not brilliant

The tutoring location is chosen at Jing Can's home, and the time is after self-study every night.He Pingyi didn't pay much attention at first, after all, he agreed to Jing Can's tutoring solely to follow Jing Can's wishes and make him happy.Therefore, Jing Can was often there to give him serious lectures, and he would just stare at Jing Can carelessly.Originally, he was just watching and playing, but the more he watched, the more he felt that Jing Can was really good-looking, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

Jing Can could always find out that he was not paying attention, but she never said anything to him.Sometimes when she raised her eyes and met He Pingyi's eyes looking straight at her, Jing Can just got stuck a little bit, and continued talking on her own, at most reminding him: "Look at the question."

He Ping thought that there is probably no teacher with a better temper than Jing Can. It seems that no matter what he does, Jing Can will not be angry, even if it is because of his distraction again and again that Jing Can has to repeat the knowledge he has already said. To this point, Jing Can never showed the slightest bit of impatience towards him.

"Jing Can," He Pingyi couldn't help poking his face with the pen, a little curious, "Do you lose your temper? No, I should ask, have you ever lost your temper?"

Jing Can didn't quite understand, looked at him and asked, "Why did you lose your temper?"

He Pingyi couldn't help but laugh.

Gradually, He Pingyi got used to Jing Can's unhurried speech speed when giving lectures.It is completely different from the usual expression that is always too nervous to speak, Jing Can at this time is always calm and orderly.He never seems to be troubled by any math problems. No matter what He Pingyi asks, no matter how poorly expressed the question is, Jing Can can quickly catch the point that confuses He Pingyi and give him the answer. Give clear and unambiguous answers.

"I really think that you shouldn't look for any stimulation, you should learn the truth honestly." He Pingyi successfully solved another problem of the same type according to the example problem Jing Can taught him, and said sincerely.

Jing Can didn't speak, and held a red pen in one hand to reach He Pingyi, and put a check mark on his paper.

He Ping glanced at him silently, and when Jing Can also looked up, he continued, "If you had studied theory back then, maybe we would be classmates, maybe we could be at the same table."

Jing Can didn't know whether He Pingyi said this on purpose or not, he could feel something tempting him.The word "same table" is much more attractive than classmates.When you do a problem, you can touch your elbows together, you can ask the other party if you want to fetch water, and you will be reminded by the other party when you take a nap in class... These small things, as long as the other person in the picture is He Pingyi, Jing Can will be happy. will be irresistibly excited.

"Actually, it's pretty much the same as learning anything." Jing Can pretended to be calm, and spoke lightly.

He Pingyi suddenly stretched out a hand to support Jing Can's chin, forcing him to turn his head to look at him.He easily caught the panic in Jing Can's eyes that he hadn't had time to hide, but he didn't expose him.

"It seems that you don't want to be at the same table as me."

The fingers on his chin were dry and hot, Jing Can's hand holding the pen gradually tightened, he tilted his head to the side, and escaped from He Pingyi's control.

"We have such a big difference in height, even if we are in the same class, we can't be at the same table."

"That's not necessarily the case. Everyone sits down the same. And... if you study the theory, your grades will definitely be very good. If you get the first place in the exam, you can go directly to the teacher and ask for it. I want to have a table with He Pingyi, because he is more handsome."

Even though the issues they were discussing at this time were meaningless, Jing Can still laughed because of He Pingyi's last sentence.He suddenly thought, if he could really get the reward of "table with He Pingyi" by virtue of his IQ, it would feel very good.The regret in my heart cannot be concealed, but Jing Can also knows that one must not be greedy.

Pulling back her thoughts, Jing Can quickly finished grading He Pingyi's paper, and explained the wrong questions to He Pingyi again.After speaking, he asked He Pingyi: "Do you understand?"

He Pingyi turned his pen, went through the train of thought for solving the problem, and said, "It's about the same."

"What do you mean almost? You can't do the same thing."

