After the Xueba character was exposed

Jian Yao and Jiang Zhao looked at each other, and there was an imperceptible subtlety in the atmosphere. After listening to Li Jiao's introduction, Jiang Zhao took the lead to look away, bowed his head and gave a faint "hmm".

Maybe it's because he just woke up and wasn't sober, Jian Yao was a little dazed about the current situation for a while, and then he became confused and panicked.

What was confusing was that Li Jiao would actually find a high school student to teach Song Yang, and the panic was that the high school student was Jiang Zhao.

"Song Yang, hurry up, class is coming!" Li Jiao shouted back, Song Yang was still eating bread and milk slowly, and he was not moved by what she said.

Li Jiao smiled at Jiang Zhao, turned around and walked towards Song Yang aggressively, took the milk and pulled him up from the stool, "Go into the room and let Brother Jiang help you look at this week's homework."

Li Jiao and Song Yang were arguing in the living room, Jian Yao glanced at it, and when he looked away, he found that Jiang Zhao was looking at him.

Jiang Zhao didn't expect such a coincidence.

He is not an adult and has very little free time. It is difficult to think of other things to do except tutoring.

In the past few days, he asked many places, but he was rejected because he was a high school student. Only this parent accepted him.

Jiang Zhaochao took a step closer to Jian Yao and opened his mouth to speak, but the latter avoided his gaze and took a step back.

This move made Jiang Zhao stunned in place, doubts flashed in his eyes.

Jian Yao lowered his head, avoiding his gaze, and looked at somewhere on the floor indifferently.

This look seemed familiar, Jiang Zhao recalled it, very similar to when they first met.

As if they didn't know each other at all.

Jiang Zhao frowned, Li Jiao had already dragged Song Yang over.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, our family Song Yang is a bit naughty." Li Jiao smiled apologetically, "You guys go in, try the class for two hours today? He still has some homework that he can't do, please help him to look."

"En." Jiang Zhao nodded, turned sideways, and waited for Song Yang to enter the room.

Song Yang walked to the door of the bedroom, but didn't go in directly. Instead, he glanced at Jian Yao, then at Jiang Zhao, pointed to Jian Yao and asked him: "You are in the same school as him, so how good are your grades?"

His tone was full of contempt and sarcasm. Before Jiang Zhao could speak, Li Jiao pushed Song Yang into the room hard: "What are you talking about, he is the first in grade, can he compare with your brother? Go in quickly !"

Song Yang stood at the door like a pillar, his face full of reluctance: "I don't want to go to class."

"Then what do you want to do?" Li Jiao was so angry that she would have done something if it wasn't for outsiders. She suppressed the pressure and pulled Song Yang, "You are already in the second year of junior high school, what do you get for such poor grades?" Pass the high school exam? If you are still here, don’t work hard or make progress, do you know how much it will cost me to find a tutor for you!”

"It's not that I asked you to find a tutor for me!" Song Yang retorted, "Isn't Jian Yao also poor in grades? If he can get into No. [-] Middle School, I'm sure I can too."

"What can you do! Do I have the money to help you find a relationship!" Li Jiao still couldn't hold back, she raised her hand and patted Song Yang's shoulder hard, as if she had just realized that Jian Yao was standing beside her, she panted He took a few breaths, pointed to Jian Yao's bedroom and said to him, "Jian Yao, you go in, or you can go out."

Jian Yao remained silent all the time, and only raised his head after Li Jiao finished speaking.

He seemed to be hiding ice skates in his eyes, he glanced at Song Yang coldly, then turned and went back to his room.

After Jian Yao returned to the room, he threw himself on the bed and buried himself in the quilt.

In normal times, he wouldn't have swallowed his anger so much, but today Jiang Zhao was beside him.

When people quarrel, they will involuntarily show their ugliest appearance, and he doesn't want Jiang Zhao to see that ghostly appearance.

He also didn't want Jiang Zhao to see the ghostly appearance at home.

