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Unable to understand the love affairs, Li Fan felt a little "I don't care, whoever cares about it", but he had to carry out the make-up lessons he asked for before, even on his knees.

Hwaseong is a man of iron and blood, and he insisted on forcing Li Fan to read three articles with 30 words and 5 phrases every day. It seems that as long as he is recognized, "persistence" is a piece of cake for a top student.

At the beginning, in order to bother someone enough and increase his sense of accomplishment, Li Fan set aside time every day and wrote a few more articles. When he was most motivated, he wrote six articles a day, but the person obviously had no complaints. Seriously revise the explanation, and in turn persuade with good words.

Part of the reason is that it takes more than ten minutes for others to read an article, but it only takes five or six minutes for Hwaseong to read, and the error rate is extremely low, which is very inhuman. Li Fan has never seen him memorize English words. His vocabulary is innate.

Hwaseong: "Actually, the essence of reading is to sum up useful experience every day, not too much. If you have more time, you can be assigned to other subjects, or you can memorize a few more words."

Li Fan was stunned, thinking in his heart, you must be unable to bear it by yourself, but he said: "Well—it makes sense, but I think it's okay to be more intense like me, Marx said, Practice is the only criterion for testing truth, isn't it, I will try."

Hwaseong didn't know whether he understood Li Fan's ghostly idea, so he just curled up his mouth and smiled, and didn't say anything to refute. The result was that within a few days, Li Fan, who used practice to test the truth, dropped from six articles to five. articles, the last four, three...

Hwaseong did not comment on this, but scientifically analyzed Li Fan's learning situation very loyally, and set up a time schedule for him, focusing on the time period for learning English.

In fact, it’s not bad. These days, Li Fan chooses to do English reading under Hwaseong’s eyes after evening self-study. There are three articles, each of which takes more than ten minutes. You can also invite friends to play a few games on the court, and when you return to the dormitory, Hwaseong will give him a comment.

Their arrangement was definitely not possible in the past. In the past, there were two periods of evening self-study, and the class ended at ten o'clock. However, because when preparing for the college entrance examination last year, a candidate from the school next door jumped from the sixth floor of the dormitory due to too much pressure. Ineffective, starting from this year, students' homework has decreased, and evening self-study has also been changed to one session. Class ends at nine o'clock, and students go to do whatever they like.

However, Hwaseong also put forward suggestions on the time arrangement of other subjects, and there is a tendency to take care of other subjects besides English.

Li Fan took the schedule suggestion form, picked up a book at random, and put it in, saying, "I'm not good at English, and I'm top-notch in other subjects, and my grades don't conform to the barrel effect, Xueba. ! I don’t want to bother you anymore!”

While looking up words in the Oxford dictionary in his hand, Li Fan said: "Practice has proved that the amount of questions you set is quite scientific, and the three readings are really suitable. The first one is in the state, and the second one is in the normal state. The third part can be used to practice endurance or strengthen practice, and it fits well with the number of exams."

Hwaseong nodded, he really wanted to poke Li Fan's face at this moment, to find out how thick it was, but he just took the dictionary from Li Fan's hand, closed it, and put it on the table at the farthest diagonal that corner.

"In fact, it varies from person to person. You can think so. Another point is that when reading, if you encounter a word you don't know, try to look up the word as little as possible. Use the context to guess the meaning of the word, and then look it up after you finish. Can enhance reading skills.”

Li Fan looked eagerly at Huacheng and the dictionary he placed on the farthest point of the desk, and said dissatisfiedly: "The article I am doing now is a bit special. It is a popular science text with a lot of professional terms," ​​Li Fan pointed to one of them. Said: "Like this homosexual (homosexual), there should be no such thing in 3500. It is not required for the college entrance examination, but there is no meaning here..."

When Hwaseong heard "homosexual", he was stunned for a moment. He snatched the reading paper from Li Fan's hand and took a cursory look, only to realize that it was a popular science reading on homosexuality.

Thanks to Ms. Peng Ying, Hwaseong has read a lot of professional books on homosexuality, because domestic research on this aspect is still immature, and he has also read many foreign works that have not been translated into Chinese. It takes half a page to read a book from the beginning. I have been reading without any problems since I was a child.

