Break the high-cold personality

The author has something to say: Don't ask, Chinese in the college entrance examination is the pain of my life.

Yi Shuli was greatly shocked by the completely opposite development of the plot.

He accidentally ate Misandao from Tian Sique's hand. The sweet taste brought him back to his senses. The first reaction was that he seemed to have bitten Tian Sique's finger just now, and the second reaction was that he ate it. Unknown manufacturer and date, junk food with a lot of food additives added.

To sum it up in one sentence: he is finished.

Probably because he was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child, Yi Shuli's stomach is very fragile. When he was in elementary school, Jiang Jiyan took him to eat a meal of spicy crayfish, and he vomited and diarrhea. I have never tasted spicy dishes, and I have extremely high requirements for food hygiene and safety.

It's okay to satisfy your appetite occasionally, but without the recommendation of Jiang Jiyan, a high-quality gourmet, eating random food usually tastes bad and your stomach is not worth the candle.

Yi Shuli looked at Tian Sique with some trepidation.

Tian Sique misunderstood his meaning, gave him an encouraging look, and continued to pick up a Misandao, and sent it to Yi Shuli's mouth.

Yi Shuli hesitated for a moment, he wanted to die with more dignity than dying from a stomachache, so he shook his head and rejected his kindness, closed the wedding candy box, and returned it to Tian Sique's hand.

A faint disappointment appeared in Tian Sique's eyes.

Yi Shuli gasped.

He probably understood that Tian Sique might be a learning licking dog, the kind who would ooc in a weird direction in order to improve his grades.

And he might have been stunned, and he actually felt that the current Tian Sique was pitiful.

Learning is about hard work on the one hand, and methods on the other.

He has seen Tian Sique's efforts. Originally, in order not to be rejected, he insisted on washing after Tian Sique took a bath, but every time Tian Sique returned to the dormitory, he spread his books and continued to do the questions. He didn't enter the bathroom until midnight, and Yi Shuli waited for him to come out before taking a shower, almost falling asleep in the bathroom, and then he got into the habit of taking a shower after returning to the dormitory, ventilating and cooling the floor and dado until they were shiny bright habit.

Based on his wet eyes, Yi Shuli was convinced that it was definitely not that Tian Sique hadn't worked hard on Chinese, he just hadn't figured out the way.

Tian Sique's gaze was firmly glued to him, and Yi Shuli quickly surrendered, "I, I have no experience in giving lectures to others, please give me some time."

Tian Sique nodded and sat upright like a primary school student.

Yi Shuli is really clueless, probably because his brain circuit is similar to that of the person who wrote the question. Every time he answers the Chinese questions, he writes as he pleases. The score, the composition also fluctuates around 50 points, not very outstanding, but not bad.

He thought for a long time, and rubbed his temples with the pen: "Let me get a textbook."

As he spoke, he dragged the chair back to his desk, took out a two-finger-thick hardcover notebook from the shelf, and returned to Tian Sique.

"Improve your language performance in roughly two steps. The first step is to use dry goods and compare them to gourds. The second step is to increase your reading volume and improve your language sense."

Yi Shuli opened the notes, and wrote while speaking in the blank space of the title page.

Tian Sique watched him write closely, the shadows of the two were connected together on the wall, and the outlines were very close.

Yi Shuli's handwriting isn't pretty, but it's neat and tidy. He writes very fast, without grid constraints, and his handwriting quickly tilts up to the sky like a wild goose.

"Reading comprehension is a highly subjective topic. Generally, it is scored by stepping on the dots. There must be many answers, but not too long-winded. Different common question types also have different problem-solving ideas..."

"Sentence appreciation questions are generally not too obscure. It is best to point out what kind of expression and rhetorical techniques it uses, and then explain its literal meaning. From the context, find out the emotions it may express, or to exaggerate atmosphere, to analyze its deep meaning..."

"The main idea question is usually at the beginning or end of the paragraph. This relatively prominent position is very general..."

"The composition is generally an argumentative essay. You have to use the materials to figure out what kind of arguments the questioner wants you to take. Before writing, you should first outline, arguments, sub-arguments, and arguments. These must be clearly written on the draft paper in advance to ensure the overall structure of the article. compact."

Tian Sique listened without saying a word, biting the holder of the pen thoughtfully, his eyes seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand completely.

Yi Shuli talked dryly, he didn't prepare drinking water in the dormitory, and looked at Tian Sique's sports cup full of water, and he was a little bit greedy.

