The enemy is pretending to be weak every day

After a brief hilarity, Class [-] devoted themselves to the endless study. Except for the obvious change in their attitude towards Pei Zheng, they seemed to have forgotten the previous excitement.

Zhao Ying found out about this the next day, and before class, she scolded the seventh class for not taking her to play, and didn't admire Pei Zheng's demeanor.

I don't know if that basketball game made everyone see a different Pei Zheng. From that day on, the barrier between Pei Zheng and Class [-] was slowly dispelled, and more and more people began to try to communicate with him.

The most intuitive thing is that people often come to Pei Zheng with questions after class. Zhai Shen is not a person who hides his secrets. I haven't been perfunctory, so when a question comes to him, he will explain it patiently.

In contrast, the time between Zhai Shen and Pei Zheng between classes is being compressed. Therefore, every student who comes to ask questions will not only receive the detailed teaching from the self-study master, but also receive the cursing words from their brother Zhai. .

Many people lying next to Pei Zheng to listen to the questions, listening to Pei Zheng's unemotional lecturing in the left ear, and listening to Zhai Shen's offensive words from time to time in the right ear, felt a little schizophrenic for a while.

As a result... those students who had asked the questions returned to their seats, but they didn't remember a few of the knowledge points they just heard, and their minds were filled with Zhai Shen's voice:

"I can't even do such a simple question, isn't it said that the average student in Class Seven is a master?"

"Come again, come again, this is the first get out of class to end, and I can't finish asking."

"Didn't you just ask this question two days ago, and you can't remember it?!"

"You can know to choose A after reading the question, what kind of donkey's brain is this, let's pretend to be foolish!"

"..."

While Zhai Shen was writing his own questions, he still used his ears to listen to the movement around him, which really made it difficult for him.

Everyone thought that Zhai Shen was used to being quiet and didn't like being disturbed between classes, so they tried to ask questions in a quiet manner.

Di Shen's sarcasm was indeed a little less, at least, his ears were indeed a little quieter.

Xiao Xingxing carefully folded up his in-class test paper, revealing the last big question. Seeing that there was no one in Pei Zheng, he ran over from the front row of the classroom without stopping, "Brother Pei, help me, I just didn't understand this, please help me." Tell me about it!"

Xiao Xingxing also only recently discovered that Pei Zheng's problem-solving ideas are different from those of other academic masters. He can explain a problem in different ways to different people, and he seems to be able to see at a glance what kind of explanation can make people around him understand. People understand the fastest.

The question the teacher gave in class was different from his solution. He felt that he could get the answer with this method, but he was stuck in one place and couldn’t proceed to the next step. Xiao Xingxing asked his deskmate, but the deskmate persistently followed the teacher The process is gone, and I don't want to spend more time studying other problem-solving methods.

After all, it is the third year of high school, and the countdown to the college entrance examination on the upper right corner of the blackboard is decreasing every day. The students in Class [-] try their best to consolidate their knowledge instead of thinking about tricks.

In the end, Xiao Xingxing could only come to Pei Zheng, and he felt that Pei Zheng would be fine.

Pei Zheng glanced at the problem he was referring to, took a blank piece of paper from the table, and started to calculate according to Xiao Xingxing's problem-solving method without pausing to think.

Zhai Shen glanced sideways at Pei Zheng, who was serious about writing and drawing, and didn't give him any spare eyes. It's the third class, and he didn't even look at him today. What kind of love is this talking about!

"Don't you know the last question if you have a hand? Hey, the top ten students in the school can't do it." As soon as Zhai Shen turned the page of the book in his hand, he started to feel strange.

Xiao Xingxing was staring at Pei Zheng's draft paper, when he heard Zhai Shen's voice, he opened his mouth, not daring to challenge Brother Zhai's authority.

Although he is an outdated school bully, his power is still there.

The page of Zhai Shen's book was turned again, Xiao Xingxing had an intuition about what Zhai Shen was going to say again, and said in a low voice, "Brother Pei, is there a way to stop Brother Zhai from scolding me?"

Pei Zheng didn't raise his head, and said flatly: "Stand on the left, don't stand between us."