All kinds of emotions were mixed together, constantly impacting Jian Yao's brain, and the feeling of exhaustion flooded his whole body instantly. He turned over and raised his arms to cover his eyes.

He tried his best to build a high wall and put beautiful colors on the outside of the wall, but the people inside the wall directly opened the door for others, so that all the ugliness inside the wall was exposed.

Like being stripped bare.

So embarrassing.

Jian Yao lay paralyzed on the bed for a long time, until the embarrassment gradually dissipated, and then he got up again.

Mainly because he was a little hungry.

He changed his clothes and opened the door to go out, passing by Song Yang's room without looking sideways, and then found that the door was closed.

So he stood at the door for a while.

The voice of Jiang Zhao lecturing was vaguely heard in the room. Jian Yao had the honor to listen to it a few times before, and it was Jiang Zhao who gave Zhou Xuanyi the lectures. He usually watched Jiang Zhao's problem solving process by himself.

Although Jiang Zhao usually doesn't talk much, he has a strong ability to give lectures, with accurate focus, clear logic, and a very catchy voice.

After one question was finished, there was no sound in the room, and Jian Yao was still outside in a daze.

Li Jiao's voice suddenly sounded, Jian Yao finally recovered, turned and went out.

He wandered all the way to the school gate, found a noodle restaurant and ordered a noodle soup, and circled all the members in the "Brothers in Distress" group while eating.

Jian Yao: @All Members Has anyone come to the Internet cafe to hack?

Little Monkey: Which Internet cafe?

Jian Yao: On the side of Sixth Middle School

Little Monkey: @郑梦阳@周玄怡 Hurry up and get black

Several of Jian Yao's junior high school classmates in this group live in the old house, and the high school is also on the same block, so Zheng Mengyang and Zhou Xuanyi are close to No. [-] Middle School, but Zhou Xuanyi has been banned from electronic products for a long time, and Zheng Mengyang has to wait until the afternoon to go to mahjong. Museum can be free.

Little monkey: @江昭 and this

Oh yes, and Jiang Zhao.

Jiang Zhao kept diving after joining the group, Jian Yao almost forgot about him.

But now he is teaching people to do their homework at his home.

Jian Yao: Forget it, I will play by myself

Several people chatted in the group again, the big monkey and the little monkey were going to go to their Internet cafe, and meet Jian Yao in the game, and Jian Yao went to the Internet cafe after eating.

There were quite a lot of people in the Internet cafe today, but everyone was wearing casual clothes, and it was hard to tell who was from which school. Jian Yao still chose the place inside by the window, and received a voice invitation from the group as soon as he went online.

It was not suitable for playing 3D games just after eating, so a few of them went to League of Legends. Jian Yao is in good condition today, and his headwind record is also very good, and he was not affected by what happened in the morning at all.

The joy brought by playing games made him temporarily forget his troubles. He didn't know how to face Jiang Zhao in the future, so he simply didn't think about it for the time being.

In the worst case, let’s pretend nothing happened. He and Jiang Zhao haven’t seen each other this morning, and he doesn’t know the people taught by Jiang Zhao. From now on, he will go to the Internet cafe to hang out on Sundays, and go back when Jiang Zhao leaves.

Jian Yao ate breakfast late, and was still not hungry at noon. The big monkey and the little monkey went to eat, so he started the game by himself.

As soon as this game started, someone dropped the line, only to climb up after 5 minutes, and it became a headwind, and it dragged on for 40 minutes without ending.

The two sides were preparing for the last team fight, and started a battle in the grass. Jian Yao pressed the mouse and keyboard quickly, staring at the screen intently. When they were fighting fiercely, a voice suddenly came from the earphones.

"Jane Yao?"

"Huh?" Jian Yao was still coquettishly avoiding his skills, but he didn't realize who the voice was, and said hurriedly, "I'm playing a group and waiting for a while."

Jian Yao made a heroic sacrifice in the game, staring at the gray screen to see the ADC and top laner on their side chasing and killing the remaining blood on the opposite side, and then quickly went to push the tower to remove the crystal.

