367.

These two days, because Fu Jinyuan was studying every day, Chi Nian, who had been playing outside, couldn't sit still.

He didn't want to be surpassed by Fu Jinyuan.

If you want to roll, roll together!

So when Song Juming asked him whether he wanted to touch crabs in the river or catch eels in the field today, Chi Nian, who was still naked, straightened up like a carp, put on his swimming trunks, sat down at the desk, opened the book, and he hadn’t written yet. Write down his name and student number on the first page of his summer homework.

"I'm going to swim in the ocean of knowledge today!"

Song Juming, who was fully dressed and waiting to go out: "..."

368.

Song Juming didn't know what kind of style Chi Nian was smoking, and suddenly said that he wanted to learn for no reason.Mingming was still lying in his arms last night, imagining with him the thrilling sticky touch of the rice field eel sliding across the fingertips, and the excruciating pain of the index finger being pinched by the crab, but suddenly turned his face and refused to recognize anyone when he woke up this morning. She said that she would not go to play with him anymore, and thought that his playfulness delayed his study.

After looking through Chi Nian's homework, which was still blank, Song Juming, who had already finished all the summer homework in the first week of vacation, was stunned: "Didn't you say that the homework was already done?"

Hearing this, Chi Nian curled his lips, "I thought I was done too...Who would have thought it was a dream..."

Not a daydream, but a dream.

On the first day of the holiday, Chi Nian slept from eight o'clock in the evening to ten o'clock in the morning the next day. He held his urine, but never woke up.Because he was dreaming, a particularly long and painful dream.In the dream, he didn't go anywhere, just doing homework at home, finishing math and Chinese, and finishing Chinese and English, without even having the time to drink saliva, just thinking in his heart to finish writing quickly, so that he would be able to talk to Song Juming after finishing writing. Go out and have fun.

It is true that Chi Nian in the dream has finished all his homework and went to sleep contentedly, but the dream is not reality after all. In real life, let alone done, he has not even taken out his homework from his schoolbag, and directly carried it back to the villa .

That's why Chi Nian suddenly came to his senses while flipping through his swimming trunks in his schoolbag.

369.

Since Chi Nian said he wanted to study, Song Juming couldn't say much, so he took a stool and sat next to him, watching him write.

Seeing Chi Nian sort out the stationery first, and then spread out the homework of various subjects, Song Juming looked at his posture and thought to himself, this guy is finally going to work hard, and then he was slapped in the face by the speed of light.

Before writing for 10 minutes, Song Juming saw that Chi Nian tore a page every two pages he wrote. At his speed, writing a book in an hour would not be a problem.

"Why did you tear it up?" Song Juming hurriedly stopped him.

"Don't you understand?" Chi Nian showed the expression of someone who has come here, "If you write two or three pages and then tear them up, it will not be easy to be found, and the thickness is not so obvious."

Song Juming frowned when he heard it, and interrupted Chi Nian's preaching class: "I'm asking why you tear it up?"

"Why tear it up, of course it's..." As he spoke, Chi Nian patted his head with his hand, and suddenly realized: "Damn it, I'm sick!"

Since Chi Nian's previous summer homework was basically done in a hurry the night before school started, in such a short time, if he wanted to complete so many homework, how could he be able to cope with the teacher's inspection without finding some tips.Such as tearing up homework, copying words with three pens at the same time, and spending money to ask elementary school students to help copy answers are all tricks that Chi Nian used leftover in those years.Probably because of the commotion too late last night and getting up too early in the morning, Chi Nian's mind is still a little confused, and he almost forgot that he has changed his mind. He is no longer the one who can do homework well and smoke from his ancestral grave. The Wannian crane is at the end.

Looking at the crumpled homework that was torn by himself, Chi Nian felt a burst of heartache. Instead of continuing to write, he turned around and started looking for glue.

Song Juming was speechless, pushed him back to his seat, and said, "Sit down and do homework for other subjects first, and I'll help you do it."

Chi Nian agreed faster than anyone else, but when Song Juming came back with the math homework that had been pasted, Chi Nian disappeared again.

Song Juming searched everywhere, and finally found Chi Nian in the toilet who was so bored that he had already started reading the body of the shampoo bottle, but still insisted on squatting for a while.

"How long is it?" Song Ju Ming was strict with his teacher, and began to dissatisfy Chi Nian's tricks of evading study.

"Immediately, immediately! Don't rush! It's easy to be constipated!"

"Hurry back and study."

"I know, I know."

Although Chi Nian would like to take one bite at a time, he would come and learn right away, but Song Juming waited at the door of the toilet for half an hour, but he didn't see the slightest intention of the people inside to move their butts, but instead heard a sound from the toilet, "" TIMI".

Song Juming's patience is limited.

I saw him close his eyes, his fists hardened, but he still kept comforting himself in his heart: Endure!What else can my boyfriend do? !Tolerate!

More than ten minutes later, just when Song Juming was about to kick the door in and wipe Chi Nian's butt, Chi Nian finally came out rubbing his stomach and still feeling satisfied.

"Can you learn it?" Song Juming said through gritted teeth.

Chi Nian didn't know that Song Juming's patience had reached its upper limit. He stood at the door of the toilet, rubbed his stomach, and suddenly clicked his tongue: "I just finished stretching, I seem to be a little hungry, otherwise I'll go downstairs to eat something to rest while studying." Come on, otherwise it is inefficient to study on an empty stomach." After finishing speaking, he was about to go downstairs.

With a "pop", a string called reason broke in Song Juming's mind.

He knew that Chi Nian's habit of evading study would not change for a while.Don't get used to Chi Nian and let him go at his own pace, otherwise he won't be able to finish his homework until school starts.

Thinking of this, Song Juming, who made up his mind, simply picked up Chi Nian by the waist, and walked towards the bedroom step by step while the other party was struggling.

"Be honest, teach me what you learn today, and learn from me if you don't learn!"

Chi Nian was forcibly pressed by Song Juming in front of the desk, and he was given a one-hour countdown alarm clock, requiring him to write for an hour before he could play for 10 minutes.

Seeing the homework that didn't move a single word, Chi Nian's eyes suddenly went dark, he grabbed Song Juming's hand, and began to wail: "Ah! Song Juming! I'm sick and can't take care of myself, or you can write for me? "

To this, Song Juming smiled and gave his reply:

"Think beautifully."

--------------------

I've been too busy and tired recently, I'll write a small chapter, and I'll write it on weekends.Don't the wives miss me? They don't remind me to update!Have you forgotten my shaking M attribute!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like