Go to my home and do your homework

Qu Liaoyuan was so cold that his teeth were chattering, he went to bed quickly, and got into the bed warmed by Song Ye. Because his hair was only half-dried and he couldn't lie down, he put on a down jacket, sat there shaking, vibrated to heat, and warmed up. Own.

Song Ye said: "The sun is coming out from the west, so you love to be clean? It's almost freezing and you still take a bath?"

"I want to sleep with you," Qu Liaoyuan said as he wrapped his down jacket tightly, "If you don't wash it, you think I'm dirty."

Song Ye scratched two strokes on the paper and said, "When did you think you were dirty? You just say it every day, and people who don't know it will think that I really have some kind of cleanliness."

Qu Liaoyuan said: "You didn't say it, but you must have thought about it in your heart."

"I'll wash your socks and underwear if you think you're dirty. Is brother free?" Song Ye said, "Have you warmed up yet? Come here and look at your math problems. How do you do it? It's so simple that you can do it wrong."

Qu Liaoyuan lifted the quilt a little to try it out, then covered it up immediately, and said, "Mr. Song, can you bring the paper over here? I'm too cold, and it's troublesome to take off my pants."

Song Ye came over with the paper, and Qu Liaoyuan rubbed against the inside of the bed to make room for him.

The one circled by Song Ye is a geometry problem, three views, calculating the volume of a triangular pyramid.

Qu Liaoyuan knew where he was wrong at a glance. When he drew the auxiliary line, he was confused, and he didn't distinguish between the virtual and solid lines, and the result was wrong, which was caused by carelessness.

Seeing that he understood, Song Ye didn't ask him to recalculate. He said, "This kind of mistake must be avoided in the future. I could have taken a hundred and fifty points in the exam, but now I lost five points. What is the concept of five points..."

"One cent thousand people, five cents is 5000 people," Qu Liaoyuan said angrily, "I know I was wrong, don't blame me, your words make my ears callus."

Song Ye said: "You still can't remember the cocoon? You are going to Peking University, you know, if you make such a low-level mistake in the college entrance examination, Peking University will not want you."

Qu Liaoyuan: "...I got it, I got it, I'll wash your socks later."

Song Ye said: "Forget it this time, the only thing you know is that you do the paper consciously, so you won't be punished."

"Oh..." Qu Liaoyuan said, "But I will punish you."

Song Ye asked strangely, "What's wrong with me?"

Qu Liaoyuan narrowed his eyes and said in an interrogative tone: "Comrade Song Ye, don't pretend to be confused. Today you are pretending to be drunk and talking nonsense in front of your parents. Let me tell you, your crimes cannot escape my keen eyes... Why are you doing this again? Don’t discuss it with me, come here again?!”

Song Ye said: "I'm really drunk, I'm not pretending."

Qu Liaoyuan looked skeptical and didn't believe it.

"Later, I woke up for a while," Song Ye said sincerely, "but it was all on the spot, not premeditated, Aunt Gao also thought I was talking drunk, didn't she become suspicious? But you, Uncle Qu Just a few sentences will tell you what to say, why are you not defensive at all?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "That's my dad. I'm facing my own dad. What should I be on guard against? How do I know he's trying to trick me?"

Song Yexin thought that his own father and his own father are also different. If he is facing his own father Song Zhiguo, he must not only be on guard, but also have to be on the tenth level of alert.

"Anyway, Uncle Qu probably won't tell Aunt Gao," he said to Qu Liaoyuan, "It's better to let him know, otherwise I will always treat you as a child, and one day I will suddenly find out that you married a child bride, and you will be shocked .”

Qu Liaoyuan suddenly came to his senses, and said, "Okay you! You pretended to be asleep in the car too? Did you overhear my conversation with my dad?"

Song Ye said wrongly: "Why, I woke up last, I didn't hear what you two said before."

Qu Liaoyuan stared at him, wanting to see if there was any flaw in his expression.

On the contrary, he said frankly, "Really, my brother didn't lie. I promised you not to lie to you, so I will keep my word."

Qu Liaoyuan believed him, and said: "Your mind is too fast, I can't keep up with you at all, and I'm scared when you improvise."

Song Ye said: "Brother will give you a secret signal next time, okay?"

"I'm afraid I can't understand the code." Qu Liaoyuan said, "Are you hungry? I ate instant noodles, and there's another box. Do you want some? There's also bread."

"Leave me alone, are you sleepy? Go to bed when you're sleepy, and you have to get up early to go back to school tomorrow." Song Ye got up and put away Qu Liaoyuan's papers and stationery on the table.

It was past ten o'clock, and it was time for Qu Liaoyuan to go to bed. He was just an ordinary high school student when it came to sleep. He often fell asleep. He had to sleep for eight hours a day at home during the holidays, and he had to take a nap at school.Song Ye is different. It seems that he is born with little sleep. Except for a few cases of drunkenness, he usually just sleeps casually. He is always full of energy and rarely falls asleep when he is tired.

"Conservation of energy doesn't hold for you, I think you are like a perpetual motion machine." Qu Liaoyuan envied him for this, and said, "Perpetual motion machine, you should try not to play freely in the future, after a few years, we will be here When it's time to get married, we will tell our parents honestly. My mother is going to like you to death, if she knows that I am dating you, she will immediately burn incense to our ancestors of the Qu family."