He breathed a sigh of relief, recalling the voice he had just heard, pressed the headset and said "Hello".

Just now he didn't quit the voice in the group, Jian Yao took out his mobile phone to look at the group, and found that there was another person besides him in the voice room.

"...Jiang Zhao?"

"Ah."

"Why are you looking for me?" After a moment of pause, he asked, "Are you in an Internet cafe?"

"That's right." Jian Yao watched the victory interface pop up on the computer screen, pursed his lips, and said, "Are you done with class?"

Jiang Zhaodao: "I'm at the school gate."

That means it's over.

Jian Yao didn't continue the next game, but leaned on the back of the chair and looked down at his legs.

"Is there any more in the afternoon?" Jian Yao asked.

"No."

"Oh."

The two sides fell into silence, Jian Yao flipped the phone case irregularly with one hand, his mind went blank for a moment, and then slowly regained his ability to think.

He suddenly sat up, turned off the game and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

There was a second reply: "Not yet."

"Me neither." Jian Yao said, "Where do you eat, I'll find you?"

Jian Yao is actually not hungry, he just wanted to find Jiang Zhao, and he didn't think about what to say when he found it.

Originally, they thought that they would not see each other again today, and pretended nothing happened when they went to school tomorrow, but Jiang Zhao would take the initiative to find them.

Since they all took the initiative to find them, there was nothing to hide from. Jian Yao thought that he could invite a guest by the way, but he was directly invited to someone else's house.

Sitting in the living room of the shabby house, Jian Yao watched Jiang Zhao take a pot to catch water, and asked, "Are you cooking noodles for lunch?"

Jiang Zhao said "hmm", put the pot on the stove, turned on the fire and waited for the water to boil.

Jian Yao slumped on the stool bored, hugging the back of the chair and looking at Jiang Zhao's back.

The room was silent, there was no window on the living room side, and the light was turned on even at noon, but it was still dark compared to the bedroom.

Jiang Zhao stayed in the kitchen for a long time, and Jian Yao almost fell asleep when he came out with the pot, but he woke up instantly when he saw what was in the pot.

"Is this boiled noodles?" Jian Yao pointed to the lump of white food in the pot.

With a sullen face, Jiang Zhao stiffly poked a few times into the pot with his chopsticks, but he didn't put it in his mouth after pulling for a long time.

Jian Yao smiled, rolled his arms and stood up: "I'll cook."

Although Jian Yao doesn't have much cooking skills, it's no problem to cook noodles. He went into the kitchen and re-boiled a pot of water, and said, "Why do you want to eat this? Isn't it delicious to order takeaway?"

Jiang Zhao leaned his back against the wall, staring at the pot, and said, "Takeaway is expensive."

"..."

Jian Yao choked on these words, and looked at the pot. Small blisters gradually formed at the bottom of the pot, and soon there was the sound of water tumbling.

He suddenly remembered what his grandma had told him before, that Jiang Zhao moved out after having trouble with the family, and even paid the rent by himself.

How much money can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old high school student have?

"How much does your family teach?" Jian Yao asked.

Jiang Zhao paused, and replied, "One hundred in four hours."

Jian Yao clicked his tongue in his heart.

No matter how one-on-one tutoring is more than this price, Li Jiao can only do such a oppressive thing.

Jian Yao threw the noodles into the boiling water, and said, "From now on, you can transfer the rent to [-]. Originally, my grandma told me it was also [-]... You don't need to transfer it next month."

Jiang Zhao frowned: "Don't take my uncle's money."

"Confiscate him, now I have the final say on this house." Jian Yao said.

The water boiled again, tumbling crazily in the pot, Jian Yao lowered the heat, added seasoning, and stirred it a few times with chopsticks.

The mist floated up violently and dispersed in the air. Jian Yao lowered his eyes and his face was calm.

"I just want to ask you one thing." Jian Yao said suddenly.

"what's up?"

Jian Yao looked up at Jiang Zhao, smiled casually behind a hazy fog, and said, "Can you stop taking this tutor?"