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With the belief of cooperating with and coaxing his brother to be happy, Jiang Huan began to obey Song Huaizhun's discipline.

Jiang Huan himself was moved by himself, but he didn't expect that he was a sacrificial type for love, he really didn't expect it.It's all about the power of love.

But this is easier said than done, Jiang Huan overestimated his endurance.If one thing is not recognized from the heart, it will not last long. Even if you persist, all that is left is pain.

Jiang Huan has a deep understanding.

This day should have been a great weekend, he should have gone to play football, go shopping, go drinking, or brush his phone, play games, or just be in a daze.

But he was learning math, trigonometry.Brother spoke very seriously, and he listened very seriously.But instead of listening to trigonometric functions carefully, I listen to my brother's voice and see my brother's beauty and prosperity.

Jiang Huan nodded, frowned, curled his lips from time to time, acting as if he was puzzled, and then widened his eyes, suddenly realized, relieved, and enlightened.

Seeing his reaction, brother spoke more vigorously.

Speaking of trigonometric functions, Jiang Huan's mind is full of the set of diagrams on the Internet.

Trigonometry - a triangle with a tree in its mouth;

Odd function - a chicken with a tree in its mouth;

Even function - a lotus root contains a tree;

Exponential function - triangle points to tree within tree;

Logarithmic functions - triangular against tree within tree.

"Pfft~"

Jiang Huan laughed, who can bear it!

Song Huaizhun put down his pen and looked at Jiang Huan. What appeared on his young face was the expression of the 50-year-old dean in his grade when he scolded the students badly.

"It's funny?" Song Huaizhun asked.

"No...it's not funny, haha...um...it's not funny." Sometimes the more people can't laugh, the more they want to laugh, which makes Jiang Huan's face turn red, but there are still a few laughs that accidentally leaked out.

Song Huaizun waited quietly for Jiang Huan to finish laughing, then picked up the exercise book on the table and rolled it up.

"Put out your hand."

"what?"

Why are you reaching out?

Jiang Huan slowly stretched out his right hand.

"Left hand." Song Huaizhun said.The right hand still has to do homework.

Jiang Huan switched hands.

"Palm up," Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan slowly turned his left hand.

What are you doing?Are you going to beat him?

As soon as he thought of this, the rolled exercise book fell down and hit his palm with a slap.

"Ah!" It hurts so much!

Jiang Huan quickly withdrew his hand.

"Pain?" Song Huaizhun asked.

Jiang Huan nodded hurriedly.

"It's right if it hurts. Did you listen to the lecture?" Song Huaizhun said.

"I heard..." Jiang Huan quibbled.

Song Huaizhun opened the exercise book and found a problem, "Solution."

Jiang Huan saw that the problem was difficult, but he didn't want to admit that he couldn't immediately, at least he had to do enough serious thinking but powerless drama.

"Don't bite the pen."

Jiang Huan took the pen out of his mouth and turned it around in his hand.He turned the pen, and the small pen seemed to have life in his hand, spinning around and around, sometimes it would be thrown up, and it would continue to spin after falling back into his hand, just like acrobatics. of.If there is a world pen-twisting championship, Jiang Huan is guaranteed to win the championship.

It is said that scumbags may not be able to change pens, but those who can change pens must be scumbags.

Song Huaizun pressed down his pen forcibly, and then stuffed it back into Jiang Huan's hand, "This question is not difficult, as long as you remember the formulas I just told you, you will definitely be able to solve the first and second questions."

"Oh..." Jiang Huan replied with a guilty conscience.

I can't turn the pen in my hand, and I don't know how to solve the questions, so I feel uncomfortable all over.

After a long time, Jiang Huan's butt hurt from sitting, but he still didn't write a single word.Oh, except for that Jiezi.

"Stretch out your hand," Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan put down his pen, pouted his lips, and slowly stretched out his left hand with the palm up, and the exercise book rolled into his hand again.

"Ah!" Jiang Huan withdrew his hand reflexively.

"Put it out." Song Huaizhun ordered.

The speed at which Jiang Huan reached out was slow down x10.

Snapped!

"what!"

"Father, please forgive me!" Jiang Huan shouted loudly.

Song Huaizhun pulled his hand back, "Have you heard of a loving father who loses his son? Have you heard of a filial son born under a stick? Have you heard of a young tree not being successful if you don't cut it?"

Song Huaizhun paused and hit once.

Jiang Huan withdrew his hand vigorously, and hid the painful and numb hand under his armpit.

"Have you ever heard of growing seedlings? Have you ever heard of being fat if you can't eat it all at once? Have you heard of Rome wasn't built in a day? Rome was not built in a day!"

Song Huai must have stopped pulling Jiang Huan's hand, "Rome wasn't built in a day, but it was built in a day, brick by brick. If you are lazy every day, you will never be able to build it."

"Hey, that's wrong. Brother, have you ever been to Rome?"

"No." Song Huaizhun tried his best to restrain his anger.

"Actually, ancient Rome was mainly built of stones. The broken walls and ruins on the streets have a history of thousands of years. If they were built with bricks and tiles, it would be impossible to preserve them to this day." Jiang Huan said very understandingly.

"Well, you're right, I'll reward you with a palm." Song Huaizhun suddenly grabbed Jiang Huan's arm, pulled out his hand, and slapped him firmly on the palm.

"Ah! Brother, you don't talk about martial arts!" Jiang Huan looked at the burning palms and dared not rub them.

After a while, Song Huaizhun asked, "Is it that difficult to study?"

"It's not difficult." Jiang Huan said smoothly, and then changed his words immediately, "It's quite difficult."

"I'm not telling you to learn everything at once, but at least a little bit, okay?" Song Huaizhun said.

"Okay!" Jiang Huan said loudly.