Pei Zheng's side is the aisle, and occasionally someone will pass by, and Pei Zheng is writing with his right hand, so he chose to stand here. At this moment, although he didn't know why, he obediently went to the aisle to watch Pei Zheng do the questions.

Pei Zheng moved the pen to his left hand, making it easier for Xiao Xingxing to read.

"Brother Pei is really a friendly classmate, and he is willing to help others. This year, I will not see the touching country of x without you." Zhai Shen said quietly.

This time, he didn't mock the person who came to ask for advice, and started to tease Pei Zheng directly.

Xiao Xingxing felt that Pei Zheng was hurt by him, felt a little guilty, and whispered: "I'm sorry, Brother Pei."

Pei Zheng looked up at him, as if wondering what kind of apology he was making, then lowered his head and continued writing the question.

Zhai Shenshu turned another page, and Pei Zheng was still writing the process of solving the problem. At this moment, he suddenly raised his right hand and pinched the back of Zhai Shen's neck.

Xiao Xingxing looked at Pei Zheng's action and thought that Zhai Shen would be violent and beat Pei Zheng by surprise. After all, pinching the back of someone's neck, wouldn't that be treating Zhai Shen like a cat?

Xiao Xingxing had thought it all over, and Pei Zheng explained more than a dozen questions to him this week. In order to repay him, if Zhai Shen beat him up, he would jump up and help block him twice.

But the fact is that Zhai Shen didn't get violent, not only did he not move, Pei Zheng's hand didn't withdraw, he just put it on Zhai Shen's shoulder and neck, and occasionally touched the back of his head.

Isn't that action really plucking the hair on the tiger's head?

Then Xiao Xingxing discovered that Zhai Shen didn't seem to have any eccentricities anymore, and just read a book silently with a calm face.

It's amazing!Xiao Xingxing sighed in his heart.

Pei Zheng stroked Zhai Shen's hair again. Pei Zheng's left hand was also very good-looking, but Xiao Xingxing's eyes fell on Pei Zheng's right hand unconsciously. His fingers were long and slender, with distinct joints. The movements are very gentle, it seems that brother Zhai's head feels good.

Xiao Xingxing moved his footsteps, he had a dangerous idea, he was touching anyway, so if he touches it, brother Zhai shouldn't be able to find out, right?

Xiao Xingxing had already moved behind Pei Zheng unknowingly. He quietly raised his hand, and as soon as he raised it to the level of Zhai Shen's shoulder, he saw Zhai Shen, who was studying hard, suddenly turned his head back, his eyes were sharp, "Do you want to?" dead?"

Xiao Xingxing swallowed, and jumped back to the aisle in three steps and two steps. After reaching a safe distance, he smiled at Zhai Shen.

Pei Zheng also raised his head at this time, and he patted the white paper filled with the problem-solving process and the test paper brought by Xiao Xingxing on Xiao Xingxing's chest, "Go back and read it yourself."

According to the past practice, after Pei Zheng finished writing, he would explain a little bit according to the steps, but today, he didn't seem to have any intention of explaining.

Xiao Xingxing took the paper from Pei Zheng and squeezed it in his hand. Facing Pei Zheng's unwavering eyes, he couldn't ask any extra words, so he just nodded and ran away with the test paper and draft paper.

So scary, the two people at the same table are so scary!

Zhai Shen looked at Xiao Xingxing's back as if fleeing away, shook his shoulders in displeasure, and let Pei Zheng's hand move away, "Are you afraid that I will hit him?"

Pei Zheng shook his head, "No, his thinking is not correct, I am too lazy to give him a lecture."

Zhai Shen felt more at ease, "He comes here three or four times a day, is it annoying?"

Zhai Shen is not someone who can hate everyone. For example, when Xiao Mian came to ask Pei Zheng for a question, he didn't hate him. It's just that Xiao Xingxing and the others didn't have a good attitude towards Pei Zheng before. , Zhai Shen was not very happy.

Of course, the main reason was that his exclusive little teacher Pei was being missed repeatedly, and he was very depressed.