Now seeing these familiar words jumping up and down on the utilitarian and daily test paper, a strange feeling came to my heart instantly, and Hwaseong's heart beat a little faster.

It’s as if you were greedy when you were young and ate candied dates that grandma put tightly sealed in a jar, wiped your mouth clean, looked left and right, and threw all the candied date pits into the bottom of the cabinet, thinking that everything was perfect, but one day, no Knowing which damned mouse or cockroach dragged out the "evidence" from the bottom of the cabinet, and just happened to be seen by someone, the person casually threw out a sentence: "Hey, that little bastard spit the nucleus on the ground?"

Hwaseong thought to himself, "Perhaps it's time to pick up the date stone and say 'I did it'?"

Li Fan: "Look, you don't play cards according to the routine, and you can't do it without checking!"

Huacheng came back to his senses when he heard Li Fan's voice, and only took a sneak peek at Li Fan, then turned his attention to the reading training paper. He collected himself and said, "This reading really doesn't meet the requirements of the college entrance examination. Convention, skip, you do the next one, don't waste time on this one."

Li Fan didn't take it seriously. He took the paper and stretched out his hand to reach for the dictionary to take it back. Taking advantage of his interest in the "new world" in reading, he pretended to be coercive: "No, Xueba, I will do everything right. No one quits halfway, even if you don’t do it, you have to read it, people have new knowledge of popular science, and I’ve seen half of it!”

Huacheng's hand was suddenly empty, and his heart skipped a beat. He could only pretend to pick up a pen, and tapped on the table, but his attention followed the test paper to Li Fan.

new knowledge?

At this time, he was a little dizzy by the "crazy thoughts" in his heart, and he fell into the trap for a while. He was puzzled by Li Fan's love for English reading today, but he didn't think much about it. He just followed Li Fan's words and said: "You are... Interested in knowledge?"

As soon as the voice came out, I regretted it. Although this question seemed insignificant, Huacheng was not ready to listen to the answer.

Concerned about chaos, Huacheng secretly blamed himself, he felt that he was like cutting the drawn progress bar in two, and lost the string of "step by step" and "find the right time" in the middle, and directly put the "life Love" and "temptation" are bluntly spliced ​​together.

Li Fan didn't know the twists and turns in Huacheng's heart. He just saw that "rotten culture" is popular on the Internet now, and some celebrities also want to increase their popularity by "selling rotten". He became interested in this aspect for a while. This interest may disappear tomorrow, and it may be gone in the next second.

Li Fan: "Well... now I'm quite interested."

The pen in Huacheng's hand fell to the table with a "clack", and the cap and barrel of the pen collided and separated, causing a string stretched in his head to "buzz" and break.

What does it mean to be very interested?

He didn't care about the progress bar, and then asked, "What do you think of homosexuality?"

This is suddenly stepping into the field of experts. Li Fan thought about it for a while as a "meditator" sculpture, then cleared his throat, and said with a look of five people and six: "Thank you for the invitation, I will publish my Just my opinion, I only represent a person, in my opinion, homosexuality can be described by quoting an old saying - it can be seen from a distance but not played with, you understand this sentence..."

It can be seen from a distance...

Hwaseong vaguely felt that this sentence was not a good word for him, so when he received this sentence, he refused the brain to analyze this sentence in depth, and simply and quickly said the word "understand".

Li Fan came to disrupt the situation: "You should say that you don't understand at this time, so I can take it!"

Then you still ask a ghost!

Before Hwaseong could respond, Li Fan went on to say: "It means, looking at people I don't know is like this, I don't have any opinion, I don't object, I might bless them, but it falls on me Or with friends, you may not be so comfortable, and there is always a feeling... I can't tell what it feels like."

Just a series of crit attacks.

At this time, the schoolbag in Hwaseong's pocket shook, and someone sent a message. He seemed to have encountered a rescuer who would make him not answer, and immediately took it out to have a look.

