Boss, your character is broken

"What motivates you at the same table?" Song Xu was taken aback by the seriousness in Cheng Heng's eyes, "Could it be that you want to challenge what it means to do what you can't do?"

Cheng Heng said something nonsensical: "Class One is the key class."

"I know."

"In the past, even No. 1 from the bottom of the class would enter 985."

"It's not that I have appeared now, breaking this tradition."

Cheng Heng: "I won't let you hold you back."

Song Xu: "..."

Cheng Heng: "So I want to give you tutoring."

Cheng Heng looked at Song Xu with an expression that didn't look like he was joking at all: "Take out your book."

……

Song Xu: "I lost it in the classroom."

As if expecting such a result, Cheng Heng sighed, and took out his textbook resignedly. He sat on the chair and turned to look at Song Xu behind him: "Which one do you want to review first?"

Song Xu didn't expect Cheng Heng to be serious, he was struggling before dying: "Can I not learn?"

"No." Cheng Heng opened the textbook, "Since you don't want to learn, then..."

Cheng Heng's hesitation made Song Xu feel hopeful.

Cheng Heng looked at the hope that suddenly lit up in Song Xu's eyes, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an imperceptible arc: "Then let me help you arrange your study plan."

When Song Xu still wanted to resist, Cheng Heng sensed Song Xu's intention.

He pointed to the chair beside him and said only two words: "Sit down."

Song Xu, who adheres to the belief that "people live as long as they are happy", did not expect that one day he would study obediently. The reason is that just now his deskmate looked at him with threatening eyes. At this moment, Song Xu noticed that The look in his deskmate was terrifying.

It seems that his deskmate is not simple.This is Song Xu's conclusion.

Cheng Heng held the textbook: "Then let's learn from the simple ones first."

Song Xu looked at the contents of the textbook, and then at the cover of the textbook. He expressed his deepest doubts: "At the same table, are you sure this math is the simplest?"

Cheng Heng frowned: "Isn't it? As long as you have mastered the knowledge points and answered the questions correctly, you will not lose points if you don't lack steps."

Song Xu: "The premise is that I have mastered the knowledge points."

"Then what do you not understand?"

Song Xu pointed to the math textbook in Cheng Heng's hand: "You asked the wrong question, you should ask me what I understand."

Cheng Heng: "..."

Only then did Cheng Heng realize that Song Xu's road to Qingbei was long and difficult.

The best result of two hours of continuous teaching is that Song Xu, who didn't sleep until one o'clock in the morning, miraculously fell asleep before 11:30.

Song Xu looked at Cheng Heng's slurred speech with his eyelids open: "Speak... finished?"

"The lecture is over, review carefully and I will test you tomorrow." Cheng Heng stood up and put the textbook on Song Xu's desk, "I will keep the book for you, so you can review it by yourself."

"Understood." Song Xu replied weakly while lying on the table.

Seeing Cheng Heng close the door and leave, Song Xu moved his noble hand to turn over a few pages of the book. Cheng Heng brought a textbook from the first semester of senior year, so it was slightly worn out.

Cheng Heng's textbooks are not full of notes in the form, style, and doctrine like the rest of the group. Such notes may not even know where they are when looking for knowledge points later.

Cheng Heng has always been organized in his work, even taking notes. His textbooks only memorize what he doesn't understand or what is needed, so the handwriting in his textbooks is always neat and rarely stained The place.

Song Xu was bored flipping through the pages, and suddenly found that a page of notes in Cheng Heng's Chinese textbook was suddenly messed up. In the textbook, Cheng Heng wrote "Qu Yuan's "Li Sao", his disciple Song Yu..."

The originally neat notes suddenly became messed up after the word "Song Yu". The word "Song" seemed to have been traced many times, so the handwriting was much darker than other handwriting.

Song Xu was stunned for a moment, then frowned. Cheng Heng didn't seem like the kind of person who could scribble notes and doodle books. He couldn't be Cheng Heng who liked...Song Yu, right?

Song Xu, who had guessed this, smiled secretly. He didn't expect Cheng Heng to have such a side. He took out his phone with a smile and took a picture, waiting for when he would use him as an excuse to threaten Cheng Heng.

The next day, Song Xu was still late, but the textbook in his hand surprised the whole class.

Could it be that Song Xu was frightened crazy by the news of Lao Lin's midterm exam?

The news that "the school bully is about to learn" spread throughout the class in an instant.

I saw Song Xu put the textbook in front of Cheng Heng and said with bitterness and hatred on his face: "I don't understand, I really don't understand this thing, if you can't come, please let me go."

"You can't hold back Class One." Cheng Heng pushed the book back to Song Xu's desk, "Study hard."

It wasn't until here that the whole class realized that it wasn't the school bully who wanted to study, but the god of learning forced the school bully to study.

What a magical plot!Is it golden eight o'clock?

Rather than believing that the god of learning forced the bully to study, they believed that the bully studied voluntarily.

Who is that!God of learning!They ask a question and explain it once, but they don't bother to explain it a second time!Why did this precedent be set for Song Xu? Not only did he open it, but he also opened his mouth so fucking much that he almost asked him "Do you want me to be a full-time tutor?"

