How to trap a rabbit in 730 days?

In the next month, while He Huaiyi brushed his face with Lin Song'an, he maximized the effect of the several hours of online chatting a week.He got the following information in the communication with Lin Songan:

1. Lin Songan's birthday is January 1, nine days younger than him.

2. Lin Songan likes to eat sweets, because he ate too much sugar to pull out tooth decay, so far he has shadowed dentists.

3. Lin Songan likes Katsura Hoshino and Hiroshi Arakawa.

4. Lin Songan lives with his grandparents now, and he has to get up every morning to feed the pigeons raised by his grandpa.

5. Lin Song'an was really, really afraid of teacher Song, the head teacher. He Huaiyi said that everyone was the same on this point.

6. Lin Songan often wears gray shirts because their pigeons seem to like them very much.

7. Lin Song'an is also very distressed about the bristles on his head. He has tried many methods to smooth them out, but it didn't work.

8. When Lin Songan was in the first grade of high school, he was in the top [-] of the grade, and the photo was hung on the model wall at the school gate.But the photo he chose was his black history. In the next half semester, Lin Songan accepted the ridicule from the whole second class, so that every time he walked to the school gate, he had to look at his photo to see if it was really ugly. After confirming that he was ugly, he left with grief and indignation. Now he still has the habit of looking at the role model wall from time to time.

Thinking of the end, He Huaiyi couldn't help it anymore, and laughed softly. Wu Zi turned his head and gave him a very contemptuous look. He Huaiyi clearly read the words "dead gay" from his eyes. Words, hastily held back a laugh tactfully.Since the last evening self-study, Wu Zi never mentioned about Lin Song'an again, and He Huaiyi sensiblely reduced the frequency of going to the toilet.But in this way, the chances of him seeing Lin Songan in the toilet were greatly reduced, which made him a little distressed.Suddenly something seemed to flash in his mind, He Huaiyi quickly grabbed the little tail, and the words "model wall" clearly emerged.

yes!Why didn't he think of the role model wall!Lin Songan has the habit of looking at the wall of role models. If he can get on the wall of role models in liberal arts in this final exam, then he will have another chance to get acquainted with Lin Songan.Besides, men, there is always a little unspeakable vanity in front of the person they like. In fact, everyone is the same on this point. Who doesn't want to leave a beautiful and excellent image in the heart of the person they like?

Thinking of this, He Huaiyi began to plan his anecdotes on the wall of role models.In fact, He Huaiyi's overall grades are pretty good. He Huaiyi's scores in subjects that are more difficult for boys, such as Chinese, English, and comprehensive literature, can actually be top-notch. His most serious problem is in mathematics. Maybe it's the elementary school mathematics teacher. The shadow of standing beside him with a pointer and staring at him solving problems is too deep, and He Huaiyi's math results can be described as horrible.40 points in elementary school, He Huaiyi scored more than 120 points in the test.With a score of 40 in junior high school, He Huaiyi scored more than 150 points in the test, and with a score of [-] points in high school, He Huaiyi still only scored in the [-]s.Even though he was good in other subjects, He Huaiyi's bad maths still seriously hindered him.

Just at present, he can't be on the wall of role models at all. If he wants to be on the wall of role models, he has to score 120 points in mathematics.

With 120 points, He Huaiyi felt that life was really too difficult.

Lowering her head, He Huaiyi unconsciously began to touch the finger that Lin Songan touched.

It's really hard, Lin Song'an, why is it so difficult to like someone.

He Huaiyi smiled wryly, took out his math five-three, and called Wu Zi who was sitting outside: "Wu Zi, let me go, I'll ask Madam Li a question."

Wu Zi said "Oh", and moved the bench obediently, making room for He Huaiyi to pass through. When He Huaiyi walked out of the classroom, Wu Zi was bewildered and shocked. He Huaiyi said that he was going to ask Ms. Li a question?He Huaiyi wants to ask a math problem?Is the world crazy or am I deaf? ?

He Huaiyi didn't know the turmoil in Wu Zi's heart, so he walked outside the office and knocked on the door. After getting the teacher's permission, he opened the door and walked in.

When I went in, I saw that Ms. Li was correcting homework conscientiously.

Ms. Li, whose real name is Li Sujun, has been teaching for 25 years. She has a very personal style of teaching. She always holds a hand warmer when she is afraid of the cold in winter, and fanes herself with a big cattail fan when she is afraid of the heat in summer. She speaks authentic and simple Sichuan dialect: " You guys don’t even know the simple questions of Lang Kai’s door?”

Generally, when the students see her pinching the hand warmer or throwing the big cattail fan, she starts to wink: "Here we are, we are coming!" Before the radio waves between each other are received, Madam Li starts counting, and the students have smirks on their faces. He pretended to be listening attentively, but began to secretly answer the words in his heart.

"When I was 16 years old, my mathematics was not as good as yours, it's so sparse!"

"When my daughter was 16 years old, her math was not as good as yours, she was so sparse!"

"My class of 2000 is not as good as you in mathematics, it's so rare!"

"My class of 2001 is not as good as you in mathematics, it's so rare!"

Anyway, our math is just like what Ms. Li said, it’s rare!

As soon as the sparse representative He Huaiyi entered the office, Ms. Li looked up at him, then lowered her head to correct the homework: "Mr. Liu is going to chat in class, but he is not here."

Teacher Liu teaches English.

He Huaiyi looked embarrassed: Is it like you didn't expect me to ask you questions at all?

