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When I got home, dinner was ready.

There was still no servant in the house except the two of them.

Chi Yan looked at Zhao Jinghuan and said, "Eat first. Only when you are full will you have the energy to study."

......

When he saw the food on the table, Zhao Jinghuan was dumbfounded again.

Normally, they seldom eat meat at home, as his father spends all the money on alcohol and cards. Occasionally there is some meat on the table, which is his father's side dish.

He and his mother couldn't eat it at all.

But the dishes in front of me are all delicious, with just the right combination of meat and vegetables.

"These are just for the two of us?"

Chi Yan nodded: "Don't worry, if you can't finish it, you can feed it to Lucky, the big wolf dog in my backyard, it won't be wasted!"

Zhao Jinghuan said "Oh".

Chi Yan still didn't eat much. There were some habits that he couldn't change no matter how long it took, such as eating until he was 70% full, mainly vegetables and clean meat, and very little staple food.

These are habits he developed as an actor, and they have never changed after traveling through so many worlds.

Look at Zhao Jinghuan, he was eating with his head down, very politely eating only the two dishes closest to him, leaving the rest untouched.

Chi Yan stretched out his hand and pushed all the dishes on the table in front of him, "You eat first, I have to take a shower, the weather is too hot."

Zhao Jinghuan looked up and watched him leave.

Looking at the sumptuous meal on the table, his eyes became hot. He hadn't had a peaceful meal for a long time.

Every time they had a meal at home, his father would find fault, either complaining about the food or scolding him and his mother for spending too much money.

In fact, he and his mother never spent his father's money. His tuition and household expenses were all earned by him and his mother from odd jobs.

Even so, his father would not allow him to argue with his mother, otherwise he would become even more violent and beat them.

From childhood to adulthood, he advised his mother to divorce him countless times, and also took action to stop her from being abused.

But every time in the end, his mother would get angry at him, accuse him of being unfilial, and then vent all her grievances on him.

After venting, I regretted it and treated him even better.

Over time, he accepted his fate.

While eating the delicious meal, Zhao Jinghuan thought about the bad things at home. He wanted to run away from home and go to a place where no one knew him.

When Chi Yan came out of the shower, Zhao Jinghuan had already finished his meal and was waiting for him with his schoolbag.

"Aren't you going to wash up?"

Zhao Jinghuan was stunned.

Chi Yan: "Go ahead, you and I are about the same size, I'll find you some clothes, wash them and put them on, then come back to tutor me."

Zhao Jinghuan looked at himself. The school uniform he was wearing was already very old. In order to save money on buying clothes, he often wore it during holidays.

Standing in Chi Yan's house like this, it was really awkward.

After thinking about it, I agreed to Chi Yan's request.

When working in a fast food restaurant, one has to wear work clothes. Since the employer has made such a request, he should comply.

Chi Yan took him to the bathroom and handed him the clothes.

"Take a shower. Don't worry. If you really can't take a shower, just stay. There are plenty of rooms here anyway. You can stay here."

Zhao Jinghuan took the clothes and said to Chi Yan, "Thank you."

He was taking a shower inside, and Chi Yan was waiting for him outside the door. When he came out, he gave him another glass of juice.

"Let's go...to the study."

Zhao Jinghuan held the juice and followed Chi Yan blankly.

Everything today was unreal to him. First, he went to dinner with Chi Yan for no apparent reason, and then was invited by Chi Yan to be a tutor.

The hourly wage is much higher than that of fast food restaurants.

Not only that, Chi Yan also arranged for him to eat such a sumptuous meal, and what made him even more flattered was Chi Yan's attitude.

He really seemed to consider himself a friend.

Chi Yan's study is very large, and the bookshelves are filled with various tutorial books, as well as famous Chinese and foreign works.

There is a calligraphy hanging on the wall that looks like an antique.

"Come on, let's start with this paper today."

Zhao Jinghuan retracted his gaze, looked at the test paper he had just finished explaining today, and pursed his lips: "The math teacher explained it today, but you didn't listen."

He spoke calmly and without emotion.

But Chi Yan could hear a hint of blame in his tone.

Chi Yan: "Oh... let's consolidate it, come on!"

Zhao Jinghuan didn't quite believe it and said, "Then you should be more serious."

"Uh-huh..."

Zhao Jinghuan is worthy of being called a genius. His ideas in explaining the questions are clear and easy to understand, and he also focuses on explaining the formulas involved in each question.

"Here, you need to make an auxiliary line to connect the two points OA and OF. Take a look and try to do this problem again."

Zhao Jinghuan not only talks himself, but also guides Chi Yan to think for himself.

If Chi Yan followed his ideas and solved the problem, he would still encourage him.

In fact, Chi Yan knew the answers to all these questions, but he needed this reason to get close to Zhao Jinghuan and give him some help.

"That's all for today. You're smart and you learn quickly. It's possible to get full marks if you work hard!"

Zhao Jinghuan was surprised that Chi Yan was really talented in mathematics.

It was effortless to explain the questions to Chi Yan, he understood them almost immediately.

He looked at the time. Two hours passed very quickly and it was already so late in the blink of an eye.

"Why don't you stay here tonight? We'll go to school together tomorrow, so why bother?"

Zhao Jinghuan refused Chi Yan's offer to stay overnight. "No, I'm going back home. My home is not far from here."

Chi Yan didn't force it: "Okay, I'll ask the driver to take you."

"Don't bother, I can do it myself. You should review carefully and remember to memorize the formulas."

Zhao Jinghuan performed his duties conscientiously and never forgot to remind Chi Yan when he entered or left the house.

Chi Yan saw him out without forcing him.

It was normal for Zhao Jinghuan to be unfamiliar with him and be wary of him. He couldn't push him too hard.

"Then I won't take you there. Be careful on the road." After saying that, Chi Yan called the driver and told him not to drive and just follow him from a distance.

He needed to know where Zhao Jinghuan's home was so that he could understand who his parents were.

Only by understanding these things can we know why Zhao Jinghuan committed suicide a year later.

That time was right around the college entrance examination. Could it be that something unexpected happened during the college entrance examination?

The driver had a new task besides driving, and he left happily.

Zhao Jinghuan held the money in his hand, a full five thousand yuan...

Chi Yan gave him this month's money in advance, saying that it was a monthly package.

He put the money into his schoolbag, holding it in both hands, and felt that Chi Yan was indeed not good at math.

The tuition fee is 312.5 yuan per hour, and yuan is hours, which means that Chi Yan must be taught no more than ten hours a day to be worth this much money.

But no matter what he said, Chi Yan wouldn't listen.

In the end, Chi Yan stuffed the money into his hands and pushed him out the door.

He could see that Chi Yan was looking after him, but he didn't understand where this care came from.

He didn't have much contact with Chi Yan, and they had almost no interactions.

Why is Chi Yan suddenly so nice to him...

Even Zhao Jinghuan, who was known as the god of learning, couldn't figure it out at this moment.