The CP of the strong group is the sweetest [Entertainment]

Yuan Xiao woke up amidst the sound of chopping meat. As soon as he woke up, he could smell the aroma of stewed meat, and saw Cheng Feng who was half-sitting on top of his head, holding a mobile phone.

"Are you awake?" Cheng Feng turned off the dance video.

"You... haven't slept?" Yuan Xiao got up and rubbed his eyes.

"Sleep for a while."

Cheng Feng turned around and got off the bed as he spoke, so as to cover up the faint blue around his eyes - in fact, he was not asleep at all, Yuan Xiao was lying next to him in such a defenseless state, how could he be able to sleep.

Yuan Xiao nodded, and said, "Then let's go out and help with something?"

"it is good."

The two got up obediently and went out to help.

Yuan Bingzhong had already returned, and was chopping a lump of pork in the kitchen. When he saw two people entering the kitchen, he drove them out with a knife.

Under the cold light of the blade, Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng obediently went to the living room to watch a TV series.

At seven o'clock, dinner is served at home on time.

Tonight, I made eight hot dishes, four cold dishes, one soup, and one dessert, and arranged them neatly according to the specifications of New Year's Eve.

"Xiao Cheng, do you want to drink?" Yuan Bingzhong asked after putting three kinds of wine on the table.

"Drink some, I'll just drink red wine."

There were no other cups at home, Yuan Bingzhong brought a mug over, poured a whole mug for Cheng Feng, and then threw a can of beer to Yuan Xiao.

"It's the kind of dry red wine bought in the supermarket, not a good red wine." Yuan Bingzhong took a sip of white wine by himself, heaved a long sigh of relief, and then his head was hit by a hand from Tianxiang.

Bei Yayun put the last plate of crispy meat on the table and sat down beside her husband.

Bei Yayun: "I wrapped up the children and drank before I even ate the meal!"

"Hey, can't you just drink a little wine?" Yuan Bingzhong touched the place where he was beaten, "We men mainly drink alcohol. Are you right, Xiao Cheng?"

When Cheng Feng heard that he was being called, he quickly put down the red wine that he had been holding in his palm for a while, and nodded obediently.

Yuan Xiao glanced at his mug while he nodded, was taken aback, and snatched his mug with his hands—Cheng Feng had already drank half of the glass of dry red that was still full just now, and the remaining half was in the cup. The inside of the cup is swaying, and the light can be used as a guide.

"...I want you to drink it slowly, not to drink it all at once!" Yuan Xiao said anxiously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable." Cheng Feng said calmly.

Yuan Xiao didn't believe him at all, and didn't return the wine glass to him, so he put the glass to his side, quickly put the lotus root in Cheng Feng's bowl, and asked him to cushion it.

Regardless of whether Cheng Feng's drinking capacity is good or bad, he ate his morning meal of rice today. Drinking on an empty stomach is no joke!

Yuan Bingzhong was drinking. Seeing this scene, he turned his head in shock and exchanged glances with his wife.

Bei Yayun shook his head, picked up a piece of braised beef, got up and put it in Cheng Feng's bowl.

"That's right, drink less." Bei Yayun said, "Don't listen to your uncle."

Yuan Bingzhong was wronged: "I didn't ask Xiao Cheng to toast directly."

Bei Yayun ignored him, and only looked at Cheng Feng: "Our family doesn't have the habit of serving food to persuade people to drink. Xiao Cheng treats it as if he is at home, and eats whatever he wants, and puts whatever food he wants."

Yuan Bingzhong touched his own ears, and said, "Yuan Xiao takes care of his friends, don't be restrained."

Cheng Feng received the food flattered, and quickly ate the braised beef that Bei Yayun had given him.

Yuan Xiao picked up the beer bottle, took a mouthful of beer between his lips, and took a look at Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng seems very strange today... When was he so reserved?

Two sips of wine temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, Yuan Xiao also picked up a lotus root clip for himself, the lotus root clip was wrapped in cornstarch and fried very crispy, the salty meat filling was just right, making people want to stop.

After eating one lotus root clip, Yuan Xiao picked up another lotus root clip. Finally, he still couldn't get enough of it, and picked up a third piece—in order to avoid the embarrassment of eating alone, he also picked up a piece for Cheng Feng.

Yuan Xiao just took a bite of the third lotus root clip, and Yuan Bingzhong, who had drunk his fill, finally started the preview of his repertoire.

"But I really can't drink too much tonight." Yuan Bingzhong said, "I will let my son participate in our home class later."

"There is still a home class tonight?!" Yuan Xiao was shocked.

