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He Zhao was a little sleepy after eating, squinting his eyes and thinking about whether he should help wash the dishes. He should do this in a reasonable way. After all, Yi Shi invited him to dinner, but he really didn't bother to connect a stick after he was full. I don't even want to move my fingers.

While he was hesitating, Yi Shi had already stood up and cleaned up the dishes neatly, took it to the kitchen and turned on the faucet, leaving no room for him to intervene.

He Zhao felt a little embarrassed, and said to the kitchen, "I'll treat you to dinner next time. What do you want to eat, but I don't know how to cook. We can order takeaway. There are thousands of takeaways, and you can choose."

Yi Shi's voice was mixed with the sound of water: "No need."

He Zhao: "Don't look down on the great takeaway, okay?"

After a while, Yi Shi turned off the tap, and the voice came out again: "You have treated me to a lot of lunch."

He Zhao stepped on the carpet with bare feet and rubbed it. It was really comfortable. He leaned back on the chair comfortably, drank his Coke and looked at the kitchen again: "I said it's not an invitation, but renting our house is to include lunch. If your carpet is stained with vegetable juice and cola, it should be very difficult to clean, right?"

Yi Shi looked back at him: "Well, be careful."

He Zhao clicked his tongue: "Why do you look at me and say? Don't you accidentally get dirty yourself?"

Through the glass door, within the time of talking a few words, Yi Shi had already washed the dishes and was drying them one by one with a dishcloth before putting them in the disinfection cabinet.

How could this man even arrange the bowls and plates neatly.

OCD?

He Zhao took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his sports pants, and suddenly remembered something, and touched the other pocket. Sure enough, he just ran out of the house without the key.He poked the phone screen and sent a message asking when Zhang Jiangyang would come back, but Zhang Jiangyang didn't reply.

He Zhao: "I can't go home without the key, please take me in for a while, what are you going to do later?"

Before He Zhao could say, "Why don't we play games together, I'll take you with me", Yi Shi dried his hands and walked out of the kitchen: "Review."

He Zhao drew his voice: "Review? What kind of study is it? It's so boring to study every day."

Yi Shi glanced at him: "The exam will be held tomorrow."

He Zhao opened his mouth wide: "..."

After a while, he said: "Really? Why don't I know?"

Having said that, he did the calculations and found that it was indeed the day of the monthly exam.

Yi Shi: "When Teacher Zhou said this, you were in a daze."

"Oh, so, what are you going to review first? If you don't review, let me have a look?" said He Zhao, a perennial crouching contestant.

Yi Shi: "Which subject do you want to review first?"

He Zhao thought for a while: "Mathematics?"

Yi Shi entered the bedroom, and soon took out a stack of math textbooks and workbooks, and put them on the dining table.

Only math?What about Yi Shi himself?

Seeing Yi Shi turned around and went to the bedroom again, He Zhao blinked, and almost blurted out: "Don't go, can't you review with me in the dining room?"

The master bedroom was He Zhao's former room. He knew very well that there were floor-to-ceiling bookshelves and a desk in it, and the window next to the desk faced the garden behind the community. It was usually quite quiet and suitable for studying.

Yi Shi paused: "I forgot to take out my pen."

I don't know if he is sensitive, but He Zhao faintly sensed a trace of helplessness from his plain words, why does he feel like the kind of kid who has to find a companion when he goes to the bathroom, and needs someone to accompany him to review.

He Zhao replied "Oh" with some embarrassment, sat at the dining table and wiped the table vigorously with paper towels.

He glanced at the paper towel, and it was not oily or dirty at all. How did Yi Shi wipe the table so clean?

When Yi Shi came out with a few pens, He Zhao asked, "Tell me honestly, are you a Virgo?"

Yi Shi directly pulled out a notebook from the bottom of the pile of mathematics-related materials: "No."

He Zhao asked, "Then what constellation are you?"

Yi Shi responded casually, "It's not a Virgo anyway."

"What's wrong with Virgo? What's your dissatisfaction with such a perfect constellation?" He Zhao glared at him.

Yi Shi paused: "Are you a Virgo?"

"Yeah, I'm a Virgo and I'm proud. My birthday is August 8st, the last day of summer vacation. Every time I celebrate my birthday, it's like celebrating the start of school. It's so sad." He Zhao pouted, "It's our first time. Wasn’t it September 31st when we met? On the first day I just turned 17, they had a joke about the start of school and sprayed my hair color, which caused me to be scolded by the teacher and demoted me to give condolence homework to the fat man .”

Yi Shi looked down at the book, and said in a calm tone, "Then I met a vampire who was going to a haunted house."

He Zhao had already forced himself to forget about this Sabi thing, but when he said this, the shameful memories flooded his face, and he was depressed: "You don't know if you are so talkative and you set it up with me! OOC! You now There are only two labels here, and the tongue is not poisonous!! I help you so enthusiastically, but you are not touched at all? Can't you forget this?"

Yi Shi was extremely calm: "You can forget it, just remember that you ran fast at that time."

