God, please be gentle with me

"You think it well..." Han Jialin just wanted to say that it was a good idea, but after thinking about it, he smiled, "You can ask for this."

Han Jialin finished the remaining half cup of soy milk first, then came to Fang Shuyao, took the silver fork in his hand, and poked a large piece of toast wrapped with cheese sauce: "Come on, open your mouth."

"Too many." Fang Shuyao frowned.

Han Jialin saw that it was too much, cut it again, and poked it again: "Is it okay now?"

"Yes." Fang Shuyao opened his mouth with a smile, always looking up at Han Jialin.Han Jialin's heart was itchy like a cat's claws from being stared at. Who made his eyelashes so long and his dark eyes so bright.

Han Jialin deliberately picked up the fork, and the cheese sauce stuck to the tip of Fang Shuyao's nose.

"Well."

"Sorry, sorry." Han Jialin said with a smile.

"You deliberately."

"Why, it's because you didn't open your mouth wide, so you take small bites, like feeding a cat, when will you have to eat it?" Han Jialin opened his mouth to Fang Shuyao, and said, "Be like me—— Take a big bite!"

Taking advantage of Han Jialin's mouth wide open, Fang Shuyao grabbed a piece of toast and stuffed it into Han Jialin's mouth.

"Hmm!" Cheese sauce was also rubbed on the tip of Han Jialin's nose. He was about to fight back, but Fang Shuyao smiled and said, "How about it, isn't it delicious?"

Han Jialin chewed and nodded.

"The more delicious something is, the more slowly you have to chew and swallow it carefully." Fang Shuyao raised his hand and gently wiped the tip of Han Jialin's nose, "If you keep eating so fast, it will ruin your stomach."

Nia entered the dining room with fruit, saw the young master touching classmate Han's face, and hurriedly wanted to back out.

"Nia." Fang Shuyao stopped her and said, "Bring a wet towel, and let Zhang Xudong get ready. We are about to set off."

"Okay, sir."

Han Jialin turned his head, he hadn't finished his bread yet.

"Pack these up and let's take them to school to eat." Fang Shuyao said.

"Yes, master." Niya nodded with a smile, and Zhang Luo went.

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"Yes...it's B, ranging! ranging from..." When Zhao Bin chanted, he rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" He landed on his elbows and knees, grinning in pain.

But it also made him realize that he was dreaming.

This is an English fill-in-the-blank question explained by An Jiyu and him last night. It is also a real question in the previous college entrance examination.

Zhao Bin still remembers that An Jiyu said in a very gentle and pleasant voice: "The test of this question is on non-predicate verbs, and range is an intransitive verb.

It refers to changes within a certain range.You know, intransitive verbs can’t be passive, so ranged is excluded first, and toranged means purpose, reason or result, which doesn’t match the meaning of the question…”

I have to say that taking An Jiyu's tutoring class is really a pleasure. Zhao Bin is not a person who actively loves to learn, he prefers to play basketball, but since he met An Jiyu, the subjects of all subjects have become more friendly.

And only when making up lessons, An Jiyu belongs to himself alone.

Zhao Bin felt that he was becoming more and more greedy. It would be nice to know him from the beginning, but now it would be nice if you only belonged to me...

Getting up from the ground, Zhao Bin checked the time, it was just after six o'clock, why not get up and go to school.

Go to self-study early and review the real questions that An Jiyu explained yesterday. Speaking of which, he didn't go to bed until 2 o'clock in the morning, but he didn't feel sleepy, but full of fighting spirit.

Zhao Bin packed his schoolbag, took his mobile phone and sent a Weibo message: "We must work harder today!"

Unexpectedly, someone would reply and like it soon. Zhao Bin saw that it was An Jiyu!

An Jiyu still uses his own head portrait, which is a selfie of him at work, with a wink smiling face, and a pink bird hairpin pinned to his brown, shiny hair, super cute and handsome!

An Jiyu's message is: Good morning, Zhao Bin, why don't you sleep more?

Zhao Bin replied: The early bird catches the worm^^.

