The school grass I taught became my fanboy

The next day, Mama Yu called Yu Cheng up early.

Yu Cheng was sleepy, dressed and washed in a daze, and after waking up a bit, he ate and cleaned up the books on the table.

Lafayette started chattering again, "How about that kid?"

Yu Cheng nodded approvingly, "He's a smart kid."

"Such a smart and lovely child, his mother left him when he was 8 years old. She is so cruel. Jing Shui is really pitiful." Yu's mother pretended to cry.

"Cute ghost." Yu Cheng complained in his heart.

Looking at his mother's expression, Yu Cheng knew that after she knew Song Jingshui's experience, her mother's love and sympathy overflowed, so much so that she didn't care about his biological son.

In order to prevent his mother from nagging about Song Jingshui's absence, Yu Cheng tied his shoelaces and walked out the door.

"What are you doing? You have to make up lessons for Jingshui later!" the woman asked.

Yu Cheng didn't turn his head back and said, "I'm going to buy some exercise books for that brat."

The woman smiled gratifiedly again.

Her son's sense of responsibility is really strong, and he even makes a point of giving counseling.

It's a pity that what the woman doesn't know is that Yu Cheng just wants Song Jingshui to do more questions, so that he won't be disturbed while playing games.

When I walked to the bookstore, I thought of the child's speed in solving the questions and absorbing knowledge, so I bought the papers of the first and second grades of junior high school for several points, and bought two more copies for the main subjects, such as biology, history and so on. Bought a set of rolls.

Walking back and forth on several bookshelves, when he was looking for teaching materials, he suddenly saw a story book, which was quite thick.

Yu Cheng took it down and took a look. The story was quite lively and humorous.

It is very suitable for that little kid. It can not only exercise imagination, but also exercise eloquence, the best of both worlds.

Before the tutoring time started, I went to Song Jingshui's house.

When Song Jingshui saw him, his face drooped instantly, and he could see displeasure in his eyes, but when he saw a big bag in Yu Cheng's hand, with no less than 20 sets of papers and a few thick books, he stared helplessly. Staring at Yu Cheng.

Yu Cheng was in a good mood when he saw his shocked expression, wanting to be angry but not daring to be angry.

"Don't contradict me in the future. What if you contradict me? I won't punish you. At most, I will buy you more papers and make small reports, right?" Yu Cheng didn't ask any questions at the end, but was very He definitely said it in a provocative tone.

Song Jingshui's lips moved, but he couldn't say anything.

The previous counselors who taught him have always been bullying others, and he has no part in being bullied!

He remembered this person!

Yu Cheng walked forward with a lot of books, and saw Song Jingshui standing still, his face flushed with anger, and the corners of his mouth curved into a nice arc.

It was really fun to bully this kid.

……

In a few hours, Yu Cheng didn't talk about too many knowledge points, fearing that Song Jingshui wouldn't be able to digest it.So I only taught three subjects, two chapters on mathematics, two units on English, and one chapter on geography.

Then he took out five sets of papers and told Song Jingshui to do all the questions related to the knowledge points he taught, and he checked them.

He didn't tear up the answer, Song Jingshui didn't like to talk and didn't love his family, but Yu Cheng knew that he wouldn't be someone who liked to cheat.

Song Jingshui looked at the stack of papers in front of him, and fell silent.

Yu Cheng raised his eyebrows at him and motioned for him to do it.

Song Jingshui was upset, but he still picked up a set of papers and started to do it.

10 minutes later……

Song Jingshui immersed himself in writing the paper, while Yu Cheng sat at the other end of the table and read the drama, his voice was very low.

Suddenly there was a voice of restrained laughter from the table. The boy who wrote the paper was full of depression, and turned his head to look at Yu Cheng who was smiling and patting the table with his palm.

Yu Cheng, who was caught showing up, didn't have any shame on his face, and he urged: "What are you looking at, do your problem quickly."

Song Jingshui: "..." Is it reasonable for you to watch a drama?

At the end of the movie, Song Jingshui also finished all the questions.

Yu Cheng finished the approval in less than 10 minutes.For all the questions, there are only four wrong questions.

Three of the review questions were careless, and one looked at the question.

"Review the questions carefully next time, you can read the questions, is it because the questions are not exquisite?"

Song Jingshui: "..."

It took one morning to teach all the knowledge points of mathematics and geography in the first grade of junior high school, and the English could be finished with the last chapter.

This morning, Song Jingshui frantically brushed up the questions.And Yu Cheng...

Watch dramas and play games leisurely.

Song Jingshui glanced sideways at the smiling Yu Cheng, and clenched the pen in his hand a little bit. Between the two of them, sooner or later, one of them will go crazy.

In the afternoon, Song Jingshui was forced to tell stories, saying that he wanted to improve his eloquence.

Every Saturday and Sunday that followed, Song Jingshui's arrangement was to write questions in the morning and tell stories in the afternoon.

Our Yu Cheng is watching dramas, playing games, and eating snacks.

When children are disobedient, they will be controlled in various ways, and they will do whatever they want.

But the effect was really remarkable. One day when the man came home early at night, he heard his son telling a story in a fluent voice and at a normal speed!

