reading and studying by themselves, so it is definitely not suitable for vocal guidance.

The same goes for libraries.

"Where are you going?" he muttered softly.

"Ask the teacher?" Zheng Xunqian said.

"Teacher Xia?" Jing Tian asked, "Can he arrange it for us?"

Zheng Xunqian nodded: "How will you know if you don't try?"

This is indeed a solution.

Teacher Xia is quite concerned about his study and expressed support for his determination, and may be willing to help a little.

Without further ado, Jing Tian picked up his phone, found Teacher Xia's number, looked at the screen and began to think.

"Why are you staring blankly?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

"...Don't worry," Jing Tian said with a serious expression, frowning, "I'll think about what to say first."

For an introverted person who is not good at socializing, every voice call is a difficult challenge. He needs to be mentally prepared and anticipate all the lines before he can act.

Zheng Xunqian was speechless, shook his head, and reached for his cell phone again.

"Let me do it."

After he finished speaking, he pressed the call button.

Jing Tian felt relieved and waited obediently.

The call was quickly connected.

Jing Tian pricked up his ears, but unfortunately he still couldn't hear what the other end was saying.

However, listening to Zheng Xunqian's words, one can roughly guess it.

"It's me, Zheng Xunqian, Jing Tian is with me, we are studying.

Yes, very good, he is a fast learner.

...No such thing, he is very serious and smart, I tried to talk to him today, and it went very smoothly, according to this schedule, there will be no difficulties at the end of the term.

Yes, I want to trouble you with something, we want to find a place suitable for lectures and quiet questions.

...Teacher, please help me think about it again, he is so hardworking and talented, and now he wants to learn, the only thing he lacks is the hardware. "

Jing Tian lowered his head, looking at the noodle bowl with only soup base left, his cheeks were flushed.

"Okay, thank you, I'm sorry, okay, just wait a moment."

As Zheng Xunqian said, he handed the phone back to Jing Tian, ​​indicating that Mr. Xia had something to say to him.

Jing Tian quickly took it: "Hello? Teacher Xia?"

"Jing Tian," Teacher Xia's tone was full of disbelief, "So you and Zheng Xunqian have such a good relationship?"

Jing Tian didn't respond positively, but smirked twice.

"You said it earlier, I won't bother Zhang Yuewei," Teacher Xia continued, "I'm not sure about the venue for the time being, so I have to ask and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Okay! Thank you, teacher!" Jing Tian said hastily.

"It's okay, you study hard, and I will be satisfied if you can graduate smoothly."

Teacher Xia said.

After hanging up the phone, Jing Tian let out a long sigh of relief.

"He said he would have an answer tomorrow."

He told Zheng Xunqian.

"It's definitely possible," Zheng Xunqian said, "He has the key to Ertu's small self-study room, just apply for it and let us use it."

Jing Tian was taken aback.

This guy had already figured it out.

"Do you still remember the small study room there?" Zheng Xunqian asked.

Of course I don't remember.

Jing Tian didn't make a sound or move.

He looked at Zheng Xunqian's face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and thought, this person wouldn't tell him that they had a date there too, right?

Zheng Xunqian looked directly into his eyes, and continued: "I forgot... Then, I will take you to find memories tomorrow."