Black-bellied academics are always duplicity

"……"what?
"I live at your house?"

"Why, are you afraid? There are guest rooms in my house, and you are not allowed to sleep with me. What are you afraid of?"

"...Then I have to ask my dad first."

"Ask, class starts now!"

Then the boy gestured to the whiteboard that had been prepared earlier, and today's class officially started.

Although Xie Linzheng was reluctant to waste time making up lessons, he had to admit that this "teacher" was absolutely qualified.

His name is Shi Hanguang, and his grades in the high school entrance examination were among the best, so he was selected as the team leader by his old class. The total score of this unit test is also the first in the class.

Xie Linzheng's positive comments on this person ended here. In fact, he didn't particularly like this person.

Probably because he brought a few friends with him when he entered school, that boy didn't get in touch with others often, and Xie Linzheng didn't have much friendship with him, plus...he was very good-looking, and he was very popular among the girls in the class. It made myself, who is also a boy, very upset!

Originally, he had tried his best to ignore the existence of this person in his life, but he never expected that because of the failure of this exam, he would directly become the focus of that kid's attention, and even let him come to his home to make up lessons!
The so-called "people are poor and short-sighted", I have caused others and the other five team members to be punished along with me, and I am too embarrassed to protest, but his heart is always free, but he is not convinced while listening to the class!
I really should study hard, and I won't have to look at his face any more when I rank five in the next mid-term exam!

The schedule of Shi Hanguang's lectures is similar to that of the school, that is, 45 minutes of class and 10 minutes of rest, and each book is taught from the beginning, which is equivalent to letting Xie Linzheng learn it from the beginning.

After the first math class, he asked, "I said, how are you listening?"

"Very good." Xie Linzheng replied.

He didn't lie. A good student naturally has a lecture function. This person is not only clear and clear, but also has a nice voice. His lectures are more attractive than professional teachers.

"Let me tell you, I don't know if you are paying attention to your lectures at school, but if you still dare not pay attention here, I will punish you, so be prepared."

"it is good."

The boy ignored him, "Let's rest." Then he started reading again.

Xie Linzheng was a little embarrassed, no matter what, this person wasted a lot of time for himself, and he should repay it, then...
That shouldn't be giving money, this young master doesn't want it and obviously doesn't want it, besides...

He thought for a while and said, "Well, what do you want for lunch? I'll make you two dishes."

"Oh?" The boy looked at him in surprise, "You can also cook?"

"Yes, I can still make some home-cooked dishes."

Hanguang was a little puzzled immediately, "You said you even learned how to cook, why didn't you put more energy on your studies?"

"..." Xie Linzheng really wanted to yell at him, I have really tolerated you for a long time, you have been talking to me in such a contemptuous tone since the beginning!

Although I am asking for something from others now, I don't want to be so belittled everywhere!

He took a deep breath, "Then do you want to eat?"

"Then you can choose the dishes you are best at. Since you are barely a guest, you don't need to buy vegetables, so you can tell the butler the ingredients."

"Okay. Do you have any taboos?"

"It should be said that I only want to eat meat. I don't eat offal, and I don't eat any parts with bones. It is best to roast meat, fried meat is not acceptable, for Chinese food, stir-fried vegetables are acceptable, hot pot is OK, and other things are not acceptable."

Xie Linzheng: ... Damn, I have seen picky eaters, but I have never seen picky eaters to this extent!

The key is that this person looks very good in shape and complexion, and he has no signs of malnutrition at all!
"By the way, there is one more thing to add. Don't even let me see those dishes that taste particularly strange, such as coriander, Chinese toon, leek, fennel, celery, or I will definitely beat you."

"..." My God, has it risen to the point of violence?
He has already begun to regret his cheap mouth, to fully meet the requirements of this uncle... Well, it's not difficult, but is it too simple to be too good?
Xie Linzheng still took time to find out the standard of the dishes at home, and then selected some ingredients according to his own requirements. After they had a class, it was lunch time, and he came to the kitchen alone.

Oh, it's not easy to cook for the young master. There are still a few staff members busy in the kitchen, but all the ingredients he needs have been prepared and processed, and he only needs to start making.

When Shi Hanguang came to the restaurant a few ten minutes later, six plates had already been set on the table, and the kid surnamed Xie brought two more bowls of rice, "You are here, let's eat."

"Which ones did you cook?" Hanguang asked curiously, the scale of the six dishes was all about the same, it was hard to tell the difference.