"Ten-thousand-foot high-rise buildings rise on the ground, and you can't reach thousands of miles without accumulating small steps, and you can't make rivers and seas without accumulating small streams. You have left behind a lot. If you don't make up for it now, will you be able to keep up in the third year of high school? Can you be admitted to university?" Song Huaizhun said .

"Yes!" Jiang Huan agreed loudly.

Song Huaizhun sighed, Jiang Huan always did this.

"Are you perfunctory? You promised well, but as soon as you are asked to learn, you will desert. You don't have to lie to me. If you really don't want to learn, just tell me. I'm not really your father."

"You are my father!" Jiang Huan said, "I don't want to learn, it's just...it's just that I haven't learned for a long time, and I can't accept it all at once. You have to give me time."

"I gave you time, but you haven't been studying at all. I told you about trigonometric functions just now, did you listen to it?" Song Huaizhun said.

I didn't listen to the trigonometric functions, but I listened to the trigonometric tree in my head.But Jiang Huan insisted, "I heard it, but I didn't understand it. I've included all the sin, cos, and tan. How about... let's change it to a simple one?"

"Okay, then you can memorize ancient poems, such as "The Difficult Road to Shu", "Pipa Xing", "Nian Nujiao", "On Passing the Qin Dynasty", memorize them." Song Huaizhun said.

"Hey, these are too difficult. I haven't memorized them yet. Let's find an easy one."

"Okay, which one do you memorize?"

Jiang Huan thought for a while, and said back: "The wind is rushing, the sky is high, the ape is mourning, the Zhuqing sand is flying back, the boundless fallen trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling... Uh..."

grass!This is the most familiar song he memorized, why did he get stuck at a critical moment.

"Uh...uh..."

"Okay, don't recite it." Song Huaizhun said.

Jiang Huan looked down at the table like a child who made a mistake.

After a long silence, Song Huaizhun said, "You can't learn mathematics, and you can't memorize ancient prose? It's not difficult. If you have a brain, you can memorize it. If you can't memorize it, you're lazy."

"No..." Jiang Huan quibbled.

"Nothing? Aren't you lazy? You play with your phone when you're not paying attention."

"Didn't you take the phone away?" Jiang Huan said aggrievedly.

"You don't study when I take you away, and you don't study when your head is empty."

"It's not that brother, you are too tight. You are not allowed to do anything after school. You only do your homework, and you are not allowed to play on weekends. You still do your homework. This kind of study intensity is not what I and other scumbags can bear. My head is full. Of course, nothing can be put in." Jiang Huan is not very good at studying, sophistry No.1.

Song Huaizhun got angry for a while, stood up, and said, "Okay, you go, I don't care about you, and I will give you the phone."

Jiang Huan took over the confiscated mobile phone, very happy in his heart, but with a painful and regretful expression on his face, "Farewell, brother, I won't leave, let's learn again."

Song Huaizhun sat down and opened his exercise book, "You go, I have to study, and the monthly exam will be in a few days."

Jiang Huan stood up and walked behind Song Huaizhun, hugging Song Huaizhun who was sitting, "Brother, don't be angry, I was wrong."

"You're right, I'm wrong."

"How could I be wrong? It's all my fault."

"Where did you go wrong?"

"The fault is not studying hard!" Jiang Huan misunderstood very simply.

"Since I know why you don't..." Song Huaizhun stopped, "Forget it, let's go again, I'm going to study."

"Brother, brother! Don't want it!" Jiang Huan rubbed his nose against Song Huaizhun's ear, "I won't go."

"Jiang Huan, let's go, I have to study, don't make me say it again."

Song Huaizhun called Jiang Huan by his full name. Jiang Huan was really angry when he knew something had happened.

He stood aside for a while, Song Huaizhun concentrated on doing the questions, as if he had already left, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Brother, do you want to do it?" Jiang Huan asked.

Song Huaizhun glanced up at him, and said bluntly, "No time."

Jiang Huan looked aggrieved, and he chose to do the problem between doing the problem and doing X.cry.

"I'm hungry!" Jiang Huan resorted to his tried and tested trump card.

Song Huaizhun put down his pen, got up, went to the kitchen to cook a quick dish, heated up the leftover stew from yesterday, filled two bowls of rice and brought it to the table.

"Eat."

Song Huaizhun ate with his head down, neither talking nor looking at Jiang Huan.

Jiang Huan wanted to find something to talk about, but seeing Song Huaizhun's cold attitude, he was at a loss for words for a while, so he also seriously lowered his head to eat.

"Eat vegetables." Song Huaizhun said.

"Oh."

Today's fried bean sprouts are one of Jiang Huan's most hated vegetables. They are fishy and bitter. Even if my brother is a good cook, he can't change the unpalatable taste of this dish.Why is this disgusting food brought to the table?

Feed it to pigs, and the pigs will scold the street.

He picked one of the thinnest bean sprouts, reluctantly put it in his mouth, and quickly ate three large pieces of meat to cover up the disgusting taste.

Song Huaizun's face cramped when he saw it. He picked up the fried bean sprouts and put half of the plate into Jiang Huan's bowl with chopsticks. The bowl became full in an instant.

Jiang Huan looked at the bowl of bean sprouts bitterly, and almost cried out of grievance.

To be honest, the current love he has for his brother is not enough to support him to kill this bowl of bean sprouts.

Look, the love of young people is so fragile, even a bowl of bean sprouts is no match.

The author has something to say: Let me tell you, when the leaders have a meeting, the elders talk heart-to-heart: nodding, frowning, curling lips from time to time, acting in doubt, and then widening your eyes, suddenly realizing, feeling relieved, and enlightened.Not only can it pass through, but it can also be reused after a good performance.