He Zhao successfully went crazy: "??? Can you get well? Can you be a human being?"

Yi Shi gave a very light laugh, but He Zhao didn't want to pay attention to him, rolled his eyes, opened the math textbook roughly and looked down at the book.

Yi Shi glanced at the textbook in his hand: "Do you read the textbook for math review?"

He Zhao: "That's not it? Didn't Lao Zhou say that math problems are always the same?"

Yi Shi was silent, and after a few seconds, he took out a notebook from the side and threw it in front of him: "You might as well do this."

He Zhao opened the notebook suspiciously, and inside was a series of printed math problems: "What is this?"

Yi Shi: "You can try out the selected classic questions."

He Zhao flipped through it, and there were dozens of questions. While flipping through, he said, "Isn't that too much? When will I have to do it?"

Yi Shi heard the words and reached out to take the notebook back, and opened it casually: "You study these few questions."

He Zhao stared blankly at him ticking off, took the notebook again, opened the first question that was ticked, and asked doubtfully, "Are the few questions you ticked the most classic?"

Yi Shi said unceremoniously: "These are the simplest ones."

He Zhao: "..."

OK, I feel the contempt of the self-student.

He Zhao took the draft book and turned to a blank page, and was about to do the questions obediently, when Yi Shi said, "After you have studied these questions thoroughly, I will tick the most classic ones for you."

He Zhao didn't look up, just wrote the calculation formula in a rustle, and said very self-consciously: "Then the exam will probably be next month."

Yi Shi didn't make any more sound.

He Zhao finally bit the tip of his pen and finished writing a question. He wanted Yi Shi to read it for him, but when he raised his head, he found that Yi Shi was concentrating on doing the paper.He Zhao is easily influenced or disturbed by outside voices, and easily has superfluous thoughts, but Yi Shi seems to be completely different from him, his state is almost like a martial arts master in meditation. "The outside world can't influence him", I don't know why this sentence flashed through He Zhao's mind.

He Zhao stared at him for a while, and suddenly remembered watching a movie about animals when he was a child. It said that when a lion was hunting, he would block everything and focus on looking for food.Can people do this too?Focusing on one thing is like turning on the shielding function, zooming in on what is to be done in front of you infinitely, and shrinking indefinitely in others.

Interesting, is this talent?Such a person can reach their destination faster wherever they want to go and what they want to do, right?

After thinking wildly for a while, He Zhao felt that he was motivated, so he continued to work on the questions immediately.

The room was so quiet that there was no sound at all. Suddenly, He Zhao's cell phone vibrated, and the small sound seemed particularly abrupt, which made him tremble in a hurry.

It was Zhang Jiangyang who replied.

Zhang Jiangyang: I just went home when my phone ran out of battery.

He Zhao raised his head and found that Yi Shi was looking at him.

He Zhao stretched his waist and moved his neck: "If you have time, help me read these questions. I'll go home and take a shower, and I will come up later to review chemistry."

It's rare to study so well tonight, and I'm sorry for the monthly exam if I don't review more.

Yi Shi nodded, "OK."

He Zhao went downstairs, not only Zhang Jiangyang, but even Lin Peiling had returned.He chatted with Lin Peiling for a few words and hurried to take a shower. To save time, he wiped his hair indiscriminately and ran upstairs.

Yi Shi answered the doorbell and opened the door, looked at his wet and somewhat messy hair for two seconds with a blank expression, and moved aside to let him in.

He Zhao sat down on the throne where he studied before taking a bath: "How is my math problem doing? Is it okay?"

Yi Shi closed the door and sat back opposite him: "That's about it."

He Zhao rubbed his face and cheered himself up: "Okay! Next is physics! Do you have any classic question bank for physics?"

Yi Shi was about to hand him the circled chemistry exercise book, but stopped in the middle of the action: "Physics?"

"That's right, I suddenly remembered that I'm not bad in chemistry, but I haven't passed physics. There is still a lot of room for improvement in physics." He Zhao didn't sit properly and folded his legs on the chair.

Yi Shi got up and walked into the room, and walked out after a while, holding some papers in his hand.

Yi Shi asked, "Mechanics and electricity, which part do you have more questions about?"

He Zhao was honest: "There are many problems in every part."

I thought Yi Shi would mercilessly blind him with the light of Xueba after hearing this, but Yi Shi was very calm, as if he had expected it a long time ago, he just lowered his head and ticked a few questions on the paper: "These questions It is comprehensive, very routine and not too difficult, suitable for you to hold your feet, if you have any questions, you can ask me."

For a moment, He Zhao didn't know whether being despised by Xueba hurt his self-esteem, or Xueba had expected that it would hurt his self-esteem even more when he didn't even despise him.

He took the paper and glanced at it: "What kind of paper is this? Why don't I have one?"

Yi Shi: "I compiled the papers according to the knowledge points."

He Zhao was surprised: "Are you still putting together papers and printing them out? Make your own questions? Isn't the teacher's papers enough?"

"It's so convenient. This is the first edition. After completing this copy, only the wrong questions will be left in the computer's corresponding archive, and then printed out will be the wrong questions set." Yi Shi said.