The lotus root that was caught in the chopsticks just now flew down, bounced back and forth in the plate, and stopped.

Yuan Bingzhong: "That's for sure. Let's see if Yuan Xiao's ideological consciousness has regressed after going out."

Yuan Xiao: "Why do I go home for a vacation... I still have to go to class when I come back!"

"What is a home classroom?" Cheng Feng was a little curious.

Yuan Xiao: "Home classroom, that's..."

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Home classroom is a tradition in Yuan Xiao's family.

When I was young, Yuan Bingzhong found some human geography stories and compiled them into meanings that Yuan Xiao could understand, and shared them with Yuan Xiao once a week.

When Yuan Xiao got older, the family classroom became a small forum where everyone could give lectures.

In the forum, everyone can talk freely about the books they have read recently, the problems they know, and ask each other for solutions.

After high school, Yuan Xiao's time became less, and home classes were no longer fixed every weekend, but only when Yuan Xiao had difficulties, or when Yuan Bingzhong felt that he had difficulties.

After the meal, Cheng Feng took the initiative to help wash the dishes, Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng crowded in the kitchen to wash the dishes, Yuan Xiao couldn't help but think about the purpose of this home class.

I just came back, what are my parents going to say?

They don't know much about the entertainment industry, so it's impossible to talk about this, so what happened after the meeting?

After meeting?

The stainless steel spoon in his hand slipped from Yuan Xiao's fingertips and fell into the pool, making a loud "bang".

Cheng Feng frowned, picked up the spoon, and looked at Yuan Xiao worriedly.

"What's wrong with you?" Cheng Feng asked.

"I...my that..."

"Have you finished washing? Our classrooms are all ready!"

Before Yuan Bingzhong could tell Cheng Feng his doubts, he saw Yuan Bingzhong walked into the kitchen with great interest.

Yuan Bingzhong stared at Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng washing dishes like a supervisor, urging them to speed up.

Yuan Xiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but with Yuan Bingzhong here, he had no chance of communicating with Cheng Feng at all!

What happened after coming back, besides sleeping with Cheng Feng, what else could there be? !

The parents urgently held this family class, and what they wanted to say must be about this matter!

They must have misunderstood that they like Cheng Feng!Or on a deeper level, they misunderstood their relationship!

Taking someone home suddenly, and sleeping together unexpectedly, who can not misunderstand this? !

On that basis, what exactly are parents going to say? !

Yuan Xiao didn't know, but he always felt that something was wrong! ! !

Distraught, Yuan Xiao pushed the bowl to Cheng Feng as soon as he washed it casually. Cheng Feng was in charge of cleaning. His hands were full of oil, but he didn't speak. He just squeezed some detergent and rinsed it off.

There was an end to dawdling and washing dishes, and the two of them were urged by Yuan Bingzhong to dry their hands and "escorted" to a small room at the door.

There is only one tall transom window in the small room, which is full of books, a table, some chairs and a whiteboard - this is Yuan Bingzhong's study.

Yuan Bingzhong: "Come on, please sit down."

The wine and meat just now have disappeared, replaced by a cup of tea for each person, the tea is fragrant and full of cultural atmosphere.

Yuan Xiao touched the rim of the teacup restlessly, only to see Yuan Bingzhong sitting on his fixed seat and picking up a whiteboard marker.

Yuan Bingzhong: "Okay, our theme today is..."

Yuan Xiao's heart beat like a drum!What is the theme? !

The rationality and irrationality of homosexuality? !

Empathy and substitution for homosexuality?

Yuan Bingzhong pulled off the cap of the whiteboard pen, and the tip of the pen touched the center of the whiteboard, going down vertically, then horizontally, vertically, and then vertically again.

Cheng Feng's expression was slightly startled, while Yuan Xiao's eyes widened completely.

There is only the simplest calculation formula written on the whiteboard:

"1 + 1 = 2"

"You guys are wondering why I wrote such a formula?" Yuan Bingzhong sighed contentedly after taking a sip of tea proudly.

Yuan Xiaoxin said, what's so strange about this, I already know it.

Yuan Bingzhong saw through Yuan Xiao's thoughts at a glance: "Yuan Xiao must have thought of it, this is not a primary school math problem, but something I told you when I was young, and everyone on the earth knows..."

"Goldbach's conjecture." Yuan Xiao and Cheng Feng said at the same time.

Yuan Bingzhong smiled deeper and nodded: "Yes, it is Goldbach's conjecture."

Yuan Bingzhong knocked on the blackboard: "This conjecture is so powerful - no one has ever been able to prove it since it was proposed."