How come I didn't realize that Xueshen loves his classmates so much and cares so much about the class average?

You must remember that in the last semester, the academic committee cried and told Xueshen to help him raise his grades and let Xueshen focus on the key points. Xueshen just said indifferently: "Study depends on yourself. Even if you improve your grades like this, it will not help. .”

Everyone in the class couldn't help sighing: This world has changed.

Since when did it change, it seems... after Song Xu came.

After the class, Cheng Heng found that Song Xu hadn't been very quiet since he sat in the chair. The specific manifestation was that he glanced at him from time to time, or he seemed hesitant to speak.

"Speak up quickly."

"Same table." Song Xu hesitated, "Do you like someone?"

Cheng Heng suddenly raised his head and looked towards Song Xu, the hand holding the pen turned white due to the force.

Cheng Heng didn't say a word, but Song Xu saw the panic in Cheng Heng's eyes.

Song Xu originally planned to use the fact that "Cheng Heng likes Song Yu" as an excuse, but after seeing Cheng Heng's flustered look, Song Xu changed his mind, and he was determined to tease Cheng Heng, after all, Cheng Heng was flustered. The appearance is rare in a hundred years.

Cheng Heng seemed to hesitate for a long time before saying: "You..."

"I saw."

Cheng Heng tightly clenched his left hand hanging by his side, he pursed his lips, his lowered eyes could not see any emotion from him.

After a long time, Cheng Heng said as if he had made some important decision, "Song Xu, I..."

"You like Song Yu, don't you?" Song Xu came up to Cheng Heng and interrupted Cheng Heng.

Cheng Heng's eyes widened instantly, he watched Song Xu gritted his teeth as if he had made some major decision: "Yes, so you..."

"Don't worry, I won't talk about it." Song Xu raised his eyebrows at Cheng Heng, turned out yesterday's photo and shook his phone at Cheng Heng, "What's so shameful about liking Song Yu, I also like blind monks Well, let me tell you, I am blind monk thief 6, oh, you good student doesn’t even understand, blind monk is a hero in League of Legends.”

Cheng Heng closed his eyes, trying to suppress his anger so as not to hurt Song Xu, who was talking eloquently across the way.

How could he be so stupid to hear "Song Yu" as "Song Xu".

In the end, Cheng Heng couldn't bear it any longer, and the word "哉" burst out of his mouth. He didn't know whether he suddenly expressed his feelings in anger, or in anger that Song Xu didn't react at all. .

Because of the noisy breaks between classes, Song Xu didn't hear Cheng Heng's swearing clearly.

"What do you say?"

"I didn't say anything." Cheng Heng leaned on the back of the chair, turned his head to look at it, with affection hidden in his eyes, "I just think you are sometimes...too stupid."

Song Xu: "..."

Not only did he not please, but he was scolded inexplicably?

"Stop it! Slap it!" Ling Yu's voice came from the door, "Why did you suddenly change your mind? Was the study yesterday true?"

"It's fake!" Song Xu looked out of the window at Ling Yu, his eyes were affectionate that Ling Yu had never seen before, "Hurry up and find a way to transfer me out of the first class, even if I get beaten up ! Even if I am punished by law, I will stay in this shift for a minute... oh!"

Before Song Xu finished speaking, Cheng Heng covered his mouth and dragged him back to his seat.

Cheng Heng, who was covering Song Xu's mouth, looked up at Ling Yu outside the window, and without saying a word, Ling Yu was startled, and then he left Song Xu immediately: "Study hard, my father cares about you!"

I don't want to study hard!I just want to be a salted fish!

Cheng Heng put the book in front of Song Xu: "Did you understand the math problem I said yesterday?"

Looking at the silent Song Xu, Cheng Heng also understood the answer. He knew that learning was never accomplished overnight. To make Song Xu understand the knowledge points, at least he had to start from junior high school.

"Is your junior high school textbook here?"

"lost."

As soon as I mentioned this, Song Xu quickly corrected it: "I'm selling scrap products. This is the first money I've earned after studying."

……

"Then I'll find someone to borrow my junior high school textbooks then."

Song Xu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "At the same table, where are your textbooks? Don't top students always treasure their textbooks?"

Cheng Heng subconsciously buckled the pages of the book with his index finger, but there was no wave on his face: "Just like you, I made the first money after studying."

Song Xu: "Nice batch!"

In fact, Cheng Heng has never lost his junior high school textbook, it has always been there, but the textbook for the first grade of junior high school was scribbled so badly, but the textbook for the second grade of junior high school is full of someone's portrait. That should have happened after Cheng Heng's third year of junior high school.

Then Cheng Heng took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Lao Xie. Lao Xie's textbooks can be said to be the most complete among them—because he never took them out.

-héng: Are you there?

-héng: Lend me the textbooks for the third year of junior high school.

As soon as Lao Xie took out his mobile phone, he saw Cheng Heng's two indifferent words.

-Xie: Why do you need textbooks?

-héng: teach a child to review.

-Xie: Is it the one you said in the group before that he should take the Qingbei exam.

Lao Xie is indeed the best one among all Cheng Heng's friends, Cheng Heng only said a word and he guessed who the "children" Cheng Heng was talking about.

-héng: ...

-héng: Yes.