Yao Xianglin's eyes were red, and he quickly lowered his eyes, "help me with this knowledge, I've been studying all morning."
"Good." Liu Qin put down his schoolbag and began to explain it.
Shaoqing, Yao Xianglin breathed a sigh of relief, "is that so? It's amazing. It's so fun. You're amazing
Liu Qin said happily, "yes, reading is like this. When you don't accept it, it is the enemy, even more powerful and difficult to fight against; But if you accept it, take the initiative to learn, or take reading as a game, you will find it very fun. Every knowledge point you learn will bring you a sense of achievement. "
Yao Xianglin nodded, "I'll show you yesterday's task." Said, took out the exercise book, "yesterday was the three lessons."
Liu Qin didn't know how many times he was surprised, "didn't you say you wanted to adapt for a period of time?"
"Yes, I thought it was very difficult to keep up with you, but now I find it's not very difficult." Yao Xianglin's voice is very small. She keeps her head down. She is afraid that Liu Qin will find her expression.
She tried to be normal, but only she knew how scared, painful and sad she was at the moment.
Liu Qin found Yao Xianglin's state. After all, once a pretty person suddenly became cute. If it wasn't for Yao Xianglin who didn't get hurt and fainted in the middle of the journey, Liu Qin thought that Yao Xianglin had been reborn. Now he is not that Yao Xianglin in his body.
"I've learned this problem. You can go back too," Yao Xianglin said softly. "Class will begin soon."
"Well, go back first." Liu Qin uses reason to suppress curiosity, and she really has no time to waste.
……
The morning class ends.
During the class, Liu Qin secretly looked back and saw that Yao Xianglin either listened carefully or thought deeply, but his expression was always heavy.
worry.
But what can we do with worry? This is Yao Xianglin's own way.
Of course, until this time, Liu Qin never dreamed that the change of Yao Xianglin was due to the threat of LAN Yuqi.
Sunday is a half day class, Zhang Ximing also followed Liu Qin to Lanyu Qi's home.
After a simple lunch, they are ready to start the hellish practice.
It was sunny at noon, but when Zhang Ximing took out two math exercise books from his schoolbag, Liu Qin felt that the room was dark and overcast.
"Yesterday I found a few questions, very representative," Zhang Ximing no longer dull, look serious, "you try to answer
Then he unfolded the exercise book.
But see exercise book with red mark a few topics.
Liu Qin was dizzy when he looked at the topic.
"I found a rule."
"What?" Zhang Ximing asked.
"The more words a mathematical problem has, the simpler it is; On the contrary, it seems that a few simple topics are actually more difficult. " I'm going to answer this question.
Zhang Ximing chuckled, "you have a keen observation. Since you have good observation, you have a clear idea. Come on, come on."
"..." Liu Qin wanted to fight a little, but finally he took the pen and answered with a stiff head.
Twenty minutes later.
Liu Qin only felt that the whole world was dark.
"Don't you use some perverse questions to make trouble for me?" Liu Qin's hair is messy because of his painful scratching.
"It's a very interesting topic. Although it's beyond the outline, it can use most of the formulas in the second year of senior high school. Let me tell you about it." Then they explained it.
A few words of the title, actually full of two pages.
"Do you understand?" Zhang Ximing asked.
Liu Qin had doubts about life, and his eyes were blank.
Shaking his head, "I don't understand."
Zhang Ximing was very patient and turned a new page, "I'll tell you again."
"Good."
Two more pages full, "do you understand?"
"I've just got to keep up with the train of thought this time."
"Let's do it again."
Two pages later, "and this time?"
"I understand."
Zhang Ximing chuckled and turned to a new page again, "come on, you try to answer."
Liu Qin nodded and took a deep breath. Then he began to write according to his memory. Suddenly, he paused and raised his head. "Don't we have to change it? It's not my answer, it's recitation, right
"Answering questions or reciting questions are all processes. No matter what the process is, we just need to get the results we want." The long fingers tapped on the desk“ Let's go. "
"..." Liu Qin began to write down the answers.
But it involves too many formulas, even if it is the answer back, Liu Qin is also stumbling.
Fifteen minutes later, he finally finished writing, "this is a tough question."
Zhang Ximing turned the page and said, "let's do it again."
“……”
"Why?"
Liu Qin shook his head, "nothing. I just think your teaching method is very different, but I believe you."
Then he continued to answer the question.
I answered three times in this way. In the end, I can write it down easily without even going through my brain.
"Very good," Zhang Ximing said, looking at the clean and tidy handwriting on the paper. "It's perfect."
"But does it really work?" Asked Liu Qin.
"You can try." With that, he took out the exercise book he used yesterday from the bookshelf of Liu Qin and found a problem at random, "try this one."
"Good." Liu Qin began to feel uneasy.
This question is not difficult. Even in ordinary times, Liu Qin can answer it after careful study. However, after suffering from the previous abnormal question, Liu Qin can only easily answer the ordinary difficult question.
Yes, it can be described as "handy".
"Great! It's a great feeling! " Liu Qin is very fascinated, looking at Zhang Ximing's eyes are full of stars, "Master Zhang, how about another one?"
Zhang Ximing's mouth twitched, "what do you call me?"
"Master Zhang, I think you are so amazing now! Those who worship God for the sake of examination may as well come to worship you. "
Zhang Ximing is helpless, "don't flatter me, I'll find a problem to come back."
"Good."
In this way, the afternoon seemed to pass in the blink of an eye.
Liu Qin's blood hasn't gone yet, but he hears the door open.
I can still hear the conversation vaguely, "I don't know if Qinqin is here or not." It's the voice of LAN Yuqi.
"It must be."
"I don't know if Zhang Ximing is here."
"It must be."
Liu Qin turned to look out of the window, "when is it dark?"
Zhang Ximing can't laugh or cry. "After a long time, haven't you found out it's dark yet?"
"Yes."
"Do you know I just turned on the light?"
"I don't know."
“……”
"What's the matter?"
"As Xianglin said, you are a freak." Zhang Ximing made a conclusion.
Liu Qin couldn't help saying, "sorry for the delay." How many books can I read and how many questions can I complete in a whole afternoon?
"No, it's also a combination of work and rest," Zhang said, squeezing his eyes. "You're my gas station. When you fill up the gas here, I can set sail again."