"Heh," He Pingyi laughed, and tapped Jing Can's head with the pen, "It's quite strict."

"Of course." Jing Can took out another paper and ticked off a few questions on it. "Today's questions are actually a bit difficult. Take time to do these questions tomorrow to consolidate."

So, the next day, Wang Xiaowei was very surprised to see He Pingyi lying on the table doing math problems for several breaks.

"What kind of evil wind is blowing today, why do you love learning so much?"

"How fresh, what should a student love if he doesn't love learning, love?" The person who was too sleepy because he had done too many questions took the time to glance at Wang Xiaowei, and then said, "This is the homework assigned by my tutor. "

"I'm going?" Wang Xiaowei doubled his small eyes in a daze, "Family teacher? You still hire a tutor? You still hire a tutor at night with the intensity of study and the time after school? Why? You want to take an exam?" Big A?"

He Ping noticed how Jing Can was conscientiously tutoring him every night under the desk lamp, so he couldn't help laughing and nodded.

Wang Xiaowei exclaimed, "Are you going to take the A University exam?"

With this call, he even turned his head to look at the front desk.You know, in their province, even a score of 700 in the test may not necessarily lead to a university A.Those who dare to say in public that they want to go to A University are all warriors.

He Pingyi gave a "tsk" and said, "I said tutoring..."

Wang Xiaowei then exclaimed: "You really hired a tutor?"

"Well," He Pingyi laughed, emphasizing, "The kind that is super serious and responsible."

Wang Xiaowei didn't know if he was thinking too much. He always felt that when He Pingyi said this, both his tone and his expression were showing off. He didn't look like a high school senior who was tortured by his studies. Learning is quite happy?

He is crazy.

Wang Xiaowei shook the goosebumps that had just arisen on his body, and protested: "You're really good, the old class is going to start to get nervous after nagging for so long, I'm not nervous at all, but your hard work has made me nervous."

"Then you also do some questions." He Pingyi stretched his waist, pointed at the surrounding people with a very nice pen from Jing Can Nashun last night, "Look, everyone is Studying, just you, interrupting my homework here. Don't talk to me, I promised my tutor to finish it today. "

Wang Xiaowei was speechless: "I didn't expect that you don't even listen to the head teacher, but you actually listen to the tutor?"

Wang Xiaowei was just talking casually, but He Pingyi suddenly stretched out a finger and shook it at him, "You don't understand."

Wang Xiaowei wondered, "Don't understand what?"

The cartoon pen was spinning back and forth on He Pingyi's fingertips, and He Pingyi laughed: "You don't understand how good my tutor is."

Just how good Jing Can is, He Pingyi thought about it, it was so good that he would feel sorry for Jing Can if he didn’t study hard——after He Pingyi no longer resisted making up lessons so much, Jing Can took tutoring more seriously this matter.Not only did he list out the study plan, but he also personally customized the test paper for He Pingyi. Since it was not convenient to print, he wrote it by hand.

"You..." When He Pingyi saw the handwritten test paper spread out in front of him for the first time, he felt very complicated, "Is it too grand?"

He Pingyi didn't know what the study status of the liberal arts class was. Anyway, most of the people in his class were racing against time, and they wanted to read books while eating.In He Pingyi's opinion, this kind of test paper would really take up too much of Jing Can's time, and He Pingyi felt it was inappropriate.

"You have to study yourself, don't handwrite the paper for me, just find some questions for me to do."

After hearing this, Jing Can immediately shook her head: "No, I can't find suitable practice questions for some question types, and some workbooks..."

The quality of the exercises in some workbooks is also not good.

In the second half of the sentence, Jing Can swallowed it back under He Pingyi's puzzled gaze.

"Anyway, it doesn't take me much time. I like mathematics, and the process of giving you a question is equivalent to reviewing it myself."

He Pingyi looked at the precious test paper, felt moved, added a few strokes to the border, and then pushed the test paper in front of Jing Can.

