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Chapter 134 Want to learn?Add some intelligence first (continue to ask for a monthly pass)
After coaxing the disappointed Murong Wei into the car, Han Qiu used his brains to make up a whole set of excuses, saying that the bag he bought yesterday was too high-end, and it was a waste of money to take it to play, and it must only be used on formal occasions ; Now this sports backpack is specially worn when playing ball...

Murong Wei finally felt relieved after hearing this long speech, but she still persuaded softly: "Actually, it's not a very expensive thing. You don't need to care about it when you buy it. It's a big deal when it's worn out. Buy another one."

Han Qiu stopped talking, his heart moved, he tightly held Murong Wei's soft and soft jade hand in his hand, and his index finger gently scratched Murong Wei's palm...

Murong Wei's face was a little red, she tentatively tried to withdraw her hand from Han Qiu's clutches, but failed.

She looked at the driver in the front row with a guilty conscience, then leaned into Han Qiu's ear, and said softly, "Don't be like this, it's not good to be seen..."

The voice was as thin as a mosquito, but she still felt that her voice was too loud, so she quickly covered her mouth after speaking.

"What's the matter?" Han Qiu advanced instead of retreating. Not only did he hold onto Murong Wei's hand, but he also wrapped his arms around her slender waist with the other hand, and said calmly, "Don't worry about it." From the eyes of others, what we have to look at is the road ahead!"

His tone was calm and general, but Han Qiu's nervousness at this time was not much better than that of Murong Wei.Especially when touching Murong Wei's soft and boneless slender waist, the warm, delicate and silky touch, as well as the psychological stimulation and satisfaction, made Han Qiu's heart pound like a deer. Boom straight jump.

Murong Wei twisted her waist with a slight struggle, and then looked at Han Qiu with pitiful eyes: "We...can we...stop like this? Can't we have a good conversation?"

"No!" Han Qiu's answer was decisive, and the hand on Murong Wei's waist took advantage of the situation to move around a small area...

Murong Wei's delicate face was smeared with a thick layer of blush, her body trembled slightly, and she whispered in a begging tone, "Don't...don't do this...this is in the car..."

This time due to nervousness and inexplicable stimulation, the voice was a bit loud. The driver in the front row heard it, looked through the rearview mirror, and said indifferently: "It's okay, you play your shit, just pretend that I don't exist. got used to."

Now, not to mention that Murong Wei's face was ashamed like a red apple, even Han Qiu's thick skin couldn't bear it.

"Hey, let's get down to business." Han Qiu withdrew his arms around Murong Wei's slender waist, but he didn't let go of the holding hands: "I'll find a place where no one is around, let's... ..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Murong Wei murmured in a low voice: "I kindly invite you to eat at home, who knows that you are a villain... bullying people..."

Hey, it seems that a girl like Murong Wei who has never been in love can't eat it in one bite, she has to boil the frog in warm water, take her time.

Han Qiu sighed and got down to business: "By the way, your brother's grades are poor. What are the main problems?"

Hearing Han Qiu talk about business, Murong Wei let out a long sigh of relief.But there was a hint of sadness on his face immediately: "The main problem is laziness and not wanting to study. As for the subjects, liberal arts are a little better, but science is a mess."

Hearing this, Han Qiu almost couldn't help laughing.Liberal arts is slightly better?That's because liberal arts are easy to plagiarize.Science subjects are different, even if you bring your books with you and flip through them during the exam, it will basically be of no help, and of course your grades will be a mess.

Hey, with my grades, I can be invited to be a tutor for others, what a great injustice.But this is Murong Wei's younger brother, and if I move around more, I can have more opportunities to get in touch with Murong Wei. Generally speaking, it is a good job.I still have to figure out a way to do it well.

Murong Wei has great expectations for this younger brother, and also for herself. She must not screw up and make Murong Wei sad...

When they arrived at Murong's house, Murong Wei's mother felt uncomfortable again when she saw her daughter talking and laughing with this boy with a bad attitude.She doesn't understand, how can a woman be so smart, why can't she see clearly the nature of this kid's idleness?
Murong Wei's father is busy with business and socializing a lot, so he doesn't come home now, otherwise he might be dragging Han Qiu to chat about basketball again.

"Sister is back!" Murongtian ran down the stairs excitedly, seeing Han Qiu at the first sight, feeling a burst of pride in his heart.

He waved his fist at Han Qiu: "I saw you compete today, you are so handsome!"

"What? Xiaotian, what game did you go to watch today?" Murong Tian's words didn't matter, and his mother immediately caught him off guard: "Why don't you study hard at home, what game do you sneak out to watch?"

"Watching my sister's school's basketball game." Murong Tian said nonchalantly, "Today is the weekend, so it's rare to take a break and combine work with rest."

"Just because it's the weekend, I rarely have time to make up lessons at home and make up for what I missed before. It would be better for you to sneak out and watch the game!" She turned her head and scolded Murong Wei softly: "You, my sister, too, It’s about your brother’s future, why don’t you try to persuade him? What’s so good about basketball? It’s just a bunch of boring people playing a boring game.”