Song Yeyuan was not as optimistic as he was, but he couldn't help being happy when he said that, and said: "You are a beauty in the eye of a beholder, you think brother is good everywhere, isn't it?"

Qu Liaoyuan said: "Of course, loveisblind! I just love you, do you love me?"

"Brother loves you to death." Song Ye came to the bed again, slightly possessed himself, kissed Qu Liaoyuan who was sitting on the bed, and said, "Go to sleep, brother eat something."

Qu Liaoyuan's hair was almost dry. He took off his down jacket and lay down, ready to go to bed. He remembered something and said, "How to resize the picture? You seem to have taught me, but I forgot."

Song Ye said: "What picture do you want to change?"

"It's the photos of me wearing the police uniform of Brother Jian. He took and sent me those photos. I want to download them as my phone's screen saver." Qu Liaoyuan tried it just now. The photos were too big, and only a cracked image could be displayed on his phone. Open the fork.

"I'll turn on the computer to help you change it later, is it in your QQ?" Song Ye was about to boil water for instant noodles.

Qu Liaoyuan said: "It's also available on QQ, and I also saved it in the folder on the D drive for photos."

Song Ye said, "Then I won't be on your QQ."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't care too much, and said, "It's fine, I'll go to bed first."

His QQ was registered and set up by Song Ye for him, and he didn't think there was any privacy on QQ that Song Ye could not see.

But Song Ye has never logged in privately, and sometimes he needs to change his password or other operations he is not very good at, and it is also when he is present, and Song Ye just emphasized that "strangers cannot be added", and there is no I've checked what friends he has added, and I haven't read his chat records with others. Occasionally, when he chats with others for a long time, Song Ye will ask him directly, "Who are you chatting with? What are you talking about?" He will not secretly check his QQ behind his back.

Today is also the same, Qu Liaoyuan fell asleep by himself, Song Ye went to the kitchen to make noodles, finished eating and washing, and then returned to the room, only turned on a desk lamp on the computer desk, turned on the D drive of the computer, and found out what was happening in the hotel during the day. Of the few photos I took, I carefully selected the one with the best angle, changed the size, connected Qu Liaoyuan’s mobile phone to a USB, saved the photos, set them as a screensaver, and you’re done.

Qu Liaoyuan wore Chang Jian's clothes, although they didn't fit too well, they really looked good.Wen Cong also tried it on at the time. Actually, as a sports student, Wen Cong's figure is worse than Qu Liaoyuan's, and he can hold up clothes better. The color and style of the uniform and the police badge on the hat unexpectedly matched Qu Liaoyuan, even better than veteran Chang Jian.

Song Ye dragged the mouse to look at the original pictures of the photos. He liked the heroic and energetic Qu Liaoyuan in the police uniform, but at the same time he felt a little awkward.Chang Jian could tell that Qu Liaoyuan really liked it, so why couldn't he see that after so long, Qu Liaoyuan still liked armed uniforms and yearned for disciplined troops.

After he came back, he slept until just now. He is not too sleepy now. After turning off the photo, he opened the Google webpage again, searched for some basic papers related to pattern recognition and intelligent systems that he was interested in recently, and looked at them. The professional vocabulary in English papers Too much, a little hard to follow, but fun nonetheless.

He wants to choose automation major because this major involves a wide range of fields, which is a bit of a panacea, but now it is difficult for him to decide which field to focus on in the future, software, hardware or control, and he is very interested in these As for interest, you probably can’t make a decision until you enter the university and start to study systematically.

After reading it for an hour, it’s almost time to go to bed, and I have to get up early to go back to school tomorrow. I recalled an interesting point in the first article, so I looked it up in the browsing history and wanted to read it again.

In the web browsing records, he turned down all the English web pages he had searched by himself, and then down, the first Chinese record that appeared was - "China's best police academy".

The second article, "How to apply for the police academy".

Article [-], "Peking University Business Administration".

Article [-], "Tsinghua University Automation".

Article [-], "Is the police academy good?"

The search order is reverse.

Song Ye paused for a moment with the hand holding the mouse, and looked back at Qu Liaoyuan who was already asleep, feeling a little annoyed.

He wanted to wake this man up now and ask: What do you want to do? ? ?

In the end, he didn't do this, but turned off the webpage, pretending that he hadn't seen it.

After New Year's Day, this semester is quickly approaching the end.

It is no surprise that Song Ye continued to sit on the top spot in the grade for the last final exam of high school.

Qu Liaoyuan was sixth in the grade. In the last few exams, he was either sixth or fifth. Because of stability, it is not so easy to surpass them.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the grades at this time were almost finalized. There were only three months left in the last semester of high school after the Spring Festival. There is a large score change.Continuing to work hard is nothing more than seeking peace of mind and stabilizing the current results.

Qu Liaoyuan’s current total score can be maintained between 680 and 700 points. Assuming that his college entrance examination is still in this range, in 2008 Peking University’s transfer score in the province is 674 points, and the minimum admission score for Guanghua College’s business administration major is 689 point.

That is to say, he still has a little doubt about his desire to be admitted with bare marks. If there are too strong competitors for Peking University in the same class of candidates this year, he is likely to be rejected or transferred to other majors.

Song Ye began to pay attention to the selection of "Provincial Excellent Student Cadres".