Picked up a crying bag

"What's the matter with you? You like to cry so much?" Jing Ji handed him a pack of papers, and compromised: "If you don't want to eat, you can eat it."

He Shiqie blew his nose, cried and said: "I, I don't like to cry, I, I can't help it."

"Okay, okay, don't like it if you don't like it, don't cry." Jing Ji said perfunctorily.

Seeing Jing Ji's obvious disbelief, He Shiyong's face turned red with anger.

He doesn't like to cry at all, it's just that once his mood swings get bigger, the tears can't be controlled from flowing down.

What can he do.

He Shi held up the bowl timidly, and ate with big mouthfuls, even if I wasn't allowed to eat, I wanted to!

"If you really can't eat it, why don't you eat it?" Jing Ji said, looking at He Shi whose cheeks were bulging from stuffing.

He Shi gave Jing Ji a cowardly look, didn't speak but didn't stop moving.

At the end of the meal, He Shiqi made three full dishes, and the rice and rice were eaten by the two of them, realizing a real CD action.

He Shi cowardly leaned on the sofa with Jing Ji, crookedly, to digest.

"Thank you yesterday." He Shiqie said seriously.

When he was tidying up the living room, he saw several boxes of newly bought medicines on it, plus his hazy memory, and a sore throat in the morning.

He Shiyong knew that he was sick, and Jing Ji took care of him.

"Well, it's okay." Jing Ji replied a little lazily, but in fact, all his thoughts are now on what sound effects should be played in that video.

He Shiyu nodded, embarrassedly said: "Yesterday not only asked you to correct my homework, but also stayed with you for one night, it's quite..."

"By the way, you don't seem to have taken your medicine today." Jing Ji suddenly recovered.

"Ah, ah, good." He Shi was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

After what he wanted to say was interrupted by Jing Ji, there was no need to speak again.

He got up to get a glass of water, planning to take the medicine first.

Jing Ji's eyes followed He Shiqi's movement: "It seems that the people in the pharmacy also said that you should eat less eggs when you have a cold. You...eggs today!"

Speaking of this, Jing Ji's eyes lit up, he knew what funny music to play with.

This is just right for a sound effect of a broken egg, coupled with the posture of the person falling to the ground, it is completely effective.

He Shiyong heard Jing Ji's exclamation, and tilted his head slightly to look at him, "What's wrong? It's true, I ate too many eggs today."

"It's okay, I just thought about what I'm going to do." Jing Ji didn't explain too much, he hurriedly started making videos.

He Shiyong nodded, feeling a little downcast, but he didn't care too much, and continued: "Just, can you give me a lecture topic later? I'm not very good at it."

"En." Jing Ji didn't stop moving his hands, first he answered the word "um", and then reacted for a while before saying: "Okay."

Seeing Jing Ji's answer, He Shiqi nodded and finished taking the medicine, then sat beside Jing Ji and quietly looked at the language documents.

The sunlight outside the window slowly poured into the room, adding warmth to the quiet atmosphere.

A few hours later, Jing Ji's video finally came to an end, and he could take a rest.

He put down the computer, stood up and twisted his neck and moved his shoulders to relieve the stiffness and soreness caused by sitting for a long time.

He Shiyong fell asleep beside him again, the hair on his forehead was scattered on both sides, revealing his smooth forehead.

Jing Ji looked at He Shiqi seriously.

He found that He Shiyong's eyebrows were quite stylish, but they were a bit sharp, which didn't match He Shiyong's temperament.

The eyelashes are curled up and bushy, and the eyes are quite big, but Jing Ji can't see them when they are closed.

The nose is so-so, the lips are slightly thin, but they all fit He Shiyong's face.

His face is still a little unopened, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a child.

Jing Ji thought.

But the child in front of him opened his eyes slowly with fluttering eyelashes.

The eyes of the two collided, and there was a hint of surprise in their eyes.

Unknowingly, Jing Ji had moved close to He Shiyong's face, and the distance was so close that both of them were a little embarrassed.

But Jing Ji quickly realized that he raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "You're awake? I thought you were sick again."

When Jing Ji said this, He Shiyong opened his eyes and saw Jing Ji's face in front of him, and the embarrassment disappeared immediately, and he said, "Yes, you're done, are you done?"

While retreating, Jing Ji said, "I'm done with my work, take your time, I'll give you a lecture later."

"Okay." He Shiyi nodded.

After 10 minutes, the two were ready.

"Come on, what can you tell from the title of this question?" Jing Ji took a pencil and wrote in He Shike's draft, "Is this the square root of three? This is twice as big as this."

"You have to write down all the known conditions first, and then use these known conditions to find other conditions."

"Only when the conditions are sufficient, you can solve this problem."

Jing Ji explained to He Shiyong the whole idea of ​​solving the problem and the steps to solve it.

List the formulas used one by one, and then tell He Shiqi how to use them and why.

It can be described as comprehensive.

In the end, He Shiyong picked the same type of questions on the paper and asked He Shiyong to do it.

It's a bit slow to do this, but He Shiqi understands it anyway, unlike before, he won't even change it.

