Catch only learn God to fall in love

Grandma took a few plates of snacks and put them on the table on the balcony, sitting there smiling and watching their grandparents busy with their work.

"Old man, be careful not to hurt Xiao Bo with that pointed end."

"I know I know."

Cheng Sibo smiled lightly and said, "No, grandma."

Cheng Sibo started living with his grandparents at the age of five. Both his parents were working in Russia, so they were too busy to come back.

Although Cheng Sibo rarely lived with his parents, he never had any dissatisfaction with them.

It may be a habit that he has developed since he was a child. He does not depend on anyone, even if it is his grandparents who dote on him.

But if you want to say that you have a deep relationship, it must be these two old people.

"Little Bo, although the monthly exam is due, grandma doesn't ask you to get a good grade in the exam, so don't put too much pressure on yourself, you know?" Grandma said softly.

Cheng Sibo has been too sensible since he was a child. Whether it is life or study, he has never worried the two elders.

But it is precisely because of this that grandma is even more worried that he usually puts too much pressure on herself.

"Grandma, I know who made your grandson so good." Cheng Sibo joked as he stretched out his hand to support the twig.

Grandma laughed loudly, and grandpa cast him a glance and said, "It's not ambiguous at all to boast about yourself."

Just when the grandmother was about to refute him, the old man said again: "As expected of my grandson."

"I think you are complimenting yourself indirectly." Grandma glared at him, then handed Cheng Sibo some snacks to her mouth.

Cheng Sibo opened his mouth to eat, and said, "Grandma, I can come by myself. You just sit and don't work."

"Hey, my grandson is so good, grandma will be happy to serve you."

Cheng Sibo smiled and said nothing.

Since their daughter started working, the two elders have not stayed at home, and they have always lived together.

Later, Cheng Sibo's arrival brought them both a lot of joy, and it was only then that they truly felt that they had a home when they were old.

"Boss, save my little brother."

Yi Tingnan ran from outside the classroom to Cheng Sibo, with an expression on his face as if he was facing an enemy and needed to be rescued.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Sibo raised his eyelids, and continued to read his comics.

Yi Tingnan sat down in his seat, and said with a bitter face, "The old class is going to beat me up just now."

"How often does he want to beat you up?"

The last time Cheng Sibo went to the office, Xu Yaosheng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Sibo, take care of Yi Tingnan, I really can't stand you and I said, I will change the table for you immediately."

In addition to what the classmates said to each other, Cheng Sibo also roughly understood why Xu Yaosheng would say these things to himself, and his deskmate was also the one who made people worry.

"I just went to the office to see if the monitor was around, but it turned out to be good. I met the old class and asked me to do a problem. After he saw it, he almost threw me out with a broom."

Cheng Sibo now understood that this guy was relying on his soul and brain to make Xu Yaosheng very angry.

"so?"

"That's why the old class asked me to ask you to help me review. If I'm below 22, he will force me to practice the questions every day. Save the child, boss." Yi Tingnan cried.

Cheng Sibo has always felt that Yi Tingnan is not stupid, a 22nd grader can't be that bad no matter what.

But this guy just lacks the motivation to learn. To be more precise, he can be summed up in the word 'lazy'.

When solving a problem, if the steps can be reduced, you will definitely not write more. Of course, if you understand the problem, you will do it, and it is normal to save steps.

The problem is, as soon as this guy's steps are reduced, the question goes to the Himalayas for a vacation.

"As long as you work hard, you won't be able to."

Cheng Sibo didn't sympathize with him at all, but he still put down the manga in his hand and wrote like a dragon on paper.

Finally, I threw the paper over and reminded: "Don't leave any steps behind, finish writing step by step, if there is a missing step, there will be one more question."

Yi Tingnan wanted to tell him that he could make it less complicated, but he was discouraged by Cheng Sibo's eyes.

"Where did you go, monitor?"

Halfway through the problem, Yi Tingnan looked up and saw a graceful figure appearing in his sight.

"What's the matter?" Tian Miya, who was named, came over puzzled, and asked in a soft voice.

The best way to describe Tian Miya is graceful, not exaggerating at all. She has practiced ballet since she was a child, no matter in figure, posture or appearance, she is called graceful.

Centipede braids are often tied, and a few broken hairs hang down on his forehead, which looks a little playful.

Although he is a Singaporean citizen, his parents are both Chinese.

Since I was a child, I have mixed Chinese and English, and I don't have any accent.

"I promised to give me Conan's comics. I haven't seen you all this time. I thought you had gone to the office, but I was caught by the old class."

Yi Tingnan tapped the paper on the table with a pen.

Yesterday he accidentally heard that Tian Miya had Conan's latest manga, which was still in the Japanese version, and he was itching to read it all the time.

Later, Tian Miya said to bring it to him, but he didn't see anyone during the class break.

"I'm sorry, I've been busy today, so I'll bring it to you." As he spoke, he turned around and walked lightly, and took a comic from his desk cabinet and handed it to Yi Tingnan.

As a result, just as Yi Tingnan reached out to take it, a hand suddenly came out and cut off his beard.

Just about to spit droplets at the mouth and curse, when he saw the face of the visitor, Yi Tingnan held back the words abruptly in his throat, as if he was choking on something.

"That..." Yi Tingnan smiled flatteringly, showing two canine teeth. Before he could finish his sentence, Cheng Sibo interrupted.

"Whenever the questions are finished, you can read comics."

"You fascist." Yi Tingnan clenched his hands, with a face of reluctance.

"It's also a transaction."