A few seconds later, An Jiyu left a message: "If you'reabird, I'mabird."

Zhao Bin smiled.

Someone liked it again, Zhao Bin saw that it was Han Jialin, and his profile picture was One Piece.

Han Jialin also replied under An Jiyu's "bird" message: "You are courageous enough."

Zhao Bin knew what Han Jialin meant, and obviously he also recognized An Jiyu himself, and many of Zhao Bin's Weibo fans were classmates, if they recognized An Jiyu... An Jiyu's Weibo account number will be exposed.

Zhao Bin was also a little worried, but most people would not believe that An Jiyu greeted him good morning.

Zhao Bin stared at the phone for a while, and An Jiyu also greeted Han Jialin.

Suddenly, his Weibo alerted that there were new fans following him, and Zhao Bin saw that it was "Fang Shuyao".

Fang Shuyao's profile picture is very cute, it is a tabby cat lying down and showing off its cuteness.

Zhao Bin quickly followed Fang Shuyao.However, Fang Shuyao didn't say anything to him, nor did he leave a message, it seemed that it was just for mutual relationship.

"Wait!" Zhao Bin suddenly realized, "Why did Fang Shuyao suddenly follow my Weibo when Jia Lin was chatting with me? Are they together?"

"We should be together." Zhao Bin thought, "otherwise, why would Jialin get up so early."

He will not sacrifice the time to sleep in because the college entrance examination is approaching. In the words of Aunt Han, "The tiger is chasing after him, and he has to look back to see if it is a male or a female!"

Han Jialin's sense of crisis is just that bad.

"Binbin, are you up?" It was my mother's voice.

"Well, I'm up." Zhao Bin opened the door and went out.

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"Damn An Jiyu!" Han Jialin chattered endlessly while holding his mobile phone, "Sooner or later, he will hurt Zhao Bin."

"What's wrong?" Fang Shuyao sat opposite Han Jialin.

When going out, Fang Shuyao wanted to sit with Han Jialin, but Han Jialin was not happy, so he sat opposite Fang Shuyao, which was where Zhao Bin sat yesterday.

Then, Han Jialin checked Weibo with his mobile phone.

After Han Jialin explained the matter briefly, Fang Shuyao couldn't hide his surprise. It wasn't because An Jiyu really greeted Zhao Bin good morning, but because of the sentence: "If you'reabird, I'mabird."

This should be from "Thenotebook" ("Love Notebook"), which is a very classic love movie.

Anyone who has watched this movie will be moved by the classic line "If you'reabird, I'mabird." It actually says "I love you."

An Jiyu was confessing his love to Zhao Bin, which shocked Fang Shuyao.

He took out his phone, searched and followed Zhao Bin's Weibo.Zhao Bin also followed him quickly.

Then, Fang Shuyao quickly browsed dozens of Weibo posts that Zhao Bin had posted before, and found that An Jiyu liked them all, and some even commented on several of them.

"...This is not love, it's passionate love." Only those who are passionately in love will like those extremely ordinary Weibo posts, such as a picture of a grilled skewer, etc., and all like them.

But looking at the Weibo content posted by Zhao Bin, I don't think he is in love with An Jiyu, because it is too plain, either playing games or studying, and occasionally posting some delicious food.

However, many of Zhao Bin's active likes and comments are related to An Jiyu.For example, when Lu Qi tweeted that An Jiyu was too handsome, Zhao Bin left a message, that's right!An Jiyu is so handsome!

Zhao Bin's tone and attitude are a kind of enthusiasm and longing for big stars from small fans.

"An Jiyu likes Zhao Bin, but Zhao Bin doesn't know? Or am I thinking too much?" Fang Shuyao thought, "No, it can't be that I think too much. Let's not talk about how ambiguous An Jiyu's message is. His frequent interaction with Zhao Bin speaks volumes."

"Fang Shuyao, what are you in a daze for?" Han Jialin noticed that Fang Shuyao was actually distracted.

"I'm not in a daze, I'm thinking about what you said," Fang Shuyao said with a smile, "I think you're thinking too much."

"what?"

