My nemesis was taken to sleep by me

The author has something to say: Jiang Huang didn't find anything wrong in the second watch today. He guessed that he yawned and was heard by the continuous mapping when he was trying to put him to sleep. That's why the other party said that, and he didn't realize the problem.

Besides, all he was thinking about now was how to make his notes more decent, and he didn't care about thinking about other things.

As soon as Shen Xing heard the pen tip scratching the paper through the speaker, knowing that Jiang Huang was not suspicious, he felt relieved, and typed to him, "You can ask me if you don't understand."

Jiang Huang let out a "huh", but he still refused to read out the notes that lacked arms and legs.

Shen Xingyi couldn't understand his thoughts, and said patiently: "It's easy to encounter misunderstandings when learning mathematics, and it's normal to not understand."

"Brother, I'm different from you," Jiang Huang scratched his head, "I have no misunderstandings in mathematics, only blind spots."

Shen Xing choked for a moment, so he had to urge him in another way: "You don't want me to sleep today?"

This sentence was very effective for Jiang Huang. He glanced at the electronic clock on the table and said hesitantly, "Then don't laugh at me."

"I'm not laughing at you." Shen Xingyi said.

Jiang Huang, who was guaranteed, read his notes honestly and stutteringly, and stopped for a while. Shen Xing thought the phone was disconnected, but after confirming that it was still connected, he asked, "Why, still thinking about it?"

"No," Jiang Huang's voice sounded a little confused, "I remember that I wrote these words myself, why can't I understand what I wrote now?"

When Shen Xing thought of the squid-like handwriting in the homework handed in by Jiang Huang, he felt that it was normal for a child to ask this question.

"Practice calligraphy when you have time." Shen Xing suggested pertinently.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Huang said sullenly, "Brother, do you think my handwriting is ugly?"

After a pause, he said unconvinced: "My calligraphy was used as a model by the teacher when I was in elementary school."

Shen Xingyi was skeptical about this: "Really."

Jiang Huang was afraid that the continuous mapping would let him take a photo on a whim, and he admitted the truth just after bragging: "In fact, it is a typical example of ugly writing, the kind that everyone should take as a warning."

Unexpectedly, even with such continuous mapping, he was asked to take a picture.

Jiang Huang muttered, "Brother, you just need to know ugliness, why do you have to see it with your own eyes?"

Why are you shy? It's not like I haven't seen it before, but I haven't seen it so awkward when handing in homework.Shen Xingyi thought it was funny, and replied, "What, sorry?"

"No, I'm just afraid to scare you." Although Jiang Huang was reluctant, he obediently took a photo of his high-level mathematics notes and sent it to Continuous Mapping.

After a short time, Continuous Mapping sent him back a text version of the notes, which were completed on the basis of his original ones.

Jiang Huang was shocked that the other party could recognize what he wrote: "Brother, your eyes are so good?"

Shen Xingyi is used to it. He has seen all kinds of ugly words when approving homework, and Jiang Huang is not the most outrageous.

He doesn't want to discuss with the children why his eyes are so good: "Can you understand?"

Jiang Huang hasn't watched it yet, but he didn't want to delay the sleep time of continuous mapping, so he said, "I can understand it."

The confidence in these words was not too strong, and Jiang Huang immediately added: "If you don't understand, I'll bother my high math teaching assistant."

This is a kind of reward for the continuous mapping that he said that he is not disgusting. Jiang Huang thinks that the other party will understand. After all, he hated Shen Xingyi so much before. Now he can ask Shen Xingyi high math questions for the continuous mapping. Great sacrifices were made.

But for some reason, Continuous Mapping's response was very flat: "It's okay."

Then I sent another sentence: "He should speak better than me."

Jiang Huang searched for the civilized expression of "farting", but after finding nothing, he felt that he could not express the gap between his continuous reflection and Shen Xingyi's without using these two words, so he said solemnly: "Fart."

Shen Xing frowned and was about to type when he heard Jiang Huang say again: "No one can speak as well as you."

That very childish sentence made Shen Xingyi stop what he was doing.

"But brother, why do I think you have a good impression of our teaching assistant?" Jiang Huang asked, he still remembered the last time he kept mapping to let himself listen to Shen Xing's words.

Shen Xing thought for a while, and replied to him with four words: "Same sickness and pity for each other."

Jiang Huang understood: "You have also been a teaching assistant? Have you ever met a student like me?"

Shen Xing raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What kind of student?"

Jiang Huang blurted out without thinking too much: "I don't have a correct attitude towards study, I always want to fish in troubled waters, and my IQ is not high..."

"Well, I'm quite clear about my position." Shen Xingyi agreed.

Only then did Jiang Huang realize that he had unintentionally exposed his usual stinky virtues. He was a little embarrassed, but then he said: "If you meet a student like me, you just turn a blind eye and close your eyes. But my teaching assistant has to Seriously, even threatened me with graduation to take tutoring."

Shen Xingyi said flatly: "No one wants to threaten you with graduation, they just want to be responsible to you."

Jiang Huang felt that Continuous Mapping's tone was really like that of his old father. He didn't refute, but said, "It would be great if you were responsible for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that the sentence was ambiguous. He wanted to explain, but he was afraid that the description would become darker, so he shut his mouth in embarrassment, waiting for the other party to reply first, his face felt a little hot for no reason.

Shen Xingyi didn't think much about it, he looked at the time and said to Jiang Huang, "Come here first today, go to bed."

"No, brother, you have been talking with me just now, and I didn't read anything to you." Jiang Huang insisted on coaxing the continuous mapping to sleep.

As soon as Shen Xing knew that he was stubborn, he didn't say much, and sent a "yes".

Jiang Huang turned back and pulled out a copy of "Close Distance" from the bookshelf. This is a collection of short stories recommended by the teacher when he was in a professional class. He said that the writing skills in it would be helpful for news writing in the future, but he didn't learn much. Skill, I only read the original chapter of "Brokeback Mountain" when I bought the book. If I hadn't watched the movie at Shen Xingyi's cousin's house tonight, I wouldn't have thought of reading such a serious thing for continuous mapping.

He turned to the place where he had folded the corner, and just after reading the first half of the paragraph, the continuous mapping asked, "Brokeback Mountain?"

Jiang Huang didn't expect that someone who studied mathematics in succession was quite literate, so he paused for a moment before saying, "Yes, brother, if you don't want to hear it, I'll change it."

"No need to change." Shen Xingyi felt that Jiang Huang was sometimes too sensitive. After he finished speaking, he suddenly called the kid again on the chat interface.

Continuous mapping: "Jiang Huang."

Continuous mapping: "Don't be so careful in front of me in the future."