During the lecture, Jing Ji discovered that He Shiqi still had a good memory, and could remember all the formulas.

It's just that he doesn't understand what formula should be used in which place, and why this formula is not used in this place.

It's okay, not stupid.

Jing Ji thought in her heart.

The time for the lecture passed quickly, and it was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Jing Ji finished explaining the math paper to He Shiqi.

He Shiyong told Jing Ji that they were going to school for evening self-study today.

The two had no choice but to go to school to finish the rest of the questions.

The two of them made an appointment to go to school together in 10 minutes.

He Shiyong went home and put his homework book into his schoolbag, washed his face, changed into his school uniform, and he was almost ready.

Here, Jing Ji slowly charged up the computer, took a shower by herself, and then tidied up properly.

He hasn't got his school uniform yet, so he can only wear his own clothes.

It was almost time, and the two went out together and walked towards the school together.

There is a towering tree outside the procuratorate, which is surrounded by flower beds, and some people sit on the edge of the flower beds to enjoy the shade or rest their feet.

There are still strands of red thread hanging on the big tree, which looks like a tree that will bring good luck.

According to He Shiqie, no one took care of this big tree before, and let it grow. After the mountain city behind paid attention to the appearance of the city, it was dressed up like this.

In fact, the environment of the entire mountain city is very good, with fresh air, lush greenery, and wide streets.

This is what the mountain city has developed over the past few years.

Although there are still some shortcomings, it is estimated that the mountain city will change a lot in a few years.

While waiting for the traffic lights, many students wearing the same school uniforms were already standing around them, and they all went to Qingyang No. [-] Middle School.

The students walked through the zebra crossing noisyly, even when they were going to school, they still had smiles on their faces.

Jing Ji glanced at the group of students, and saw youth in them.

He lowered his head, and the corner of his mouth hooked slightly.

When approaching the school gate, the two walked into the snack street together.

At this time, there are still many night market stalls in the snack street, but the restaurants are all open.

The two walked into the small noodle restaurant in Chongqing, and ordered two bowls of noodles, Jing Ji's was a large portion, and He Shiqi's was a small portion.

Jing Ji was afraid that He Shiyong was not enough, so he ordered three more siu mai for He Shiyong.

He Shiqi couldn't say anything.

He found that since he ate with Jing Ji, he was completely controlled. Not only did he have to eat more, but he was also not allowed to pay.

He wanted to pay several times but was stared back by Jing Ji.

After dinner, the two walked slowly into the school and into the classroom.

After arriving at the classroom, Jing Ji continued to give He Shiyong a lecture.

"about three days before Christmas when I was 17, Ibroughta..."

This is a cloze, Jing Ji reads to He Shiyong word by word and translates for him, and then asks him to choose the correct answer.

One of them spoke seriously and the other listened seriously, completely ignoring the feelings of the students around them.

Zhang Tian in front of them was one. He listened to Jing Ji reading English fluently and explaining the meaning fluently.

He didn't expect Jing Ji to be so good at all, he also knew that Jing Ji was either playing games or sleeping in class, so he thought he was also a scumbag.

At most, he is a scumbag who is good at mathematics.

As a result, people generally don't study, and when they study, it's like a teacher giving a lecture.

Why is a student so powerful! ! !

Zhang Tian wanted to say something awesome, but seeing the two people wandering in the ocean of knowledge, he couldn't bear to disturb them, so he had to turn around and study hard with tears in his eyes.

Unknowingly, the surroundings quieted down, Lao Fang stood on the podium summarizing the study situation of the previous week, and also said that the monthly exam will be next week.

But Jing Ji and He Shiyong obviously didn't listen any more.

After talking about the monthly exam, Lao Fang went on to say that after the monthly exam, a new chemistry teacher will come to hand in their class, and the previous chemistry teacher will be on maternity leave.

The surrounding students wailed.

You should know their chemistry teacher, but the one with the most relaxed control among all the teachers, because they are pregnant, the whole person becomes Buddhist.

Changing a teacher now, I don't know if I will have a good life.

Hearing the ear-splitting wailing, Jing Ji and He Shiyong raised their heads in a daze. They spoke too seriously, and being in the last row, they didn't realize that Lao Fang had arrived.

Jing Ji pushed the questions and the notebook to He Shiqi, and said, "I'll talk about the rest after class, you go to class first."

Speaking of which, Jing Ji took out her mobile phone, intending to check Xiaopozhan.

He hasn't boarded Xiaopo Station all day today.

He Shiyong nodded beside him, and the old Fang on the podium had already asked to open the language book.

On Xiao Po's website, Jing Ji's news is already 99+.

Looking at the comments, Jing Ji knew that his video had been recommended on the homepage for a while, so the number of views surged, and the number of followers also rose to [-].

After he replied some interesting comments, he started to watch the videos. The up he followed was updated again. Fortunately, this time it was not a cp video, but a serious game video.

It can be seen that the level of this up is very high, he plays all games, and plays all games very well.

After reading it, Jing Ji gave a one-click triple combo.

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