"Even if An Jiyu greets Zhao Bin good morning and likes him, others won't think too much about it."

"He's An Jiyu!"

"Because he is An Jiyu, and Zhao Bin is just an ordinary student, so he will not be discovered." Fang Shuyao said, "Even if you tell Lu Qi or your sister that this profile picture is An Jiyu himself, they will Do you believe it?"

Han Jialin was stunned, indeed, Han Jiali would only say that he was crazy.

"Then, he can't always pester Zhao Bin, it's so annoying." Han Jialin complained.

"This is just a normal exchange between friends, it's not stalking, I'm stalking you." Fang Shuyao smiled, drawing Han Jialin's attention back to himself.

Early in the morning, Han Jialin was full of words like Zhao Bin and Zhao Bin, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Go!" Han Jialin raised his middle finger towards Fang Shuyao.

Fang Shuyao smiled, and continued to lower his head and busy with the matter at hand.In his opinion, the fact that An Jiyu likes Zhao Bin is a good thing.Although whether he can successfully catch up with Han Jialin depends not on the people around him, but on his own ability, but if An Jiyu and Zhao Bin are lovers, he can not only eliminate Zhao Bin as a rival in love, but also relieve Han Jialin's psychological pressure After all, Han Jialin has always been very concerned about what Zhao Bin thinks of him.

Therefore, Fang Shuyao felt that the relationship between An Jiyu and Zhao Bin was worth taking advantage of, but he didn't want Han Jialin to know about it for the time being.

And judging from the reactions of Zhao Bin and Han Jialin, they don't know what bird is, and they probably only understand its meaning literally.

"Are you writing the test paper?" Once Han Jialin stopped paying attention to Zhao Bin, he realized that Fang Shuyao was writing the test paper on the round table.

"Well, the English volume."

"Ah? You also have homework?" Han Jialin knew that Fang Shuyao was going abroad, so there was no need to write mock papers with them.

"Of course, I'm also a senior in high school." Fang Shuyao said.

"You..." Han Jialin wanted to ask you why you didn't write last night, but suddenly remembered that Fang Shuyao was checking the math paper for himself, so he was delayed doing the questions.

Seeing that he had to catch up with his homework in the car, Han Jialin couldn't speak sarcastically, and changed his words: "There are still 10 minutes to school, you have time

What? "

"I only have this English paper left, so I have time." Fang Shuyao said so, and took out another fountain pen from his pencil case.

Han Jialin looked at it with some puzzlement. This is not a punishment for copying, and the two pens can be tied together to write together.

Fang Shuyao spread out the test paper completely, the left half is for filling in the blanks, and the right half is for written expression questions.The title is, assuming that you are Li Bai, a Chinese teacher, and you are teaching your English friend to learn Chinese, please write an email to inform her of the next course schedule.The content of the course is Chinese poetry, no less than 1000 words, and details can be added appropriately.

Han Jialin saw that Fang Shuyao had finished reading the title and began to write a letter with a fountain pen in his right hand, but his attention was on the left scroll!Yes, he is holding a pen in his left hand, and he is answering the fill-in-the-blank questions on the left.

Seeing Fang Shuyao writing the test paper with his left and right hands together, Han Jialin was dumbfounded. What kind of operation is this? !

"I usually don't write like this," Fang Shuyao explained. "It's easy to fill in the wrong number of lines, but it's still good for rushing time."

"You, you..." Han Jialin almost knelt down in front of the table.He looked at the scrolls on both sides. The English written by Fang Shuyao with his left hand was also very beautiful, but the angle was a little tilted. There was no way to do it. His right hand was still busy.

"You are actually an artificial intelligence, right?" Han Jialin stared at Fang Shuyao and said very seriously.

Fang Shuyao smiled and shook his head: "I am not."

Han Jialin looked at the test paper on the right again, the letter was written extremely fast, and it had already come to the end, "It will surely help you in learning the poems. Looking forward to hearing from you soon."

Han Jialin looked at Fang Shuyao and admired from the bottom of his heart: "This is amazing, I can't write a pen as fast as you."