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This is a long night, they are empty-handed, suddenly relaxed, walking in dreams, walking in the sky, even without the weight of the shadow on their backs.

The gathering is short, people come and go, and the breeze blows the setting sun.

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This is the end of the text, thank you for reading it for three months!This is my first time writing an article, please forgive me for some words, sentences and logic that are not in place.

I also look forward to the next one, which will be better and more interesting.

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Although Zhu Ye is in charge of research, after staying in Beihang University for three or four years, the school asked her to teach freshmen in college physics.These students also have headaches every day when they see big things and high numbers. Occasionally, Zhu Ye will chat with them to ease the atmosphere during recess. There are a few boys who are familiar with themselves. Go talk.

"Mr. Zhu, seeing that you are so good in physics, you really have a high IQ. The children in the future must be quite smart."

"Just kidding, my daughter barely passed elementary school math."

Everyone didn't care about barely passing the exam, but they didn't expect her to have children at such a young age!Zhu Ye really didn't lie to the students. When she thought of Zhao Yun tutoring Leo's homework, she wanted to pass a bottle of quick-acting heart-saving pills several times. If Zhao Yun and Loural are both elites of the FBI, their IQs are definitely high. No problem, but when it comes to Leo, Zhao Yun tutoring an elementary school math is even more difficult than solving a serial murder case.

"Leo! What's in your head? Pencil 15 meters?"

"Forehead..."

"Believe it or not, I will chop you with my 40-meter machete?"

"That's just right, your 40-meter knife can sharpen my 15-meter pencil."

Zhu Ye held Zhao Yun's raised hand and rubbed Leo's hair.

"Leo, if you consider talking about cross talk in the future, you will definitely be a famous talker of the generation."

"My mother knows me best!"

"You know what, if you don't pass the math this time, the two of us will sever relations."

"Okay, you can go play the piano with Zhiao."

Zhao Yun was really worried about Leo's IQ problem. This kid was quite clever before, why is it so hard to learn now.

At night, she couldn't even calm down while reading. Seeing Zhu Ye taking care of her skin, she leaned up to look in the mirror and said, "Little brat, I might grow old early when I'm tutoring her."

"Otherwise rest tonight."

"How about that, buy a bowl of Coke?"

"You don't want to die, don't you have class tomorrow?"

"Hurry up, come and make up for my hurt by Leo."

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished applying the mask yet."

"Come, come, let me help you, this thing doesn't work well, I know better."

"Zhao Yun, get out!"

The 6:[-] alarm clock made people's brains ache, and Zhu Ye drove the furry group next to him out of the bed.

"Go to class."

"Wait, Teacher Zhu, you seem to have morning class today."

"Zhao Yun, you who killed a thousand swords, I... I... sleep for another 5 minutes."

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Zhao Yun incidentally bowed his head towards the people around him.

When it was almost 7 o'clock, Zhu Zhiao came to wake up the service, "You two, if you go to sleep, this month's salary will not be deducted enough."

Zhao Yun waved the little kid out, while Zhu Ye quietly put on pajamas on the quilt. After 10 minutes, the two finally sat down at the dining table. Seeing that the time was coming, having breakfast was like fighting a war.

Unexpectedly, Leo popped out again suddenly, "Huangmao, I was wrong, the pencil can't be a meter, it can only be 15 centimeters."

"Well, you'll understand."

"Yes, just like Coke can only be a bottle, a can, not a bowl."

She thoughtfully pointed to the Coke on the cabinet and her own small bowl to express her opinion.

When Zhao Yun heard this, a bowl of Coke!Instantly choked to death by the bread just stuffed into his mouth, Zhu Ye also blushed and coughed softly.

"Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?"

"Hey, Leo, don't you understand? You can have a bowl of Coke, just like a bowl of wine."

Zhao Yun thought that it would be better not to have Coke at home in the future.

"Okay, you two eat quickly, you are going to be late."

"It's not all the fault of Huang Mao Lai Chuáng."

Every day, Zhao Yun bears what she can't bear at her age.

Today, she is destined to not be able to cross the hurdle of Coke.

In the class, she was explaining interrogation performance, "One of the first tasks of the interrogator is to determine the personality type of the interviewee-whether it is introverted or extroverted. This is far from a simple distinction such as loudness or shyness. The two The difference lies in how people make decisions. Introverts tend to rely on intuition and subjective feelings to make decisions; extroverts rely on logic and rational analysis.”

The coke in the hand of the next boy suddenly sprayed the back of the classmate in front of him wet, "Old... Teacher, do you want a Coke?" Zhao Yun swore that she never wanted to hear the word Coke again in her life!