He tentatively asked, "Can I drink some of your water?"

Tian Sique didn't make a sound, and directly handed him the water glass. Yi Shuli thanked him, got up and wanted to drink from his own glass, but was dragged back to the chair by Tian Sique.

Yi Shuli only took a few seconds to understand Tian Sique's eyes, he didn't want him to run away.

Yi Shuli really didn't want to waste his time explaining, so he had no choice but to raise his head and pour water to drink.

Tian Sique looked at him silently, watched the water trickle down his chin and into his collar, and thought that he really had a cleanliness, otherwise he would rather wet his clothes than get them wet. to the rim.

Yi Shuli drank half of his glass of water, and Tian Sique was also thirsty.

As soon as he put down the glass, Tian Sique picked it up again and drank the remaining water in one gulp.

"To increase the amount of reading is to read more." Yi Shuli wrote again, and then explained, "Try to cover as much as possible, and read with no distractions. Use your heart to absorb the author's point of view. The purpose of reading is to improve your sensitivity to language , expand your library of arguments.”

"Read what?" Tian Sique asked.

Yi Shuli was stopped by his question, and he hesitated for a long time: "Everything is fine, don't be too purposeful, if you regard reading as a task and don't enjoy it, the effect will not be good... It’s best to buy some extra-curricular books and read them with a pastime mentality.”

Tian Sique nodded, indicating that he knew.

He looked down at Yi Shuli's crooked outline on the title page of his notes, with a focused expression.Yi Shuli sat beside him, a little restless.

"This notebook contains some sentences that I transcribed during my freshman year of high school." Yi Shuli raised his hand and shook the cover of the notebook twice, "I'll give it to you, you should first use the content above as a dry memory to expand your writing experience. Argument, how about it?"

Tian Sique's attention shifted from the notes to Yi Shuli: "Lend me?"

"Send it to you," Yi Shuli said, "how about it?"

Yishuli has many such notebooks.

He likes to memorize things very much, but he seldom reads them again. He just enjoys the process of recording and has a sense of satisfaction like a hamster hoarding food.

It may be a good destination for his reading notes to give to those in need.

Of course, he didn't have the courage to take back what was given to Tian Sique.

"Thank you." Tian Sique said blankly, wiped his hands with a wet towel, and solemnly moved the notebook in front of him.

Knowing that his thanks were not sincere, Yi Shuli still felt light, like a flashy dream.

Probably Tian Sique's character design is too scary.

Imagine a mafia boss who doesn’t talk too much, wearing a suit and holding a gun, asking you "how to wash the quilt cover" in the tone of interrogating his opponent, and saying "thank you" in the same tone after the question, who can keep calm Woolen cloth?

Yi Shuli glanced at the time, it was past midnight.The heating in the dormitory was not fully turned on, but he was still sweating a lot.

Tian Sique's eyes are still clear, as if he is not sleepy, he is reading the sentence he copied.

Yi Shuli coughed twice, and asked tentatively, "Then, shall I take a bath?"

Tian Sique waved his hand at him indifferently, which was a response.

Yi Shuli took off his clothes and put them on the back of his chair, looked up at the time again, and couldn't help but say to the tall figure: "Don't stay up late, you will sleep late one day, you will not be energetic the next day, and you will not be able to sleep at night. Like dominoes, the whole semester's schedule fell apart."

Tian Sique didn't even respond this time.

Yi Shuli was inexplicably aggrieved.He couldn't stand being ignored, even once or twice, and he didn't respond at all when he kindly reminded him, which was really irritating.

He really didn't like Tian Sique, but he couldn't do anything about him.I could only close the bathroom door and turn on the water in the shower to the maximum to vent, and almost pulled the temperature to the maximum due to hand slippage, scalding a layer of skin off.

After Yi Shuli took a shower, he wiped the floor and the dado clean, and when he came out wrapped in pajamas, the light on Tian Sique's desk was still on, but he didn't know where he had gone.

There was no one on the bed, so he probably went out to relieve himself.

"You don't take a bath! Dirty ghost!" Yi Shuli raised his head and cursed at the empty bed, "If you don't turn off the lights before midnight, you will become the Mediterranean next year. If you don't say thank you for your help, you will eat leek pie Gap!"

He pricked up his ears, and when he heard footsteps coming from the corridor, he quickly stopped them, turned around and crawled on his bed.

As soon as he climbed the ladder, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something that didn't belong to him at the bottom of his shelf—it was Tian Sique's candy box.