After speaking, he sat down on the chair and unfolded the manga for himself to read, not forgetting to say: "Squad leader, borrow the manga."

"Okay." Tian Miya smiled softly, and then said to Yi Tingnan: "Tingnan, come on."

Yi Tingnan said with a bitter face, "I don't think my name is Tingnan, but it's quite difficult for me."

In the end, under Cheng Sibo's supervision, Yi Tingnan was relieved and went to read comics happily.

As a result, before the evening self-study, Cheng Sibo directly threw him a copy of the previous years' real papers, and took back the comics he hadn't finished reading.

I specifically asked that all the circled ones should be completed within this week, and if they couldn't be completed, don't read the remaining half of the manga.

Then he left the class in a cool and unrestrained way.

Angrily, Yi Tingnan shouted at his back: "I think you can go directly to the household registration office and change your name to Fascist."

In the past few days, Yi Tingnan basically has no time to do other things except eating. Even the 10 minutes between classes are occupied by the real questions given by a certain fascist.

After he finished the real questions Cheng Sibo left him, he realized that he hadn't chatted with Liang Haodong for a while, and he didn't know how Pang Pangdong was doing with his review.

"Hey, monitor, do you know where Dongdong is?" When she left the classroom, she happened to see Tian Miya returning with a pile of homework.

"Liang Haodong? I saw it just now, I don't know where I went now."

Yi Tingnan helped her with some homework and said, "Forget it, I'll be back after class, and I'll find him later."

After putting the homework on the podium, he asked angrily: "Squad leader, why are you helping Ding Xuehui with homework?"

"She's busy." Tian Miya smiled indifferently, and asked again: "Have you finished your review?"

Yi Tingnan nodded perfunctorily and said, "Mmm, yes, yes."

"Don't be sloppy, just now I heard Teacher Xu say that this monthly exam is not easy, and even Liang Haodong studied in a daze, don't let your review teacher down." Tian Miya smiled softly and returned to her seat.

It was almost 10:30 when Yi Tingnan returned home after reviewing, and I felt sorry for Yi's mother.

It is also serving water and serving rice and soup.

Yi Ting Nanmei happily enjoys the favor of his mother.

"Okay, you let him do it himself, and this little ancestor who serves every day will be helpless."

Father Yi couldn't stand it, he usually didn't see it when he worked overtime, but now he couldn't stand it at home.

Yi's mother gave him a sideways look and said, "I'm happy, I'm a senior in high school now, and my baby is very precious."

"Then wait like this?"

"Then you come, you come, you do it." Yi's mother wanted to pull him over to work as she said, "You wash the dishes for me first."

"I...I don't." This is difficult for Yi's father. It is okay to let him make money, but it is really impossible to let him do housework.

Back then, porcelain was broken when washing dishes, and water leaked when mopping the floor.

Later, he never touched housework anymore, and worked harder to make money.

Yi Ting Nan was giggling while drinking the soup. His father was often scolded by his mother not once or twice, but his father couldn't help but talk back every time, and he refused to change after repeated admonitions.

"Little boy, you are smiling happily." While Yi's mother entered the kitchen, Yi's father brushed his hair a few times.

Yi Tingnan's hair is soft, and it won't turn into chicken coop after being pinched a few times, it still stays on the scalp honestly.

"Dad, you can't argue with women about this truth. I haven't learned it after ten years of study."

Yi Tingnan gloated, and Yi's father was so angry that he turned around and went to the living room to watch TV.

"Baby, are you tired from studying? If you are tired, let's take a break." Yi's mother sat beside him while he was eating.

He looked at his darling son with a distressed face, who was originally a little baby fat and now has a melon-like face.

Although he is usually spoiled by his mother, sometimes he can't bear to indulge too much, not to mention his father can't stand it.

"Mom, I'm not that delicate, it's okay."

"I knew it." Yi's mother smiled happily for a moment, and said: "Baby can really resist stress, but you can't be too tired. If you have any problems, remember to talk to your mother to decompress and decompress."

It can't be said that Yi's mother is too exaggerated, mainly because she opened a flower art studio by herself, and there are many people who are mothers to study. Usually, the most talked about students in the studio are about students.

It is often heard that a student committed suicide by jumping off a building due to the pressure of study, or was forced into a corner by his parents, which made Yi's mother terrified.

This led Yi's mother to feel that educating children should not be too urgent, and proper relaxation is needed to ease the pressure on children.

"By the way, baby, that Haodong in your class, that fat boy, I met his mother when I went shopping for vegetables today."

"Huh? What's the matter?" Yi Tingnan put down the bowl and chopsticks. He didn't have much time to pay attention to Liang Haodong's affairs these days.

Yi's mother frowned, worried, and said: "I heard from his mother that recently he didn't even eat much for reviewing, and he ignored people when he talked to him, which made people anxious. When you went to school, Communicate with him more, don't be so stubborn, self-conscious learning is a good thing, but it is a big thing if it hurts the body."

"Okay, I see."

Before the monthly exam, Yi Tingnan visited Liang Haodong once, and the other party's condition was not much different from what his mother said.

He pulled a stool and sat next to him, and the other party just focused on brushing up the questions, and didn't even have the time to raise his head.

In the end, I could only say to him: "Dongdong, don't put so much pressure on yourself, the result of the exam can't decide everything."

As for whether he could hear it, Yi Tingnan was not sure. When he finished speaking, the class bell rang.

At the time, he didn't take this matter too seriously. At most, he felt that Liang Haodong was under too much pressure.

It wasn't until the results of the monthly exam came out that Yi Tingnan felt that he was careless.

On the day the results came out, Liang Haodong disappeared.