born to you

On Sunday afternoon, as soon as He Jing entered the classroom, he was caught by the English teacher on the back.

"He Jing, you came just in time, come with me to the office, I have something to do with you."

The history teacher hurriedly dragged him and led him outside the classroom.

He Jing put down her schoolbag and straightened her school uniform jacket, which was a little crumpled due to the backpack: "What's wrong, teacher?"

The history teacher is a kind young teacher, and he looks a little hasty at this moment: "Your class has late self-study tonight, and the papers to be taught have not been printed in the printing room, and you have to sort out a copy of the answers. But you also know that the head teacher’s regular meeting will start soon, and I really don’t have time to prepare.” She looked at He Jing shyly, “Can I trouble you to get the paper for me, and then sort out the answers in the office ah?"

He Jing's scores in liberal arts have always been close to full marks, which is obvious to all teachers in Linliang No. [-] High School, so even if He Jing's answers are not all correct, he can still be close to each other. It is much easier to give a lecture with a set of empty papers.

He Jing naturally has no objection. On the one hand, he has the best history in all subjects, and he writes the papers like a treasure, without any effort. Don't speak for him.

In terms of emotion and reason, there is no need to shirk.

Relieved, the history teacher handed over the office key to He Jing, and asked him to sit directly on her desk for a while to sort out the answers, and then hurried to the conference room with the notebooks needed for the meeting.

He Jing went to the printing room according to the instructions, took a class paper, thanked the teacher in the printing room, and went to the office.

He walked to the door of the office, and unexpectedly, the door of the office was open.

Didn't all the class teachers go to the meeting?

He Jing gave a soft report and pushed open the door. There was no teacher inside, only Li Qi who was sitting on the desk and didn't know what he was doing.

He Jing looked at him, and so did Li Qi.

He Jing sorted out the demeanor and calmness from the senior, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Li Qi's gaze was always with him, watching him put down a stack of papers in his hand on a desk, and then watching him walk to his side and pick up the book he was reading.

Only then did Li Qi realize that he wanted to answer: "I'm here to ask Teacher Wu to dictate words..."

He Jing asked: "Didn't Teacher Wu only lead the first three classes of the second year of high school? What did you come to ask her to dictate?"

"Our teacher was sick last week and asked for a two-week leave. Teacher Wu came to take over the class," he said, standing up, stroking the top of He Jing's hair with his hands restlessly, and fiddled with it twice, "You have hair on your head." Little petals."

He Jing looked down at the palm of his hand, and there was indeed a brownish yellow flower lying there, which should have fallen when he came back from the printing room and passed the garden just now.

He Jing took a step back, relieved the slight uneasiness in her heart, and said softly: "So you are waiting here for Teacher Wu to come back?"

Li Qi nodded: "Yes, let's recite the words by the way. What about Brother Jing, why are you here?"

He Jing sat back at the history teacher's desk, with his back turned to him, skillfully took out the gel pen from the pen holder on the desk, and wrote ink on the test paper.

"Make papers."

Li Qi leaned over curiously, but was chased away again: "Hurry up and recite your vocabulary."

Li Qilai sat on the stool next to him, stared at He Jing with his head propped up: "I can't recite...you help me."

He Jing didn't answer directly, but first looked at the front and back of the paper to make sure there were no questions beyond his knowledge, and then looked back at Li Qi: "It's only three months, haven't you weaned? "

Li Qi thinks that three months old is the right age, as long as He Jing can hand him the words, he is willing to be stillborn.

As He Jing said that, he also took Li Qi's English book and dictation book, and wrote and drew on them.

"Look at this word, direction, noun way direction. Do you know that there is a verb that is direct?"

Li Qi stared at the cursive English letters in his hand: "I know, it means 'pointing'."

"Yes," He Jing nodded, "but it's more than that. You can make some associations. Only 'direction' can be 'pointed to'. Therefore, this verb and its noun forms also have the meaning of 'direction, orientation'." mean."

He Jing suddenly closed the book: "Recite it."

"d-i-r-e-c-t-i-o-n?"

He Jing was very satisfied, and pointed to the next one: "Look at this, antibiotic, the word is also very simple, first look at the 'anti' in front..."

He was just halfway through when Li Qi answered: "I know 'anti' is a negative prefix, and it also means 'resist, oppose'."

"Hmm. Look at the 'biotic' in the back, it's an adjective, 'biological, life', and the noun 'biology, biology' is derived from this word, so what does it mean to add a negative prefix?"

"Antibiotic...Antibiotic?"

"Yes, adjective, antibiotic and antibacterial."

……

In this way, with the help of He Jing, Li Qi quickly recited the words for the whole unit. He Jing looked at the time and found that it was less than 15 minutes.

Sure enough, there is nothing that a person who can learn mathematics well cannot learn.

But He Jing didn't know, in fact, Li Qi had already memorized these words, so he didn't know who he was trying to amuse right now.

