Xiang Kongshan slept until the sun basked in his buttocks, and then woke up with the sound of Xiang Qingzhu's knock on the door. He opened the door with two huge dark circles under his eyes, and saw his sister carrying a piano bag, dressed up beautifully , she looks very bluffing when she doesn't speak, like a tall and cold beauty with a fairy air.

The cold beauty opened her red lips to Ms. Qingzhu lightly, and her mouth was full of old talk: "10:30 is 10:30! I reheated the breakfast my mother left before going to work for you three times and you didn't go downstairs. What, Are you going to stay up late to go to Tsinghua University?"

Xiang Kongshan, with wild unruly hair that just woke up, leaned half of his body on the door frame, drowsy, and only caught a few keywords, so he said sleepily: "I can go to Tsinghua University even if I don't stay up late." .”

"..."

"It's so fresh, why don't you just go to Harvard, and I will go to a winter swimming training class with my parents in the future. Every year, the family project is to swim in the Atlantic Ocean to see you."

Xiang Qingzhu rolled his eyes, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the ancestor standing up straight, ignoring her words, and slowly walking towards the stairs, so he subconsciously followed him and continued to chatter: "Next week There was going to be an erhu competition here, and the teacher pushed me up, and I had to go to the piano room to practice piano, and I didn’t eat at home at noon and night. You can make do with it, don’t worry about me.”

Xiang Kongshan closed his eyes so tightly that there was only a crack left, he hummed a few words indiscriminately, and walked slower than a tortoise, and he didn't move a meter for a long time, which made people worry that he would just fall asleep and collapse on the stairs downstairs .With an attitude of out of sight and out of mind, Xiang Qingzhu turned a blind eye to her brother, who was a disabled person who had recovered from his recovery the first day, and stopped being his little tail, and just said: "Then I'm leaving...Xiang Kongshan, you should open your eyes at any rate." Just keep an eye out, don't get a concussion!"

"Fuck you, go now."

Xiang Kongshan finally opened his eyes, and scolded her with a smile, but in the next second, a slightly familiar bright yellow floated in his sight, and the smile froze on his face; he stepped back a few steps, came to the door of Xiang Qingzhu's room, and The door of the patient's room was wide open towards him without a sense of privacy, and the inner space was unobstructed.But these are not the main points, his attention is now focused on the whitewashed wall beside the bed, where there is a huge life-size poster of Moon Hare stuck there.

"...Xiang Qingzhu!"

He gritted his teeth and called his sister who was already at the entrance, and the latter innocently sent a questioning expression, "Why?"

Xiang Kongshan had a messy dream for most of the night last night, and chatted with Yu Yehao for a long time, and now he was floating; his hands were propped on the railing, most of his body was facing outwards Qing, the two of them shouted at each other like this: "How old are you and you still watch Sailor Moon!"

"Then you also like to watch Detective Conan!" Xiang Qingzhu yelled at him incredulously, "Besides, you have to care about everything I see, even my parents don't care about me!"

"Mom and dad are away 360 days a year, five days and three hundred days a year, the eldest brother is like a father, I don't care if you go to the park early!"

Xiang Kongshan used an idiom word by word to end the irrational and illogical mutual choking, and Xiang Qingzhu was angry and wronged down there, not knowing where he had offended the Buddha again: "Xiang Kongshan, you are so annoying!" ! I don't talk to you anymore!"

After finishing speaking, he slammed the door angrily and went to practice piano.

Xiang Kongshan himself felt aggrieved, and he couldn't say that it was because of this poster that he was so listless and was in a mess all night.

The dream is a subconscious projection. He stood at the door and talked to Qingzhu for a long time last night. He might have glanced at the poster. In addition, he has been in close contact with Yu Ye recently, thinking about it day and night. The dream, when the two are combined, becomes a freshly baked nightmare.Let him go somewhere to reason!

The house was empty, and he was the only one left. After thinking about it, he closed the door of Xiang Qingzhu's room, and sat down at the dining table to eat a warm breakfast. After eating, he went out for a walk again. In the circle, downstairs brought a small cake to Ms. Xiang Qingzhu who was just miserably affected as an apology; after everything was done, she finally narrowly forgot about it, sat down at the desk, and was ready to start studying.

Yu Yehao's score slip of the last joint entrance exam is still hanging on the corner of his desk. Now it is blown by the wind and flutters majesticly, reminding Xiang Kongshan of his fiasco last time; The paper, three times, five divisions and two, did the previous questions, turned it over, but still fell into hysteria on the last big question, had no clue, and frowned in worry.

Among the top courses, Mathematics can be regarded as Xiang Kongshan's weak subject. Every time he comes to such a highly logical finale topic, he can be embarrassed for a long time. He is better at subjects such as Chinese and English. .

Yu Yehao is completely different from him. Although he looks like a beautiful face like a vase, his internal software is not inferior in the slightest. His brain turns very fast. The last question in the math paper of the entrance exam last time was solved by the whole city. He was the only one. Among the small group of students at the top of the pyramid, such an advantage played a decisive role, enough to allow him to easily distance himself from everyone.