The man leaned against the door and listened for a while, he just felt a little sad.

how many years!His son hasn't said much in the past few years!

Don't disturb, don't disturb, the Yu family is the great benefactor of his Song family.

Grace on grace.

a few weeks later...

On Friday afternoon, Yu Cheng really didn't want to go to class, so he called the teacher and lied that he was dizzy and uncomfortable, maybe he had a fever.

Instead of blaming him, the teacher comforted him and told him to pay attention to his body and come back to class after a good rest.

Lafayette glared at him, "You are self-willed, and you have been used to it since you were a child. If it weren't for your good study, your teacher wouldn't ask you for leave."

Yu Cheng shook his head and said, "It's our teacher who is kind and kind, and it has nothing to do with me being a top student." He looked at Lafayette, "It's not because my mother was born well that I can inherit excellent genes."

"You kid, you can really bluff people." He said with distaste on his lips, but his heart was full of joy.

Yu Cheng was playing games boredly on the bed, playing ranked casually.A new round had just begun when the phone vibrated suddenly and a ringtone came out.

He drew out the page for answering the phone and clicked to answer, "Uncle Song?"

"Xiaocheng, uncle, please do something." A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

"Jingshui's teacher said to talk to him after school. It's a little late, so I can't pick it up, and I don't worry about others. So, can you help uncle pick up the child?"

"Yes," he said.

After telling him the specific time and place, he hung up the phone.

Yu Cheng glanced at the time, it was almost six o'clock.The junior high school was a little far away. There used to be a bus, but recently the road was under construction and the bus stopped running.

If he walks over, it will take 15 minutes.

There is enough time, but if he finishes this game before leaving, it will not be enough.

Yu Cheng looked at the game he had already opened, sighed helplessly, and had to hang up again.

Is this game against that brat Song Jingshui?

"Respect, your performance in class is very bad, you are always in a daze and don't listen to the class, but your test scores are very good. The teacher has to praise you, you are very smart and flexible. But you have to listen to the class, the first in the school It’s impossible to have the best results every time.” The teacher said earnestly.

Song Jingshui showed no expression and didn't speak.

"The teacher knows that you are a quiet child, but you have to think about your grades. You are 14 years old now, and you have been out of school for two years. You are already older than the people in your grade. You must be sensible."

silence.

"Your father asked the teacher to pay close attention to your grades. How can you do this if you don't listen to the class?"

silence.

"Speaking of which, why can you sleep in class and be in a daze instead of listening to the class, and still get the first place in the school?" Just when the teacher thought he would be silent, Song Jingshui finally opened his mouth.

"I've learned it all."

teacher:"……"

After the conversation, Song Jingshui walked out of the school gate. Not far from the school, a group of students in school uniforms approached him aggressively, and they knew that the visitors were not friendly.

Song Jingshui had no expression on his face and looked at them coldly.

He recognized it, the leader was a jerk from his class.

The man whistled, "Song Jingshui, I don't like you a long time ago. When you transferred to another school, the girl I like started pestering you. Don't you just have a fair face?"

The boys know that Song Jingshui doesn't like to talk, so now he speaks confidently, and he can do whatever he wants.

Song Jingshui didn't show any expression, only his eyes showed a bit of contempt, "Who are you blaming yourself?"

After getting along in January, I also learned a little eloquence from Yu Cheng.

Either don't speak, or hit the nail on the head.

"What the hell??? You can talk!" The dark-looking boy cursed angrily, and the other dozen or so people held the sticks in their hands and began to move around, looking like they were about to fight.

There are still three or four minutes to go, and the school's sign can be seen. Yu Cheng saw a marshmallow seller on the side of the road, so he asked his aunt to play a big marshmallow, and waited for Song Jingshui to come out and give it to him.

Yu Cheng walked forward with the cotton candy, and saw more than a dozen people in the woods, surrounded by a student.

Curiosity drove him to look, and he was about to get closer when he saw that they were already fighting, violently.

Yu Cheng took a closer look, and that's all it took to find out that there was a kid named Song Jingshui among them.

Only Song Jingsai had no weapon in his hand, and the others were holding an iron rod.

Campus bullying?

Just as Song Jingshui kicked one person down, another person rushed up again, and the iron rod was about to hit his shoulder. Song Jingshui dodged nimbly and hit the person on the head with his schoolbag, and the person backed away again and again.

"It's pretty good."

The leading student yelled, "Fuck me! There are people above my brother, so you don't have to be afraid of killing anyone!"

Upon hearing this, the others had nothing to fear, and all rushed forward.

Just as Song Jingshui dodged a stick in front of him sideways, someone behind him saw the right moment and was about to hit him on the head. The student in the lead saw that he was about to succeed, with a wild smile on his face.

First, there was the sound of the iron rod being hit on the body, and then the person holding the iron rod fell to the ground with a muffled sound, as if it happened in an instant.

Song Jingshui turned around, only to find that Yu Cheng was standing behind him, his face was cold, and his eyes were like ice.

The voice seemed to be braving the cold, "I see who is bullying my children."

Song Jingshui's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words "my little friend".