Yuan Bingzhong: "Many great mathematicians have gone on and on, but they all fell on the way to prove it. Tell me, is this problem difficult?"

"It's hard." Yuan Xiao nodded.

"That's it. Dad encouraged you to learn mathematics when you were young, and told you that mathematics is beautiful. There will be an accurate answer for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division. As long as you are not afraid of difficulties, you can find him." Yuan Bingzhong paused, "But the mathematics world Here, too, there is something like this that no one can prove."

Cheng Feng put his hands on his lap, and he was more serious than any of his classes.

"Because it's not simple, it's very complicated, and it's huge." Yuan Bingzhong took another sip of tea and changed the topic, "But no matter how complicated the problem is, it is possible to solve it, the premise is that you want to solve it."

Cheng Feng murmured: "I want to solve it..."

Yuan Bingzhong: "If you don't do it, guessing will be guessing for the rest of your life, and it will never become a reality."

Yuan Bingzhong: "What's more, sometimes there is no solution, but it does not mean that there is nothing. Chen Jingrun did not solve this problem, but he also deciphered many mysteries in the field of mathematics."

Yuan Bingzhong: "You two students, there are many complicated difficulties in your life, and you also have many difficulties in your life. There are many more difficult topics than this."

"The important thing is not whether you can solve it, but whether you have solved it. Understand?"

At this point in the home class, Yuan Xiao finally realized.

Tonight's class was not because the parents discovered his secret love, but because the close relatives did not know where he had encountered difficulties.

Tried to explain him away.

Encourage him to try to solve difficulties no matter what state he is in, not to be depressed, not to get up after a setback.

Yuan Xiao lowered his head, took a sip of tea, and smoked his burning eyes.

Yuan Bingzhong was not going to make psychological counseling the mainstream tonight, so he took off the pen cap and tapped the whiteboard.

"So, tonight's class is officially starting. Does anyone want to hear Chen Jingrun's idea of ​​proving Goldbach's conjecture?"

"I think" was one step faster than Yuan Xiao, Cheng Feng said seriously.

Encouraged by classmate Cheng, Yuan Bingzhong's passion for unrestrained students overflowed in an instant. For two hours, he turned over the whiteboard and wrote a few boards.

In the end, all three of them were drowsy after listening to it, so he gave up in a dispirited manner.

Yuan Bingzhong: "So the world of mathematics is really beautiful!"

"Beautiful, beautiful..." Bei Yayun nodded tearfully, deeply aware of how big a mistake it was to hand over the full power of this thought exchange to her husband.

"Thank you uncle, I have learned a lot." Cheng Feng said seriously.

Yuan Xiao woke up from his dozing just now, he and Bei Yayun looked at each other, and successfully read the word "horrified" from each other's eyes.

Yuan Bingzhong was deeply encouraged: "Really! Then I will expand——"

"There is no need to expand!" Yuan Xiao quickly stood up, "Dad, I am really sleepy, and Cheng Feng is also really sleepy, right, Cheng Feng?"

Cheng Feng was still full of thoughts, but Yuan Xiao's wishes were more important than the restless thoughts, so he nodded along with the crowd.

Cheng Feng helped Bei Yayun tidy up the tea cups, and took the initiative to wash the teacups.

Yuan Xiao yawned, and just as he was about to go out, he heard a soft sound behind him.

"Son." Yuan Bingzhong called him.

Yuan Xiao turned his head and saw Yuan Bingzhong holding a whiteboard eraser. The soft sound just now was obviously the sound of holding the eraser.

Yuan Bingzhong held the eraser and moved it to the center of the whiteboard. There was the "1+1=2" written at the beginning. It was in the center of a piece of white just now. Surround him tightly.

Move the whiteboard eraser to the equal sign, drop it to erase it, and then Yuan Bingzhong picked up the pen and changed it into a greater than sign.

Now, the equation in the middle of the formula becomes an inequality, that is, "1+1>2"

"That's it." Yuan Bingzhong said, "You know what I mean."

"No matter what you do, do what you want, be brave."

"Even if you fail, your parents will always be your strong backing."

The author has something to say: In fact, Yuan Bingzhong and Bei Yayun know everything.But they didn't make it clear, they just made Yuan Xiao brave.

No matter what Yuan Xiao did, they would support it.

I have liked Yuan Xiao's parents since the beginning of writing this story.Because they have always respected Yuan Xiao as an independent person, that's why Yuan Xiao became such a warm child.

Cheng Feng having such a mother-in-law and father-in-law is probably a little bit of compensation for his life.

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