"Auntie, your statement may not be accurate." Han Qiu couldn't help but said: "Basketball is a sport that is popular all over the world, so there is a reason for it. If playing basketball and watching basketball are boring, then most people in the world People, are you bored?"

"Playing with things and losing your mind, haven't you heard the saying? You young people, you should abandon these sports and devote yourself to your studies and careers!"

"Basketball is also a career! The most important thing is that basketball will not be discouraged, it will only temper a person's spirit of hard work and perseverance. Blood, passion, struggle, persistence, this is the essence of basketball, it is popular Global reasons." Han Qiu answered seriously.

Murong Wei's mother was left speechless, but felt unhappy for a while: This kid speaks better than he sings, my daughter must not be fooled by him!But looking at the current situation, the situation is already very serious. Not only is his daughter getting closer to him, but even his son seems to be very close to this guy...

We have to find a way to make him quit!

"The reason I invited you here today is to help Xiao Tian with his homework. But I'm ugly to say before, if the tutoring doesn't work, then we can only hire Gao Ming."

Murong Wei's heart tightened all of a sudden, she knew her mother too well, this was basically equivalent to an expulsion order.Xiaotian's poor academic performance is not a matter of a day or two, even if experts and professors are invited, the effect cannot be seen immediately.But she actually asked Han Qiu to produce results immediately. If this is not expelling him, what is it?
"Mom, your condition is too much." Murong Tian also said indignantly: "My learning efficiency has always been very good, and it is impossible to improve by leaps and bounds in an instant. If you want to see the effect immediately, how can it be possible?"

"There is nothing difficult in this world, as long as there is a heart. It's settled." She flipped through a math reference book, and quickly circled the chapter on "Sine and Cosine": "After a while, I will test you If you can answer a few questions, you will pass the test, otherwise..." She turned her head to Han Qiu this time: "Do you think this arrangement is okay?"

Shit, it's clearly enforced, and you still ask me if it's okay?I estimate that you have at least 20 years of party experience, just relying on your consciousness and means!
So far, what else can I do?I can only bite the bullet and respond.

Seeing Han Qiu nodding in agreement, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Murong Wei's mother's mouth.

Going upstairs into the study, Murong Tian sighed: "It is completely impossible to master these things in a few hours!"

"Why don't I talk to my mother again? Her rules are too strict!" Murong Wei was still feeling injustice for Han Qiu.

"Hey, it's useless to talk about it now, we still have to find a way." Han Qiu opened Murongtian's math textbook: "Let's test your current level first."

He ticked off an exercise question and threw it to the sad-faced Murong Tian.

"This question...is too difficult." Murong Tian said with a bitter face, "I can't..."

Wipe, it's not that simple?Unexpectedly, there are some people whose foundation is worse than my brother, even my brother can do this question!
Murong Wei shook her head and said to Han Qiu: "Xiaotian used to be absent from class all day long, and his homework has long since fallen behind. If you want to turn the situation around in a few hours, let alone Xiaotian, even a genius may not be able to do it."

Han Qiu thought:
genius?

Genius is 90.00% sweat and 90.00% inspiration.But not many people know that there was originally a sentence behind this passage: But it is precisely this one percent inspiration that will not let [-]% of the sweat go to waste...

If Xiaotian's intelligence value is increased, will there be an immediate effect?
Although it is also of the nature of cheating, but cheating is in the mind, and it is the same as the nature of learning.

Because of Han Qiu's bet, Murongtian is full of desire to learn today, and he can't wait to write quickly; Murongwei is patiently explaining to his younger brother.

Looking at the backs of the two siblings working hard, Han Qiu secretly took out the doomsday head he had just punched out from his sports backpack.

The name of this doomsday head sounds scary, but in reality, the real thing is a knife.

"Xiaotian, come, help me peel an apple." Han Qiu handed the head of Doomsday to Xiaotian, and grabbed an apple for him.

"You scoundrel... Xiaotian is studying..." Murong Wei said angrily, "I'll cut it for you."

"I'm Xiaotian's teacher, not yours. It's only natural for a student to peel an apple for the teacher." Han Qiu persistently handed the knife to Xiaotian: "Besides, studying requires a combination of work and rest!"

"Okay, I'll peel!" Xiaotian picked up the knife and began to peel the apples. As a small landlord class separated from the working people, the apples he peeled were horrible...

"Han Qiu, can you give Xiaotian more time to study?" Murong Wei pointed to a question in the book angrily: "I have explained this question many times, but Xiaotian still can't, I must hurry up Time, let him learn as soon as possible!"

"This question, it seems that I thought of doing this?" Murong Tian suddenly slapped his head: "Why is it so simple?"

(Time passes day by day, and it seems that half of this month is over, and the monthly ticket war is gradually drawing closer to the end.

But the real battle has actually just begun.From now on, every moment is a brutal battle, and every inch is a battlefield filled with flesh and blood.

Brothers, don't hold on to the monthly pass in your hand, hurry up and vote for support, let us dance our fists to the sky together, and fight against it to turn the world upside down, and fight against it until the sun and the moon will never shine! )
(End of this chapter)