A pen tapped on the paper, and He Pingyi raised the corner of his lips and said, "Mr. Jing Can, sign your name."

Jing Can took a closer look and found that two lines of words had been added to the edge of the original test paper - "the person who made the question" and "the person who answered the question".

He Pingyi wrote his name on the horizontal line behind the "answerer", and Jing Can picked up a pen, signed her name after the "tester", and pushed the test paper to He Pingyi.

"Just the two of us reading this paper, why write names?"

"It's because only the two of us have to write the name." He Pingyi held up the test paper, looked at it for a few seconds, and said with satisfaction, "It's so meaningful, I have to store it in the future."

Jing Can's thoughts had fluctuated a little on his birthday, but when he heard He Pingyi's words, the ocean of thoughts had set off monstrous waves.He rolled his eyes and said silently in his heart, "Don't think too much."

In fact, He Pingyi's grades have always been good, but the teacher gave him the most evaluations, that is, he has a good brain, but his mind is not fully focused on his studies, so he can't always be top-notch. It would be great if he was a little more serious.After studying for so many years, He Pingyi has never studied so hard.And the most direct consequence of studying hard is sleepiness, very sleepiness.Normally, He Ping would sleep when he was sleepy, no matter whether he was in class or self-study.Now that he has to study hard, He Pingyi has to think of ways to refresh himself.He imitated his classmates and bought some coffee, but he didn't expect that he was very sensitive to coffee, but it had a refreshing effect, but he couldn't sleep at all at night. He stared at dawn until the birds outside the window called a few times. Clearly.

That night, Jing Can noticed He Pingyi's exhaustion, and asked him what was going on, but He Pingyi couldn't bear it any longer, so he lay down on the table and talked about the coffee.

"No, I barely slept last night, and now I'm so sleepy that I can't keep my head clear. I'll take a nap for a while."

After He Pingyi said this, he closed his eyes. He obviously couldn't fall asleep lying on his stomach in the classroom all day, but now he was on Jing Can's desk, but he lost consciousness within a few seconds.

Hearing that He Pingyi's breathing quickly became even, Jing Can leaned closer and looked at the small half of his face protruding from his arm.The big black marks under the eyes made Jing Can feel very distressed, he gently put down his pen, and turned off the too bright desk lamp.

Careful not to make a sound, Jing Can withdrew from the chair, went upstairs lightly, and found a thin and warm blanket.

He Pingyi didn't sleep deeply, so even though Jing Can's movements were very light, he had already noticed the moment the blanket covered his back, but his consciousness only woke up for a moment, and he didn't even have the support to open his glasses. Then he was hit by heavy sleepiness again.The sleep that followed was exceptionally restful, and he even had a dream.It was already late at night when he woke up again, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, there was a strange dim light in front of him, so He Pingyi had to try his best to recall where he was for a while.The familiar test paper on the table hastened his return to consciousness. He Pingyi had some impressions of Jing Can's action of covering him with a blanket just now. He remembered that someone covered his back with a very soft thing, and that person's movements were gentle.At that time, his originally cold body suddenly warmed up, and this warmth, together with the person, entered his dream.

Many years later, He Pingyi was studying at university and working, and sometimes he was very tired. When he was taking a nap on the table, he would still think back to that night—it was obviously a very ordinary move, but it really made He Pingyi feel tired. He felt that when he was most defenseless, he was protected by this person.

He Pingyi slowly straightened up, raised his head, and looked for Jing Can's figure.

His eyes circled around the room for half a circle, and finally caught the person he wanted to see.Jing Can was lying on the sofa with her back to him, reading a book under the dim indoor light.

Jing Can's reading speed seems to be very fast, and He Ping can see that he keeps turning the pages, but every time he turns the pages, he uses his index finger and thumb to carefully pry the footer of the page without making a sound.

In the quiet room, He Pingyi watched him quietly for a while, then lay down on the table again, and closed his eyes.