Dig a spoonful of heart meat

The three pairs of chopsticks on the dining table stopped at the same time.

"I just think, Xiaoshao doesn't have much time to go to school and live in school now. My side is close to the school, which is convenient. Second, we live together on weekdays, so we can take care of them." Zou Ze subconsciously touched the tip of his nose and smiled. "Xiao Shao, you..."

On the surface, Zou Ze was seeking the opinions of two people at the dinner table, but in fact, Zou Shao mainly had the power to decide whether to go or not.The father and son who had little contact with each other on weekdays suddenly proposed to live together, which inevitably made them feel uncomfortable.

On the other hand, Zou Ze is also using the family card of the old man to persuade this son to come back.

"Listen to Xiao Shao." Grandma Zou Shao continued to pick up her chopsticks without saying anything, "I'll follow him when he goes."

Zou Shao finally replied, "Yes."

No matter how unsatisfactory Zou Ze's past affairs were, the old man can't always be alone at home. It's also a fact that he has no time to distract.

In the second half of the meal, after Zou Shao accepted, the atmosphere seemed to improve a bit, and the old man rarely said a few more words.

Sooner or later, Zou Shao thought to himself.

After eating, Zou Shao continued to go back to his hut for self-isolation.Since Zou Ze came here today, he planned to let them move there directly in the next two days.

Zou Shao looked around the hut for a week. There was a simple small table, and the books on it could be packed in books; a small board bed, with some clothes hanging on the head of the bed, and a guitar standing beside the bed.

There was nothing to clean up, so he just fell back heavily on the bed, hoping to wait for them to clean up, stuff the papers into his schoolbag and run away.

Turn on the screen of the mobile phone, and there are red numbers hanging on it: 99+

Clicking on it, in addition to the 99 flashing on the right side of the group message, there are several messages from roommates, and one is from Zou Zefa.

Chen Guang sent an emoticon package that fit the essence of Twitch: Happy National Day, and Zou Shao sent back an equally dishonest one.Zou Ze sent a red envelope, Zou Shao paused with his fingertips, and decided to deposit the three-digit assets in the balance.Finally, click into the group message-message settings-receive the message but do not remind, and the three consecutive exits are completed in one go.

Scrolling down the news record, it was the "good night" that I said to Tan Weifeng last night.

Looking up at the phone for a long time, his neck was tired, Zou Shao turned over on the bed, and clicked into the chat interface of the two of them.

The words "Happy Holidays" were typed on the screen, but an embarrassing smell escaped from the seam of the phone case.

Zou Shao struggled for a long time, and finally added a smiley expression on the back, and then sent it on his own.

I got up and started to pack my clothes. By the way, I put the root of all evil that I didn't write a few words——Homework Question [-]—into the schoolbag, and finally pulled the schoolbag angrily to the mouth that could barely close.

He felt that he had degenerated to the point where he was close to Chen Guang's way of arranging his schoolbag.

When she went out with all her belongings in both hands, grandma's things were also packed.Zou Ze carried the old man's luggage and called a car on his mobile phone.It wasn't until the sound of the iron door closing behind him that Zou Shao had the feeling of "leaving".

But there is no nostalgia, and no expectation, it seems that everything is natural, and it will happen when conditions are ripe.

About an hour later, the car arrived at Zou Ze's community.Although it is not luxurious, but compared to the environment where Zou Shao lived before, he can be regarded as a poor man striving for a well-off life.

The living room is not too big, but there are three small bedrooms.Zou Shao's room is at the innermost side, and the layout is similar to the original room, with tables, chairs and beds already prepared.

He piled the clothes on the bed, spread the papers on the table, and leaned back in the chair.There is still a faint smell of formaldehyde in the room, obviously the furniture has not been prepared for a long time.

I don't know if it's because I was dizzy because of too many turns just now, or because I came to the new environment and caused a strong discomfort.Zou Shao always felt a little irritable and restless. He got up and walked around the room a few times, feeling aggrieved and depressed.

He took out his mobile phone and snapped a few photos, then threw it to Chen Guang.

Chen Guang is like a conscientious customer service, calling back within a second.

"Brother Zou, when did you have a girlfriend, how many did you not tell me?"

"Ah?" Zou Shao was really confused.

"Huh? Isn't this your girlfriend's house? Where is it?"

"Fuck you, my girlfriend hasn't been born yet." Cranky Zou Shao said online, "This is my father's house."

After a pause, he continued, "I just moved here."

"The conditions are good, tsk tsk tsk." Chen Guang admired over the phone, "Look at the floor!"

"A smell of formaldehyde."

"Look at this bed..."

“The bed is too soft for the spine.”

"You deserve it because you don't have a girlfriend."

"You have."

Chen Guang didn't hold his breath, and almost had a myocardial infarction, "Then since you live near the school, it will definitely encourage your bad behavior of skipping classes and going home without saying a word. As a result, there is no homework to copy in our dormitory." , I have to often stuff balls of clothes under your quilt, risking my life to coax Fengshen's X-ray-like eyes!"

"Fuck you," Zou Shao laughed, "I don't want to come back now. How about rewarding you with a homework copy with a 90.00% error rate every day?"

Before Chen Guang could speak, Zou Shao heard a woman shouting in the background, "The meal is ready!"