After putting away his mobile phone, Huacheng picked up Li Fan's paper, and immediately decided to bet all his chips for a showdown at night, acting like a living horse doctor: "Since you have finished two papers, let's do it today, I Take it back to the dormitory to help you change it, you ask me to take it tonight... If possible, go back to the dormitory earlier tonight."

The stern and selfless "Bao Qingtian" gave him a rare holiday this evening, so Li Fan immediately grabbed the ball from under the table, said "Thank you" and ran away.

When he returned to the dormitory at night, as soon as Li Fan entered the door, he saw a small folding low desk in the middle of the aisle and a cake on the desk. Cake, don’t you not eat midnight snacks?”

Huacheng was still looking at his extracurricular books, with his back to Li Fan, without raising his head, he said lightly: "My mother brought it over, let us eat it later."

Li Fan washed his hands and came back from the balcony, wiped his pants, sat down on the floor, and couldn't wait to unpack the cake: "Ah, I like cream cakes the most, why did Auntie think of giving it away today?" ...Huh? Today is not your birthday, is it? "

Hwaseong just put away the book, dragged a chair and sat down opposite Li Fan, and said nonchalantly, "Yeah."

"..." Li Fan asked casually, but he didn't expect it to be: "Why didn't you tell me earlier, I'll ask the classmate next door to come with me?"

Hwaseong, who was sitting on a chair higher than the small desk, hurriedly stopped him: "No need, we're afraid of noise, let's eat whatever we want, don't eat too much for supper, and deal with the rest as you like."

Li Fan looked at himself sitting on the ground, and at Hwaseong who was sitting on the chair and bent over. He immediately felt uncomfortable. He got up and grabbed Hwaseong's arm to pull it up, and then pushed Hwaseong's stool back under the desk. : "You sit on the floor too, you've polished the floor until it shines!"

Huacheng originally wanted to cut open the cake, pretend to eat a small piece, and then do what he should do, oh, and finish his plan for tonight by the way.

His stack of books is all ready, although he knows that today may be the worst time, but he still wants to tell him on the spur of the moment, however, Li Fan looks like this...

However, when he thought about the consequences of what he was going to do next, he thought about tolerating this time, maybe there would be no chance in the future, so he sat on the ground in front of Li Fan.

Li Fan saw him sitting down, and smiled: "Hey, it's much more comfortable this way, if you don't call someone, you won't call anyone, let's have a good birthday."

Hwaseong saw that Li Fan took the small candles that came with the cake, lit seven candles in a decent manner, and muttered to himself: "You are 17 years old this year, hey, you are a few months older than me—— Come on, birthday star, make a wish! Let me tell you! Birthday wishes are the most accurate!"

Seeing his excited look, Hwaseong suddenly remembered what Sister Xia told him during the winter vacation at the station. She said that Li Fan spends his birthdays alone in the hotel, and he ordered a big cake, but he didn't even touch it. Touching it, he suddenly felt a little blocked.

Why should one's own birthday be a mess and other people's be taken care of.

Huacheng suddenly didn't even want to eat cakes for pretending: "Don't do this, or you can just share it, I won't eat it."

However, Li Fan didn't feel the deep meaning of Huacheng's words at all, and smiled happily with his eyebrows bent: "Birthdays are like this, you don't know, right? First of all, we have to light candles like now, Then you close your eyes and make a wish, and when you finish your wish, I will blow out the candles with you, understand? Hurry up!"

After finishing speaking, Li Fan happily hummed the birthday song while lighting candles.

Before moving to school, Hwaseong, who was forced by Ms. Peng Ying to make a wish and blow out candles every year, was a little helpless. She didn't expect to be like this when she was in school.

Hey, I used to let my mother do it, now let him do it, treat it as a birthday celebration for him.

Hwaseong closed his eyes after thinking about it, and thought silently in his heart: "What is a good wish, um... I hope everything goes well, and the result is not good and not too bad."

Hwaseong saw Li Fan's big white teeth as soon as he opened his eyes, and the two got together and blew out the candles.

"What kind of wish did you make...haha, but don't say it out, it won't work if you say it out, come on," Li Fan pulled out the candles one by one, took the cake knife, tore off the plastic wrapping and handed it to Hwaseong: "The first cut of the birthday cake will be cut by the birthday star!"

