nurturing relationship

Qin Bao was cutting meat, but he couldn't start with a piece of tenderloin. Wang Yao took the recipe and told him, "Slice. Make it thin, understand?"

But the knife slipped on the meat, and the inner edge of the knife could only be moved a little farther, but the meat was thicker this way.

After Qin Bao cut a few slices clumsily, Wang Yao finally couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed him away in disgust, "Look at it."

He took the knife and performed a demonstration action, "Do you see this pattern? You need to cut it like this."

Qin Bao hadn't realized that he had been robbed of his position, and he was also taken aback when he saw Mr. Wang showing off his sword skills. He agreed to be a master who knows nothing, why does he seem to know everything.

The corners of Wang Yao's mouth were raised proudly, and he raised his eyebrows at him, "I can go faster."

Just cut a few more slices.

Qin Bao smiled, it was his turn to guide, picked up Wang Yao's recipe, leaned to the side very leisurely, patted Mr. Wang's shoulder to express his affirmation, "Young man is good at knives, finish cutting it, hurry up, wait a while It still needs to be marinated."

Wang Yao was very happy to be praised, so he continued to cut the meat diligently, and didn't react until he cut half of it.Put down the knife, change the position, and dare to take my book!He snatched back the recipe, pressed Qin Bao to continue learning how to cook, "Quickly cut."

Qin Bao had no choice but to continue to sharpen his skills honestly. Wang Yao felt that standing was too tiring, so he even moved a high stool to sit beside him and watched him do things lazily.

As if casually asked, "Did you go to the library to study this morning?"

Qin Bao glanced at Wang Yao, embarrassed to tell him that he was late, he pouted his nose, avoiding Wang Yao's sight, and only hummed lightly.

Wang Yao didn't expose him, and continued to ask: "How are you doing?"

Qin Bao was even more ashamed to say, "That's it..."

Wang Yao knew everything by seeing his expression that couldn't be hidden, and laughed, "I didn't study for a few minutes, so I ran to play?" He poked Qin Bao's little head, "I knew you were hot in 3 minutes, Going to study before waking up? What can I remember when I am dizzy, really..."

When Wang Yao was eating the master's meat buns, he asked a few more questions about everyone's current study situation. Is it really so stressful?People who are so old that their Leopards don't usually skip classes have to go to the library for tutoring.

The master told him that the first ones to come to the store for breakfast were all academic masters, wave after wave, taking them on the walk at five or six o'clock to eat, and rushing to study.Once he was busy until the early hours of the morning, when he passed the library and found that the lights were brightly lit, he took a curious look at it. Every desk was lit up, and it was full of all-night students.

Wang Yao, who had been out of school for several years, was shocked. Of course, he also experienced the period of rushing to hand in homework and papers, but he didn't have the slightest pressure to make Xueba help you with money.

Thinking about Qin Bao's approaching the tense period of graduation, he sighed, but at the same time understood the pressure.

I kindly squeezed nutritious vegetable juice, and I am going to visit Qin Bao, who is studying hard.

When he arrived at the library, he searched several times, but he didn't even see Qin Bao's shadow. He was so hot that he was sweating, but he finished drinking the vegetable juice by himself. He leaned against the window to call Qin Bao, and there was no one there. catch.

It was only when I got out of the library that I realized that it was no wonder I couldn't see my car before.

Qin Bao is a person who likes to run away, and will retreat when he is in trouble. Wang Yao took it for granted that he went to play basketball to relieve pressure.

Then he went back to the dormitory alone, out of a car, and had no choice but to walk by himself. Dayang decided not to go out in the afternoon. If Qin Bao came home, he would take him to take a nap together.

Qin Bao barely slept last night, so it's no wonder he could learn from it.

It's okay not to mention the topic of learning, but when Qin Bao is mentioned, he becomes depressed again.

He raised his head and asked Wang Yao, "Hey, that... Wang Yao..."

"Huh?" Wang Yao looked at him seriously and expectantly, waiting for his question.

"Am I particularly stupid?"

Wang Yao thought of a lot at the moment, thinking of why Qin Bao is not in the library, thinking of why he suddenly started to love studying, thinking of the disappointed expression on his face now, he became nervous, "Who said you are stupid?"

At the moment, I just felt that someone must be talking too much, which made Qin Bao irritated and sad.

"No. No one said that." Qin Bao continued to cut the meat weakly, even if Wang Yao said later that he praised him more, he would not listen to it.

He is very serious about doing things, Wang Yao taught him by hand, and he finished it quietly, and it was done in one meal.But Qin Bao still lowered his eyes and didn't speak.

During the meal, Wang Yao praised him a few more words, saying that he is talented and his cooking is delicious.

Took two more bites at him.

But Qin Bao just raised his eyes and looked at him, without any reaction.

His attention seemed to be sucked away by the indistinguishable English words in his head, and he couldn't see the person in front of him at all.

It's not like he doesn't have a sense of taste, he's eating it himself, doesn't he know if it's good or not?If it weren't for Wang Yao's timely intervention and countless reminders, these dishes might not be able to be eaten at all.

He understands himself better and better.

He is just a fool without a brain, even if he has a brain, he is still an idiot with abnormal brain circuits.

He couldn't bear to see Wang Yao's expression of making himself happy. He only looked up at Wang Yao and called out his name, then lowered his head and said flatly, "It's okay. I'm fine, you don't have to do this."

If you are stupid, you have to bear it yourself.

Qin Bao is ready to accept this setting, and there is still a longer, longer and more difficult learning path waiting for him.

He was extremely depressed, but also calm and indifferent.

He continued to eat, but Wang Yao couldn't react for a moment. Seeing Qin Bao's disappointment, he started to get angry again. He kindly encouraged him, but his kindness was not rewarded. How could Mr. Wang accept the rejection of others? ?

Chewing the rice, Wang Yao exhaled through his nose and asked him, "Are you going this afternoon?"

"Yes."

"I'll accompany you!" Wang Yao put down his chopsticks and got off the table after finishing speaking, "I haven't graduated yet, and I don't know if I want to study. I'm really not a friend."

He was cursing, and he was already looking for textbooks in the bookcase. Wang Yaoxu asked, "Which subject are you bad at? What are you doing?"

Qin Bao stared at him blankly, but suddenly felt a little hopeful. He couldn't figure out whether he felt at ease because of Wang Yao's company, or because he was not afraid of having someone at the bottom. Yao studied together, as if he felt sure that he would succeed.

There seemed to be a picture in his mind, he ran out of the examination room after passing the exam, and President Wang waited outside impatiently and nervously, when he announced the good news, Wang Yao might pick him up and circle around.

Qin Bao patted his head, really, what were he thinking.

But the corners of his mouth could not be hidden, and he said to Wang Yao, "English, my English is not good."

Wang Yao was also happy, and patted the rows of original English books that were used to pretend, "Look, I didn't even take apart a copy when I bought it, but I couldn't understand it, so I put it on hold. Well, now we both have to study hard!"

Qin Bao didn't understand that both of them couldn't speak English well, so what was there to be happy about.

But he just looked forward to it. Anyway, with Mr. Wang around, he didn't seem to worry about anything.