Embarrassment is all embarrassment, He Huaiyi still put on a respectful look and asked: "Mr. Li is not, I am here to ask you a math problem."

At this time, it was not only Wu Zi who was shocked, Madam Li raised her head from the pile of papers, staring at He Huaiyi with an expression of "what are you talking about, what are you talking about?"

He Huaiyi was even more embarrassed, but when everyone came, he still had to ask the question. He Huaiyi put Wu San in front of Madam Li, pointed at the place outlined with the red pen, and repeated: "Mr. Li, I'm here to ask You're doing math."

The last question was clarified, He Huaiyi politely thanked Madam Li and left the office, closing the door behind her.

Madam Li watched He Huaiyi take the door to the office, and quickly took out her mobile phone to kill the stars to calm herself down.

In fact, I really don't blame Wu Zi and Ms. Li for reacting so strongly. It's better to blame He Huaiyi's bad math results and his good-looking face. In the first year of high school, Ms. Li couldn't see that He Huaiyi's math scores were not as good as his. She got a high score in a single subject of literature and comprehensive subjects, so she took her to the office for half a month of special training, but the result of the special training was just like that. Madam Li finally understood that He Huaiyi didn't know how to learn mathematics, but she didn't want to learn mathematics at all. Seeing him and The math was really wrong, so Ms. Li just reminded him every few days, and turned to help those students who wanted to learn math well.

Like today, He Huaiyi took the initiative to take the book and ran to her office to ask questions. She had taught He Huaiyi for almost two years, and it was the first time.

In the end, Ms. Li attributed this situation to He Huaiyi's sudden onset of epilepsy, and she will recover in two days.

The next day, He Huaiyi knocked on the door of the office: "Ms. Li, can I trouble you to explain this question to me?"

On the third day, He Huaiyi knocked on the office door: "I don't quite understand Mr. Li's question."

On the fourth day, He Huaiyi knocked on the office door: "Mr. Li, I'm here to ask you a math problem again."

This went on for more than a week, and Ms. Li was sure that He Huaiyi didn't suddenly go epileptic. He really wanted to catch the last little bit of tail in the second year of high school and make up for his bad math.

Today, after Ms. Li finished the last step, He Huaiyi was about to put away the book and leave as usual, but Ms. Li suddenly stopped him: "He Huaiyi, do you really want to improve your math?"

He Huaiyi was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Madam Li to ask such a question, but he still nodded: "Yes, I want to study hard."

Madam Li leaned back comfortably in her seat: "Your original foundation is too poor. There is no fundamental change in your questions every day like this. If you really want to make up your math, I will give you a paper every morning. After eating Come to the office early after dinner, and I'll explain it to you systematically, and you can't see it."

He Huaiyi was really stunned at this moment. After realizing it, she quickly nodded to Ms. Li: "Yes, yes, thank you, Teacher Li!"

After walking out of the office, He Huaiyi still couldn't help the astringency in the corners of his eyes. He knew the teaching pressure of high school teachers, and he was also very clear about the cost of Madam Li's free make-up lessons.Be it Wu Zi, Zhou Cong, or Ms. Li, he congratulated Huaiyi on what virtue and ability he was able to get the kindness of so many people at the same time.

In the third week of make-up lessons, He Huaiyi finished the last question and handed the paper to Ms. Li for correction, while she continued to read the collection of wrong questions accumulated in the past few weeks.

"He Huaiyi" Madam Li's voice came.

He Huaiyi put down his pen and looked at the teacher: "What's wrong with Teacher Li?"

Madam Li handed over the paper, and the first paper scored a bright red score of 92. For the first time, He Huaiyi felt that red was such a beautiful color.

This is also the first time that He Huaiyi has passed the math test since high school.

Perhaps to others, these 92 points are nothing at all, but He Huaiyi understands that for a person like him who could only score more than 40 points in the test, how many questions, how many mistakes to correct, and how many times to face the 92 points Only one bright red fork can be exchanged for it.

This is the first time he feels that those seemingly clumsy and insignificant efforts will really pay off.

"Ms. Li, thank you." This sentence of thanks, He Huaiyi really came from the heart.

Madam Li also felt a little emotional: "He Huaiyi, you can obviously do well, why don't you do what you can do well?"

He Huaiyi also smiled wryly, why didn't he do what he could do well?

This is also the first time someone told me, He Huaiyi, you can do one thing well.

This is June NO.2015 of 17. 16-year-old He Huaiyi got his first passing math test paper in his life.

For the final exam more than a month later, He Huaiyi tried his best to do every math problem he could do. He wanted to give himself and Ms. Li a good answer, not just to show Lin Songan on the model wall.

After the results were sent out, 101 points were still far from the goal of 120 points on the list. He Huaiyi felt a little regretful, but he quickly let go of it. He knew that such a thing could not be accomplished overnight.

On the contrary, Wu Zi was taken aback. After seeing He Huaiyi's results, his face turned pale: "Fuck, He Huaiyi, you cheated, you are so awesome!"

He Huaiyi: "...No thanks."

Wu Zi glanced at him again, and seemed to understand something in an instant, "Oh my god, is this the power of love? Are you gays working so hard!"

He Huaiyi didn't bother to talk to him, picked up the red pen and began to analyze the wrong questions one by one.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window came one after another, and the midsummer sky was as clear as blue.

The author has something to say:

Yes, He Huaiyi's math report card is actually mine.

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