Seeing that Hwaseong didn't move, Li Fan put the handle of the knife directly into Hwaseong's hand, moved closer to Hwaseong, held Hwaseong's hand to cut the cake, raised the knife and dropped it, and a slit was opened on the complete cream cake. Two slits, three slits, Hwaseong's heart also trembled.

The palm of the hand is pressed against the back of the hand, and someone's temperature is coming from the back of the hand. The temperature seems to be alive. It follows the blood vessels, goes to the heart, around the soft flesh of the heart, rubs, heats up, and then rushes to the head with a gurgle. Cheng didn't know if he was blushing, he turned his head and stared at Li Fan's side face.

If Li Fan pays more attention, he will find that Hwaseong's eyes are well hidden, but there is also a trace of panic seeping out, but Li Fan does not. He smiled strangely at Hwaseong's face. Grab one side of the cream and wipe it on Hwaseong's face.

After wiping it, Li Fan slipped back to his side and sat down. Seeing Huacheng's confused face, he leaned back and laughed: "Hahaha, Xueba, I should take a picture of you, but look I'll let you go on your birthday, happybirthday! Happy birthday!"

Hwaseong: "...Thank you."

Childish ghost!

Hwaseong didn't want to wipe it back, so he put the cream on his face and started to eat the cake that Li Fan cut for him. Li Fan rubbed his nose on his face, wiped it on Hwaseong after a few mouthfuls, and finally wiped off Hwaseong's cake. The whole face was blurred.

On the way, Li Fan felt that something was wrong, so he went to find a test paper, folded a hat, nicknamed a birthday hat, and put it on Huacheng's head without saying a word.

At the end, I added another sentence: "This is how birthdays should be."

The handwork of the hat is very rough, without any sense of beauty, and barely has the shape of a hat. Huacheng endured it and used the greatest patience in his life, so he didn't take it off and throw it back on the spot. Huacheng, who knew Li Fan's birthday, always felt that My heart was a little sour, and I was inexplicably a little irritable when I thought about what happened next.

The trouble was over, and the food was eaten. Li Fan rarely took the initiative to clean up the scene, and went downstairs with the garbage dangling.

Seeing him go downstairs, Hwaseong hurriedly washed his face, then took out a stack of books from the cabinet, with the bibliography facing outside.

He put the reading questions on top of the stack of books, looked back and forth several times by himself, changed into pajamas and trousers that had been sitting on the floor, and then went to wash clothes outside the balcony. Stay and wash now, with good intentions.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

When Li Fan came back, he saw Huacheng busy outside the balcony, thinking that he hadn’t watched today’s reading practice, and he couldn’t let someone down, so he asked Huacheng, “Xueba, where is my reading test paper?”

as predicted.

When Hwaseong heard that the question finally came, his heart skipped a beat, and he adjusted for a while before saying in as calm a voice as possible: "It's on the table, go and get it yourself!"

Li Fan originally planned to get it by himself, just to say hello, but when he saw the books on the table that should have been neatly placed on the bookshelf, he was taken aback for a moment.

When did Xueba become so "casual"?

He picked up his reading training, and before he had time to read the revisions made by Hwaseong with a red pen, he first saw the title of the book on it: "Gay Subculture".

"Huh?" He hesitated for a moment, glanced at the balcony, and took a step back to look at the titles of the stack of books.

"Chinese Homosexual Studies"

"Sexuality and Homosexuality"

"The Psychology of Love"

……

In order for Li Fan to understand better, Hwaseong brought Chinese translations. The titles were easy to understand. Sure enough, Li Fan lived up to Hwaseong’s expectations. He was blown away. He didn’t seem to believe his eyes, so he turned the text himself. After flipping through it, he yelled at Huacheng: "Are you always open to books, Xueba?"

coming.

Hwaseong's hands gripped his clothes so tightly that blue veins appeared slightly on his hands. He was still nervous. He reminded himself to be calm, cleared his throat, and asked intentionally, "What do you mean?"