Zou Shao leaned against the window, breathed a layer of hot air on the glass, and then opened it with his fingers, repeating over and over again.

"Go and eat, I'm fine." He said, and wiped off the mist on the glass.

Zou Shao put the earphones on his head, listened to the ear-drumming rock music, and slowly took out the Chinese paper that he didn't finish last night.

After the [-]th holiday, there was another midterm exam.The school will re-group students according to the results of each mid-term and final exam, and arrange them from class one to class nine according to their rankings.

Zou Shao felt that he was several times more serious in high school than in junior high school. At least he began to listen to the class seriously, and occasionally handed in a full set of homework for the face, and was named by the head teacher several times for his great progress.

That can't stand the pure shit of what he learned before junior high school.

Half an hour later, the phone rang, and Chen Guang gave him a big math problem.It's a typical one: it's not particularly difficult, the teacher has said it in class, and I probably understand the idea, but my hands just don't live up to it.

Zou Shao rolled his eyes and was full of confidence. The teacher just said in class the day before the holiday that the number was changed.Zou Shao couldn't help but become a keyboard man first, mocking Chen Guang.

After staring at the question for 5 minutes, the smile gradually froze.

Where is the auxiliary line?What is the unknown set to?What's the deal with this big thing?

Chen Guang is still on the other side: You know it hurts me, you can't do it in half an hour!

Zou Shao's eyelids twitched, he really couldn't do it in half an hour.Okay, go back and read the papers that the teacher said!

"Fuck..." The irritable Zou Shao, who had been flipping through the papers for 10 minutes but failed, suddenly remembered that the papers made by the school were probably thrown at the original home, and they couldn't be packed, so they didn't bring them here.

Just as I was about to ask for homework help to search the questions, I couldn't help but think of the sentence that the head teacher is bound to get: "Search! You can search on the Internet! You can find the answers to our homework questions. My surname is not Xu!"

This... It's really coquettish - it's too early to say.

Zou Shao's room faces the street. Although the sound insulation is good, when the problem cannot be solved, the yawn of the fly is a great disturbance.

The auxiliary line ghost was full of straw paper, but felt that it was getting more and more biased, so he threw away the pen in despair, and was about to bow his head to Chen Guang——

The phone vibrated.

Q-Sir: Have fun.

Heart skips a beat.

In the office that day, Xu Banren excitedly held the hands of the two of them, his voice was full of emotion, "He deducted two points in the entrance exam. It just so happens that you are not very busy in escorting, and it would be great to be able to take care of your juniors." .”

He wasn't surprised at the time, so he slammed the door and left.

Now, scores teach him to be a man.

He resent the pictures Chen Guang sent him to Qin Weifeng, and within two months of school, he became a model of Zhenxiang.

Looking at a bare picture, I feel that it is impolite to disturb others suddenly. After all, they were still waiting for me outside for so long last night.

Zou Shao considered the words word by word, and finally felt that the words were polite and friendly, so he clicked send.

——Senior, can you read the questions for me?Love.jpg

Looking at the time, there are still 10 minutes left before the half hour proposed by Chen Guang.

Zou Shao stared at the phone screen. After he finished sending, the chat box remained motionless.

Inexplicably a little nervous.

He always talks freely with his good brothers, and never worries about disturbing others whenever there is need for help.

But it was the first time in my life to deal with people of this kind of academic god level.Who knows if that little cadre who wears a smiley mask all day will be smiling and mmp in his heart.

— woo

Zou Shao was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to look, the expression on his face froze instantly.

——Tan Weifeng sent him two pictures, two algorithms, the graphs and auxiliary lines were neatly drawn, from "solution" to the last "so", the cause and effect are clear, meticulous and clear.

At this time, it was less than 3 minutes before Zou Shao posted the picture.

Immediately following the picture is a short sentence:

In the future, if you don't know, you can always find me.

Zou Shao hurriedly replied, "Thank you Fengshen!", and then took five minutes to hand-copy an answer in Zou's font, and took a photo of it for Chen Guang.

Taking a deep breath, Zou Shao glanced at the screen, but Qin Weifeng didn't reply.

"If you want to make up, you can come to my office later."

"Anyway, you're not too busy to escort, and it's good to take care of your juniors."

Zou Shao thought, picked up the phone, and typed.

But after all, I refused at the time, so it would be too much to make this request now.

Chen Guang received the answer to the question, he farted wildly during that meal, and after chatting for a while, he could become a Taoyuan trio.

"Fengshen, what the teacher said in the office that day... I think now, can you help me make up the previous lessons when you have time?"

Not good, too shameful, delete.

"Senior, I don't think I have mastered the previous knowledge very well. Or just follow what the teacher said that day, can you help me make up the lessons?"

Not good, too lick-dog, delete.

Zou Shao found that he was really not polite to ask for help, so he might as well write: "Can you help me with my lessons when you have time?"

Simple, direct, and crisp.

Just thinking about it, a question mark suddenly came over there?The phone vibrated, the hands shook, and the content in the editing area was directly clicked to send.

As a result, Zou Shao's shameless request was placed on the screen boldly: Can you help me with my lessons when you have time?

He counted his own heartbeats.

one, two...

"it is good."

The author has something to say:

Qin Weifeng is really a Chinese good student + senior old double standard