Mother Lin went out with a satchel. She planned to go to the vegetable market. Before she left, she said to Jiang Chen, "Chen Chen, I'll have lunch here at noon. My aunt will buy a fish."
Jiang Chen said with a smile, "OK, thank you, auntie."
Maybe because he just got up, Lin Yixia wore a loose nightgown and bent over to brush his hair facing Jiang Chen. From the angle of Jiang Chen, he could clearly see the soft and tender beauty of Lin Yixia's chest from the loose collar. Jiang Chen let his eyes fall on the skin that made him daydream.
Jiang hen felt so hot that he was burning like a fire.
Lin Yixia didn't notice Jiang Chen's unbridled and flaming eyes. She wiped her hair and went back to her room to change her pajamas. She came out wearing a red home suit. The home suit is a kind of pants and wrapped tightly. Even if she bent down, she couldn't see anything. As she sat next to Jiangchen, the fragrance of shampoo mixed with her delicate and charming body fragrance came, and some part of Jiangchen's body immediately changed obviously.
He was a little thirsty, and this feeling became more and more intense with Lin Yixia sitting next to him. Finally, he had to get up and go to the bathroom. In the bathroom, he thought about the protruding softness and freshness of Lin Yixia's chest, and the refreshing fragrance of Lin Yixia, and he vented his desire.
When Jiang Chen came out of the bathroom, Lin Yixia looked up at him and found that Jiang Chen was flushed. She wondered, "Jiang Chen, why are you so red? Have a fever? "
Jiang felt uneasy as if ten thousand horses were galloping by, but he didn't show it on his face. He said, "it's OK. Let's start cramming."
Lin Yixia said, "Oh!" He sat cross legged on the carpet. Autumn morning light and mild sunshine, through the window speckled sprinkle to the house.
Jiangchen stands on the edge of the sofa and looks at Lin Yixia like this.
"The relationship between the area under force and the pressure, think about it again."
Lin Yixia looked up at the ceiling, trying to recall in his mind, and said: "when the pressure is constant, the larger the stress area, the smaller the pressure."
Jiang Chen nodded, "that's it. Do you know how to solve this problem?"
Lin Yixia looked at the topic for three seconds, then shook his head.
Jiang sighed. He knew that Lin Yixia's physics was not good, but he didn't expect that it was such a mess. Even if she knew the concept by heart, she couldn't understand it completely. She didn't know how to draw inferences from one instance about the same concept.
Jiang Chen said: "the principle of this problem is to use the relationship between the stressed area and the pressure you just mentioned. For the same person, sitting on the sofa is more comfortable than sitting on the hard bench. The reason is that the contact area between people and the sofa is larger than that between people and the bench when the pressure is the same, so the pressure on people sitting on the sofa is smaller. That's why people feel more comfortable on the sofa than on the hard bench. "
Lin Yixia frowned, her face full of disapproval, she said: "I don't think it's right, I think sitting on the sofa is more comfortable than sitting on the hard bench because the sofa is elastic and soft."
Jiang Chen
After a pause, he said: "there are many kinds of schoolbags. The schoolbag with broadband is more comfortable than the schoolbag with ribbon, isn't it?"
Lin Yixia thought about it and nodded, "it's like this."
"That's because carrying a wide-band schoolbag has less pressure on the shoulder than carrying a narrow-band schoolbag."
Lin Yixia's face suddenly realized: "Oh, I understand. It's like this!"
Jiang Chen breathes out a breath and picks up the guidance book to talk about the next problem. Lin Yixia says, "however, I still feel that sitting on the sofa is more comfortable than sitting on the bench because the sofa is elastic and soft."
Jiang Chen
Unconsciously, it's almost 12 o'clock, and mother Lin has come back from the vegetable market and is cooking lunch in the kitchen. Granny Lin goes out to play mahjong with some old friends.
Mother Lin made lunch and went to the living room to see her daughter's study. I saw her daughter lying on the ground, writing and drawing in the book with her mouth turned. When she finished writing, she handed the book to Jiang Chen, who was sitting opposite her. Jiang Chen took it, nodded after reading it, touched her hair and said it was good. Lin Yixia grinned happily, looking cheap and good.
Mother Lin's heart is very happy to see, can be regarded as a person can let her daughter to study, or Jiang scar fierce! If it goes on like this, even if Lin Yixia can't be admitted to a provincial key high school like No.2 Middle School, it's good if he can be admitted to a school like No.3 middle school and No.5 Middle School.
Thinking of this, mother Lin's face was full of joy. She began to put the food on the table and said, "let's have a rest and have lunch."
Lin Yixia stood up and ran to the table. Seeing the beautiful four dishes and one soup on the table, he clapped his hands happily, "today's food is so rich! Wow, how delicious the ribs are Then she reached out to get the braised ribs on the table.
Lin mother took chopsticks impolitely hit the back of Lin Yixia's hand, feigned anger: "like what, hurry to wash your hands."
Lin Yixia vomits his tongue, turns around and runs to the bathroom.
Jiang Chen helped mother Lin set up the dishes and chopsticks, and then went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Mother Lin is good at cooking. In just over an hour, broccoli with minced garlic, steamed sea bass, braised spareribs in soy sauce, hot and sour shredded potatoes and a pot of tomato and egg soup are all home cooked dishes. However, they sell fresh and fragrant, which makes people have a strong appetite.
Jiang Chen took a mouthful of steamed perch and tasted it carefully. He couldn't help praising it: "Aunt Wang, you are a good craftsman."
This is really not a compliment. Jiang Chen thinks that this steamed bass is the best steamed bass he has ever eaten.
Lin's mother used the chopsticks to pick up the dishes for Jiang Chen and said with a smile, "I can't help it. Xia Xia's mouth will pick up the dishes. If you don't have two or three dishes for a meal, you must put down the chopsticks. If you like it, eat more. In Auntie's home, you're welcome. "
Jiang trace is to know that Lin Yixia's mouth pick, canteen food she did not eat several times, said the most sentence is: "not my mother's delicious." However, in the last life, Jiang Chen saw Lin Yixia squatting on the ground eating boxed rice. The boxed rice was half cooked brown rice, and the vegetables were rotten leaves without any oil and water. However, Lin Yixia did not frown.
Thinking of this, Jiang hen put a spare ribs into Lin Yixia's bowl. Lin Yixia was stunned. She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang hen. In Jiang hen's eyes mixed with blue-green light, she saw a kind of hot tenderness. She hurriedly lowered her head to cover up her red and hot face.