Therefore, even though Xiang Kongshanzui and Yu Yehao spoke harshly about getting the first place in this grade, they were just as hopeless as the other party in their hearts. The chances of him and Yu Yehao ranking in the front are about five or five, it all depends on whether the current period is Chinese or not. Whether it is more tricky to give marks in English or the last big question in mathematics is more difficult, but this kind of distinction may exist now, but in the long run, when it comes to the college entrance examination, there will be a fixed scoring system, and it will be obvious at a glance which is better.

Yu Yehao, who has a stronger logical thinking, will most likely be ranked ahead of him.

Xiang Kongshan patiently changed the last question, wrote out half a page of formulas, and managed to come up with an answer, but after reading the detailed explanation, he was still wrong, so he was inevitably a little discouraged; he leaned on the back of the chair, Holding the pen in his hand, his eyes stared at the ceiling motionlessly, like a delicate bjd doll. After a long time, he blinked and touched his phone as if thinking of something. When he saw Yu Ye was online, he sat up straight instantly. Send the title together with a sentence: [Good brother, save me! ]

Yu Yehao replied quickly: [Wait for me to see. ]

Xiang Kongshan is very particular about deceiving people step by step. During the period of chatting with Yu Yehao on the Internet, he would post a few math problems from time to time, but the difficulty was controlled to be very suitable for the person. It was the first time to send the finale question directly like today As expected, Yu Ye over there took a good look, and replied to him: [This question is a bit difficult, you do other things first, let me do the calculation. ]

It's more than a little difficult, Yu Ye really thought.

Generally speaking, this type of question is to widen the gap between students. For those with average grades, it is the safest way to skip this kind of complicated question.Otherwise, time and energy will be wasted, and you will not get a few points in the end. On the contrary, you will have no time to check the basic questions in front, which is not worth the candle.

Yu Yehao thought so, but he didn't say anything, and sent the first little question given by Bai. While waiting for the pictures to be sent, he typed carefully, for fear of hurting the self-esteem of the girl opposite: [Qingqing, this For this kind of question, the last two questions are more difficult. It may take a long time to understand, and many people can't do it. ]

Xiang Kongshan pretended to be stupid: [I know...but this is the homework left by the teacher. Even if you can't do it, you should try your best. My brother is so smart, maybe I can do it too. ]

Not long after, another sentence was sent: [Good teacher, teach me~]

Xiaoshan dug his toes, quickly finished typing this sentence, and threw the phone as if it was hot to the corner of the bed, his heart was full of shame, embarrassment, and subtlety. After betraying my soul, it took about 5 minutes before I dared to pick up the phone and pressed the power button with my eyes closed.

I don't know if Yu Yehao was also disgusted by the crooked and crooked wavy lines. In short, there was no reply there, and it took about 10 to [-] minutes before a picture with detailed steps was sent.

He clicked on the picture, looked carefully at the answer, and slumped back on the chair again, like a handsome version of Ge You, with discouragement written in his right eye and frustration in his left eye: the process is complete and the answer is correct. Full marks to Yu Ye.

Yu Yehao was right.

Probably because he hadn't answered for a long time, Yu Ye thought he didn't understand, so he comforted him: [It's okay, this question is difficult, if you find it difficult, start from the front, wait until the foundation is solid enough, and then look at it. It will be much easier. ]

But both Xiang Kongshan and Yu Yehao knew that in Zhu Qingqing's world, this kind of question seemed to come from another completely unfamiliar dimension to her, and it was much more difficult than playing the piano. She could learn more complicated music scores day and night , but mathematics will not be lenient to her because of her temporary efforts.

Mathematics, no or no.

Probably because he realized that Xiang Kongshan hadn't answered for a long time, Yu Yehao's message seemed a little flustered, and he said: "Don't be discouraged, Qingqing, you've made a lot of progress, haven't you?"As long as you keep your feet on the ground and the time is still long, you can always do it! ]

These words may be able to comfort the real Zhu Qingqing, but what Yu Yehao is facing is Xiang Kongshan, who works very hard but lacks a little talent. This time he was silent for a long time, and asked the question abruptly. : [Hello Yu Ye, is there anyone whose perfect score is only 99? ]

Suddenly calling his name, Yu Ye was so dazed: [I don’t think so, although the word genius does exist, but more of them are ordinary people who have fallen down many times but still don’t give up; To put it another way, even if you really don't make achievements in a certain aspect, you can't say that he doesn't have [-] points, it's just that the direction is different, and you can't judge a person just by the weakest grades. ]

Xiang Kongshan didn't refute him, but he didn't agree to him either. All the confusion turned into a sigh that overflowed his lips; on a very lazy weekend afternoon, like a drug addict, he suddenly wanted to hear Yu Yehao's words through the microphone. The crisp voice full of laughter passed over, so he knocked slowly and word by word:

[Alright, talk to me and listen. ]

Yu Ye was stunned. After a long while, he pressed the record button, and a notification sounded. He said solemnly:

"Qingqing, I wish you happy every day."

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"Winter Swimming"

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