He Zhao asked again: "Then you typed these questions into the computer and printed them out?"

Yi Shi glanced at him: "It can be scanned."

"Oh, it's so high-tech," He Zhao said, "You don't know how to bring your own printer, do you?"

"Yes," Yi Shi picked up the phone, set the alarm clock for an hour later, and held up the phone to give He Zhao a look, "One hour."

He Zhao: "What hour?"

Yi Shi turned back on the phone: "I'll give you an hour to finish writing, and I'll take a shower."

He Zhao: "???"

He Zhao snorted and protested, "How could I finish writing?"

As if Yi Shi didn't hear it, he walked into the room indifferently without looking back, came out and went into the bathroom after a while, and didn't give He Zhao a single extra look during the period.

He Zhao: "..."

He Zhao turned over while holding the paper, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom. I wonder if it was because Yi Shi was taking a bath, but He Zhao always felt that the sound of water was not in a hurry, and it was not like he was racing against time just now.

He Zhao's mind was a little unbalanced.

And thinking a little sourly, yes, Xueba doesn't need to cram his feet temporarily.

He Zhao quickly solved the first question, and stared at the question several times before hesitatingly applying the formula that he could think of that might be related.

He flipped through the paper, and the rest of the questions went well, almost only doing the first question.

After writing for a while, He Zhao felt a little pain in his head as he looked at the physics questions lined up one after another.

He sighed, walked to the sofa, and lay down on his stomach.

He shouldn't be studying physics, it's his deathbed.Tonight, I finally raised my energy to review, but when I encountered physics, it all dissipated.

Got hit.

Physically and mentally exhausted.

He tried his best.

I am so tired of studying.

I really want to sleep.

Why did Yi Shi take a bath so slowly?

He Zhao originally wanted to lie down, but he didn't expect that he would really fall asleep. His hand slipped from the edge of the sofa, and his fingers touched the carpet, and he woke up in a daze.Opening his eyes, Yi Shi had already taken a shower, changed into pajamas, and stood beside him silently, still holding the paper he wrote in his hand.

Maybe he looked too sleepy, Yi Shi's voice was very low, as if he didn't want to disturb him: "Are you still learning?"

He Zhao rubbed his eyes, sat up and leaned against the sofa, his eyelids still drooping slightly sleepily.

His throat was a little dry: "Xue, wait for me."

He wandered barefoot to the refrigerator, opened the refrigerator, and there was only mineral water in it.

He Zhao just woke up with a sluggish mind, and it took several seconds to realize that this was not his house.

He turned around and asked, "Is this water drinkable?"

Yi Shi returned to the dining table: "Drink."

He Zhao unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a sip. The cold feeling finally woke him up a bit.

Glancing from the corner of his eye, he saw Yi Shi pick up a red pen, pull off the cap with one hand, and crossed the second and third questions of the first question he did.

Yi Shi didn't turn his head, but seemed to know that He Zhao was standing behind him watching: "This question is obviously progressive, and the three small questions are related, and your second question directly affects the third question. "

He Zhao: "...Oh."

Said that he heard it.

Yi Shi kept his tone low and slow, and sounded very gentle in the quiet night: "The first question is whether the speed is correct, and the second question is, what kind of force did the ball experience from the beginning of movement to the separation process?"

He Zhao bent down to look at the picture carefully, and answered hesitantly, "Gravity, support force?"

Yishi used a red pen to simply draw the direction of the force on the picture: "Well, the vertical downward gravity, the upward support force FN of the vertical slope, and the upward support force F1 of the baffle along the slope, you still missed A spring has force F. Now, what law do you think of?"

He Zhao guessed seriously: "Newton's first law?"

Yi Shi paused with his pen tip, and immediately glanced back at him.

That look is absolutely wrong.

He Zhao immediately changed his words: "Could it be Newton's second law?"

Yi Shi nodded his head almost inaudibly, and wrote out the formula in a swish: "You will remember it in the future, and you must think of this law in the future when similar topics are asked."

He Zhao nodded in bewilderment, realizing that he couldn't see at all, and replied, "Oh good."

Yi Shi explained a few more questions in a low voice, then turned his head and asked, "Do you understand now?"

From He Zhao's angle, you can just see Yi Shi's tall nose bridge, slender eyelashes, clear and deep eyes, and the soft lighting on the sharp and expressionless young face, adding a bit of tenderness.

Yi Shi tapped the paper lightly with a pen: "Why are you in a daze? Do you understand?"

He Zhao woke up, shook his head subconsciously, and took a step back as if he was afraid that he would hit him when he was angry: "I don't understand."

Yi Shi's expression turned ugly: "I didn't expect you to understand everything. Take the paper back and memorize the solutions to these questions."

He Zhao took the paper and answered "Oh".

Yi Shi added: "I have an exam tomorrow, go back and rest early."

He Zhao took the paper and walked to the door. The door was half closed before he belatedly opened the door again, and put his head inside: "Thank you, Teacher Yi Shi."