"Learning is learning!" en en directly pulled up Nancheng's clothes, wiped them on his face, and wiped away all his tears. For her doll, or to make Gu Nancheng obedient, en en went out, "take the book, I'll learn now, I'll study hard!!"

Nancheng didn't dislike each other's snot and tears. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pulled her out of bed. "If you want to learn, don't lie in bed."

"If you don't lie down, don't lie down." en en left his bed, ignored the pillow wet by her tears, found the schoolbag she had discarded before, took out the math book from the place where a lot of love letters were buried, "let's start with math first."

Don't you just study? What's the big deal? She just didn't want to. She believed that as long as she was willing to work hard and identify a little, she could do anything. As a result, with the patient explanation of Nancheng, "do you understand this question?"

EN en's hand was stiff and his face was stiff. Nancheng didn't lose his temper and asked tentatively, "let me tell you again?"

EN en nodded like mashing garlic and said, "good, good!!"

"It doesn't matter. If you don't understand, I'll start with a simple formula." Nancheng continued patiently. "Maybe this problem is too difficult. I thought it over. It should be that you haven't laid a good foundation. Let me start from the foundation."

"The algorithm is very simple. Just set this formula directly and come to a conclusion soon. Do you think it's easy?"

Is it easy? EN en bit her pen, blinked and blinked, and swallowed her saliva in Nancheng's straight gaze.

"Well, don't tell me. I've said that. Don't you understand?"

EN en was so guilty that he avoided Nancheng's eyes and glanced East and West.

"Where do you look?" Nancheng knocked on her textbook on the table. "Read."

EN en had to put his eyes back on the textbook, "I'm watching. Don't be fierce."

"I didn't hurt you." Nancheng explained, "I just hope you can concentrate and don't be distracted."

"I'm not distracted. I'm listening carefully." she really listens carefully, but she can't understand it. The formula in the book knows her, and she doesn't know the formula. What can she do? She can't read or understand anything, and she's desperate.

"It's good not to be distracted. I'll pick the simplest one first and tell you it a few times. You'll understand it. In fact, it's not difficult." then again and again, again and again. Rao is Nancheng's good temper, which is crushed by grace.

It's not difficult in his eyes, but it's just like listening to the book of heaven. Seeing the dense numbers, enen finally knows that she thinks highly of herself. She really doesn't like learning for no reason. She was born and brought from her mother's womb.

The words in Nancheng's mouth changed from touching his head to comforting him at first, and then changing a little bit in his patient explanation, to finally saying with his name and surname, "Gu noan, I haven't said this question a hundred times, at least ten or twenty times. What's in your head, can't you understand it at all?"

"Also, do you know what grade this set of questions is based on? In the fourth grade of primary school, you are now in the third grade of junior high school. Do you know? In the third grade of junior high school, you can't even understand the knowledge of the fourth grade of primary school. What are you doing in class? It's hard to say. It's a stone that should be enlightened. Aren't you better than a stone?"

"It's not Gu noan. I doubt if you've ever heard of class. I think you're sleeping and wandering in class. Do you still know the last name of the math teacher?"

She opened a pair of innocent eyes. The pen head was almost bitten by her. She felt guilty when she thought of her heroic appearance at first.

She drooped her eyes slightly, her curled eyelashes trembled and trembled, and said weakly in her mouth, "I just don't love learning. As soon as I was born, what can I do? Otherwise, why did I cry before? I was so sad when I thought of learning after school."

"Every time you count down the whole school, you still have a face?" Nancheng complained.

EN en pouted and said angrily, "I don't want to. Who doesn't want to be the first? If I'm smart, I'll also be the first."

"Unreasonable."

"What I said is the truth." she smiled again when she saw him angry. "But why are you angry, brother? Aren't you trying to make up for me? You think you tortured me? In fact, you tortured yourself."

Speaking of this, en en was inexplicably happy. "What's more, what's meant by moving a stone and smashing yourself in the foot? It wasn't entirely me. And brother, you, brother, do you know what we call this? Torture each other."

"Well, the taste of mutual torture is quite good, hee hee!"

Nancheng, take a deep breath, take a deep breath.

"Hmm? Torture each other?" Nancheng PI smiled, but the meat didn't laugh. "The taste is pretty good? Let's go on and never die, shall we?"

"No!!" who wants to stay with him? She doesn't want it anyway. It's too painful.

"What are you going to do? This month, uncle Gu and aunt Gu handed you over to me. Gu noan, I tell you that you have no second way to go except to study hard. Today I have a thorough understanding of your situation. Since you are a brother, you will naturally be responsible for your sister and will not indulge."

EN en shrunk his neck, "in fact, I'm poor in math, and my Chinese is still good. Why don't we make up for Chinese?"

"English." Nancheng bit his teeth and threw out a few words.

"Ha ha!" enen smiled twice and compromised, "mathematics is mathematics, continue!!"

Nancheng looked at the questions in the book, shook his head and got up from the chair.

"Gu Nancheng, what are you doing?" enen didn't understand.

Gu Nancheng didn't answer. Instead, he went to the bookshelf, opened the bookcase at the bottom, found a dusty textbook and wiped the dust off it.

When Nancheng sat back and put the book on the table, en en saw a few big words written on the math book, "grade three of primary school."

EN en stared and couldn't believe what he saw. "Isn't it, Gu Nancheng? I'm going to learn from the textbook in the third grade of primary school? If it gets out, I'll lose my face, okay?"

"Gu nuo'en, who has been ranked the last ten in the school for many years, what face do you want?" hit the nail on the head.

EN en choked and said dejectedly, "isn't that the third grade?"

"The previous question was fourth grade, would you?" Nancheng raised his eyes and asked coldly.

"Er..." en had nothing to say, "OK, third grade is third grade. Laying a good foundation is the most important."

She spelled for her doll.