Seeing that he memorized the words very quickly, He Jing was a little puzzled: "You don't have difficulty memorizing the words, why do you have to dictate to Teacher Wu alone?"

Li Qi was a little embarrassed: "I fell asleep when she dictated the words last time, and it's time to hand in the words when I wake up..."

Oh……

"Although my deskmate wrote a copy for me, but the little girl's handwriting is too delicate, I can't use it to fill up, so I just handed over a blank piece of paper."

He Jing praised without any trace: "Your deskmate is a good deskmate, very loyal."

Li Qi smiled cooperatively: "That's right, because I often help her fetch water when get out of class is over."

Anywhere in Linliang Yigao is good, but there is a serious shortage of drinking water tanks.

There is only one pitiful water tank in four or five classes on each floor. When it comes to collecting water after class, it has always been the first to get the moon, or the fast and the slow.

He Jing, who is also deeply disturbed by it, understands that the friendship brought by such a source of life is naturally no small matter.

He Jing let out a soft breath, indicating that he knew and was not interested, and picked up the pen to write the history paper again.

Li Qi is still hanging on, watching how He Jing chooses the correct answer without thinking.

When doing multiple-choice questions, He Jing chose the answer after only reading the questions twice; when doing the fill-in-the-blank questions, he completed them in one go. The background of historical figures and the ancient calligraphy and paintings that appeared in the questions are all treasures in his pen... …

Material Analysis Questions...

He failed to analyze the good and the bad, so he could only start from the handwriting unilaterally, and gave He Jing full marks with partiality.

Li Qi thought about the answer he knew little about, and found that it was exactly what He Jing had filled in.

Not surprisingly...

The previous objective questions should all be full marks, right?

He began to wonder again. In just a few 10 minutes, He Jing successively showed his superb English lexicography and historical knowledge reserves. Why is it that only mathematics is terrible?

He admits that every Saturday since the beginning of school, he has only helped him with concurrent mathematics in the first year of high school, but from He Jing's homework feedback and class performance, he can see that He Jing is not unable to learn mathematics, but does not want to learn, from the bottom of his heart conflict.

Otherwise, with He Jing's innate talent in learning, wouldn't learning anything be as simple as cutting melons and vegetables?

Not knowing the crux of the matter, Li Qi naturally couldn't cure He Jing's math aversion.

He didn't stare at He Jing for long, even before his eyes wandered from his starry eyes to his thin lips, a teacher came in outside the door.

Li Qi stood up with a smile and greeted people: "Mr. Wu, you are back."

He Jing also said hello.

Teacher Wu hurried back to the office as soon as the meeting was over because she was concerned about Li Qi, who had to recite vocabulary. At this time, she didn't expect that not only Li Qi, but also one of her favorite students, He Jing, was in the office.

The other is Luo Mingshan, her representative of the capable class.

Can you not like it, I have never scored 145 in every English test.

Teacher Wu nodded to Li Qi, then turned to He Jing: "He Jing, why are you here?"

"I'll help Teacher Liu sort out the answers on the paper."

"Then you sort it out first, I have to dictate the words for Li Qi." Teacher Wu opened the book as he spoke, signaling Li Qi to start dictating.

Teacher Wu randomly picked out ten words, and started to check them immediately after asking questions. She was surprised and said, "Don't you memorize it quite well? Why did you hand me a blank sheet of paper last time?"

He Jing eavesdropped while writing the material analysis questions, still secretly complaining in his heart, that is, he has such a good relationship at the same table, and he is not willing to drag the little girl into the water, so he has to hand in a blank paper?

Li Qi lowered his head in embarrassment: "Actually, I'm not familiar with it. Thanks to Senior He Jing who took me to memorize the vocabulary of this unit just now, I can recite it so quickly."

"He Jing is really good at learning English," Teacher Wu thoughtfully. "Sometimes you only need to memorize the meaning of the root and add the prefix and suffix to remember many words at the same time."

Li Qi echoed and praised: "That's right, that's how the senior helped me memorize it just now. It's indeed much easier than me memorizing it alone... But I still can't remember some parts of speech very well."

Teacher Wu said: "You ask your senior to teach you more," and then looked at He Jing, "He Jing, help your junior when you are free, and you can become more familiar with him in the process of helping him. Promote common progress."

He Jing: "?"

What happened when he read the material questions?

Li Qi followed the clues and smiled like a weasel who had stolen a chicken: "Then thank you senior."

Wait for this junior!

The senior doesn't seem to agree yet, does he?

Teacher Wu chimed in: "Li Qi, don't forget to thank you, Senior He Jing, after you have scored in English in the final exam."

Senior He Jing: ...

"Whether he can achieve results is up to him, not me."

In order to study English well, that night, Li Qi went to his senior's dormitory, sat side by side with Luo Mingshan, and was supervised by He Jing to do the papers.