Pei Zheng's hand that had just been shaken by Zhai Shen put Zhai Shen's shoulder again, this time he didn't pinch the back of his neck or touch his hair, but just patted his back, "Calm down, I won't give him a lecture tomorrow. gone."

Zhai Shen felt that he was going too far. After all, he and Xiao Xingxing didn't have any grudges, so he said very generously: "Let's limit the number of people. One question will be given on every one, three, five, and we will be closed on two, four, and six."

Pei Zheng was amused by Di Shen's words, "Okay, listen to Brother Di, I'll post a notice later."

Zhai Shen knew that Pei Zheng was also joking with him, but he followed his words verbally, which was a bit funny, so when the two eyes met, they couldn't help laughing.

The sports meeting scheduled for next Wednesday was changed to next weekend because the weather forecast said there would be rain. When Zhai Shen saw the notice posted on the bulletin board, he couldn't help scolding a few words. There are three or four days before next Wednesday. The school leaders Can't wait to take over the weekend.

Although for high school seniors, especially those who are as hardworking as Zhai Shen, weekends are also used for studying, and it doesn't make any difference what day of the week the sports meeting is arranged.

However, Zhai Shen thought of the coquettish operations that the first middle school did every year, so he vented his anger by cursing a few words for the first and second graders.

On Saturday night, Pei Zheng went to Zhai Shen's house for dinner as usual. From the embarrassment two months ago to the feeling of going home now, Pei Zheng no longer feels restrained.

Di's mother is also used to Pei Zheng's appearance. Sometimes Pei Zheng has something to do and doesn't come on Saturday or weekend, and Di's mother will ask a few questions with worry.

In Zhai Shen's words, Zhai's mother must feel that she has two sons, one who goes home every day and is disgusted by others, and who only comes home for a meal on a weekend, thinking about it every day.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Zhai Mama's newly baked small cake was also brought out. Zhai Shen was holding his own small plate of cake. He took a bite, and his eyes fell on Pei Zheng who was opposite him.

He always felt that although it was all Mama Zhai's whim, the little cake he ate today was not as sweet as the one that Pei Zheng fed before.

Zhai Shen licked his lips, glanced at Zhai's mother who was still in the kitchen, stood up gently, dug a corner of his own cake with a spoon, and handed it to Pei Zheng.

Pei Zheng was stunned for a moment, and he could still hear Zhai's mother humming a ditty in the kitchen. He was startled by Zhai Shen's boldness.

Seeing that Pei Zheng was not moving, Zhai Shen frowned and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to eat?"

Pei Zheng hesitated for two seconds, then opened his mouth, and quickly bit off the spoon in Zhai Shen's hand.

Very sweet, sweeter than what I eat.

Obviously, the cakes of the two are the same, but the taste is different.

Pei Zheng chewed slowly, his face felt a little hot.

In Zhai's house, under Zhai's mother's nose, being so close to his son puts a lot of burden on Pei Zheng's heart.

Zhai Shen watched Pei Zheng's cheeks move slightly, and after ten seconds, his Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed the spoonful of cake he fed.

His original intention was to give Pei Zheng a taste of his own, and if Pei Zheng knew how to taste, he would give him a taste as well, but Pei Zheng didn't know how to taste.

Zhai Shen could only do it himself, his spoon landed on the piece of cake in front of Pei Zheng resolutely, Pei Zheng looked down at his movements, and did not stop him.

At this time, a voice suddenly came, "Zhai Shen, you are bullying Zhengzheng again!"

Di Shen suddenly heard the roar and almost shook his hands and dropped the spoon. He looked sideways at Di Ma who was not far away, and she was staring at Di Shen.

Zhai Shen: No, things are not what you think.

"I just said why I can't feed Pei Zheng fat. It turns out that you, a greedy cat, are making trouble. They are all the same little cakes. Why are you snatching Zheng Zheng?" Di Ma asked with her hips on her hips.

Zhai Shen withdrew his hand, he didn't have the courage to bring back the piece of cake on the spoon under the eyes of Zhai's mother, so he could only lick the spoon, he was very helpless.

Mom, do you understand the fun of young couples?

You can easily lose your daughter-in-law like this.

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