Xie Linzheng pointed out that his two plates were both large plates, one of which was fried chicken, mutton, and diced beef, the meat was tender and tender, which should meet the young master's taste, and the other plate was mainly barbecue. It is a whole piece of lamb with a rich and delicious taste.

These two dishes were paired with some vegetables, but Xie Linzheng inevitably noticed that even if all the vegetables on the table were added together, it might not be as much as a plate of meat.

He opened his mouth and closed it again, thinking that this young master would definitely not listen to his advice, but this way of eating is really not good for his health!
There are no adults in Hanguang's family, so after the two boys sat down, he picked up a piece of diced chicken and put it in his mouth, nodding, "It tastes good."

Xie Linzheng smiled, and the two of them didn't talk much during the meal, but the one next to him really only had a soft spot for meat, as if he hadn't seen him eat a bite of food after the whole meal.

I have endured it until now, and I don’t need to say anything, and then the boy took him to a guest room, "You can rest here, my plan is to teach you eight hours of lessons, and now there are less than two Hours, I guess it will last until night, you can say hello to your dad first, he probably won't refuse."

"Okay." Xie Linzheng, who hadn't had time to call his father, finally took out his mobile phone, and wanted to coax the little brother at home, knowing that he might cry if he didn't go back.

So Xie Linzheng didn't leave Shi's house that day, he went to class and rested according to Hanguang's arrangement, and cooked him another dish for dinner, and it was past eight o'clock after all the classes were over.

When Hanguang finally announced "going home after school", he even felt a sense of "amnesty to the world". After all, he had listened to the class for eight hours and was already feeling very tired.

He relaxed his body and leaned against the back of the chair, feeling that he could sleep straight through the night.

"I said," the boy came to his side still in good spirits, "you won't do it like this, will you?"

"..." Xie Linzheng's voice seemed to be full of anger, "Why are you not tired at all?"

Obviously this person taught him eight hours of lectures, so he should be more tired than him, but why didn't he respond at all?

"There's nothing to be tired of. Are you too lack of exercise?"

"..." Well, nothing to say.

"You are free now. You can do whatever you want. I will send you a map of my home later. You can go wherever you want."

After he finished speaking, he was about to leave, Xie Linzheng said quickly: "Wait a minute, I should thank you, it was really hard for you to teach me a day."

Shi Hanguang didn't respond, "There's no need to thank you. In fact, I'm not doing it for you. I just think that you did too badly in the exam and that I will be punished too. This is beyond my tolerance."

... Well, it can only be said that this boy is also aboveboard.

He left and sent the map of his home to Xie Linzheng, who opened it and saw that there were various leisure and entertainment facilities, including a sports room, with separate rooms for singing, dancing, and movies, as well as a spa. You can kill a lot of time by picking any one.

However, Xie Linzheng didn't intend to go to relax, he rested in the study for a while before returning to the bedroom, and spent most of the time before going to bed reading books.

It was rare for him to hope so deeply for himself to improve, not just to leave the bottom five, but to reach a height enough to impress that boy.
Xie Linzheng woke up at Hanguang's home the next day, and their classes started at 07:30 ahead of time, so that the end time would be around [-] o'clock in the evening. The boy even asked him, "You have to take the bus when you go back. Is the car right? Your dad won't come to pick you up?"

"Yes……"

"Okay, but you have to remember that you have to come every next Saturday, unless you get out of the bottom five in an exam. Of course, if you go out this time and get in next time, then the month will continue , but I don’t want this to happen, if you make progress, try not to regress.”

"I see."

"Then you go."

Xie Linzheng left Shi's house alone, walked "lonely" on the small road, raised his head to look at the darkened sky, and suddenly felt that it would be a good thing to have classes at that house.

When he got home, he told his father about the process of making up lessons this time, and his father nodded, "Okay, tell that child, when you have time, invite him to come home for a meal."

"Okay." Xie Linzheng went to the little guy's room again.

He continued to go to school the next day, and his deskmate also knew that he went to the boy's house to make up lessons, so he asked him how he felt.

The groups in their class are not assigned according to the seats, and the tablemate Han Xichen is not in the same group as him, but it does not mean that he cannot disclose such "information". Xie Linzheng also told him about it. He said with some emotion, "I really didn't expect him to do such a thing. He usually doesn't talk to people very much, except with his best friends."