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Xiao Nuo's calm made him angry, after watching him for a while, Fang Zian stood up and walked out of the study, and came back not long after, with an extra book of Olympiad simulation questions in his hand.

Put it on the table, "I will accept you if you can make the ticks in these folding pages."

"I don't need you to convince me." Xiao Nuo dropped a sentence, took the simulation questions and started to read.

Fang Zian was so annoyed by being blocked, he burst out and said, "If you can't do it, don't think that I will still listen to your class!"

Xiao Nuo ignored him, took a pen and paper and started to work on the questions, leaving a quiet place for Fang Zian to be bored alone.

Fang Zian was feeling depressed while watching Xiao Nuo write and draw. Not long after, he saw that there were only a few half-solved answers for each question on the white paper but could not continue. , the phrase "The embarrassment is all given by myself." I will return it to you.

At this time Xiao Nuo raised his head and said coldly, "Read your book."

Fang Zian was in a good mood at the moment, and didn’t care about him. He picked up the book with a smile and pretended to read it seriously, but excitedly thought about how to ridicule him for a while. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to forget it. It's not easy for a college student, as long as he equalizes the embarrassment he gave last time.

After about an hour, Xiao Nuo stopped writing and handed him the answer sheet.

Fang Zian had already calmed down and waited. He took the answer sheet that didn't have a complete answer for each question, suppressed the joy in his heart, and said with a frivolous smile, "Mr. It's too difficult for me."

"Then I won't make things difficult for you. For each question, pick out the first half of the answer that you can understand." Xiao Nuo said lightly.

Fang Zian looked at him in shock, it's impossible, it means that he can solve these questions in several ways?These are high school Olympiad questions.Holding the last thought that Xiao Nuo was bluffing himself, Fang Zian ticked the answer options, but he still didn't believe that Xiao Nuo could really do it, although he knew it very well.

Xiao Nuo lowered his head and continued to work on the questions, and after a short while, he filled it out and handed it to him, "Are you ready?"

Fang Zian looked at the answer sheet, pursed his lips and was speechless, thinking that he wanted to humiliate him so brazenly just now, it was extremely ironic.

Xiao Nuo glanced at the time, frowned slightly, and spent the whole morning arguing with him, "Do the problem again yesterday, and try to think from different angles to come up with other solutions."

Fang Zian bit his lip tightly, he won again.

Xiao Nuo guessed his thoughts, "Think of me as an opponent, don't underestimate yourself."

High school Mathematical Olympiad is talented and may not be able to pass the test. The main test is the way of thinking of the remaining [-]% of students.

Xiao Nuo was able to solve it because he worked as an assistant under Professor Lin. Apart from teaching, Professor Lin spent most of his time studying and formulating the questions. He had seen a lot and was used to the entry points of various exam questions.When answering the questions just now, Xiao Nuo briefly looked at the answers to other exam questions that Xia Zi'an had solved. For a high school student like him, being able to have such quick thinking is already a super high standard.

The reason why Xiao Nuo asked him to do the same questions was just to train his thinking more systematically and comprehensively.

Fang Zian squinted at Xiao Nuo, without concealing his disgust, "You really are the type I hate the most! You keep others close to corners without making a fuss, never step into other people's territory and have to make others reflect on your exist."

Tan Jizhong sleeps until ten o'clock as usual. Once a person's biological clock is formed, it is difficult to change it.

As soon as he opened the curtains, the room opened up, and his mind became clearer. Looking at the bright sunshine outside the window, Tan Jizhong was in a good mood.

After washing up and sitting down to eat the breakfast that Xiao Nuo kept warm, out of the corner of his eye, he accidentally glanced at the half-open study diagonally opposite, and remembered that when Xiao Nuo didn't have to teach in the morning, he always stayed in the study.

The study room of Tan Jizhong's family is quite large. Because of his own writing, he has collected books in various fields. Although the number is not large, they are all classics.

Xiao Nuo always likes to be quiet, this study is a very good place for him to relax.

Tan Jizhong sipped his congee and smiled lightly, wondering what kind of books Xiao Nuo likes to read, and whether he has read the books he wrote.

Suddenly there was a slight sound similar to turning pages, and Tan Jizhong immediately looked up at the study.There are people inside.

Putting down his two mouthfuls of breakfast, Tan Jizhong walked over.

"Xiao Nuo?" It turned out to be true.Tan Jizhong pushed open the door, stood at the door and shouted in surprise.

"Morning, Mr. Tan." Xiao Nuoben greeted him from standing upright beside the bookshelf.

"...Ah, morning." After thinking for a while, Tan Jizhong went in and asked, "Don't you have class today?"

"Well, classes are suspended for a few days."

Xiao Nuo was just about to go out this morning, when he received a call from Fang Zhiming, saying that he had a rare vacation and wanted to take Fang Zian out for a trip, and decompress him by the way.

Xiao Nuo naturally knew what was going on. When he left Fang's house yesterday, Fang Zian finally said "I really don't want to see you again".

Seeing Xiao Nuo bowed his head and spoke casually, Tan Jizhong knew that the student must be making trouble again.

From Xiao Nuo's first day of teaching when he was injured and came back, he guessed that Xiao Nuo was teaching a problem student, but Xiao Nuo had a strong sense of responsibility and cared about others first, and when the two clashed, he must be the one who suffered.

Thinking of this, Tan Jizhong felt a little frustrated, it seemed that Xiao Nuo cared about that student, otherwise Xiao Nuo's character would not have an attitude towards him, let alone conflict with him.

Not wanting Xiao Nuo to see the abnormality, Tan Jizhong exhaled and said with a chuckle, "Alright, you can also rest for a few days."

"En." Xiao Nuo looked at the book and responded lightly.

After a while, Xiao Nuo asked as if he had come to his senses, "Do you want to use the study?"

Here it is again, with such a stiff question, I thought Xiao Nuo had put down his defenses after so many days.

But I really let go a lot. I remember that their conversations were still rusty from beginning to end a few days ago, but now they are much more natural.

Tan Jizhong reminded himself not to rush.

"Look at yours, don't pay attention to me." Seeing Xiao Nuo closing the book, Tan Jizhong stopped him.

Xiao Nuo glanced at him, paused for a while, and nodded.

Seeing this, Tan Jizhong sat in front of the desk and casually flipped through the books on the desk, which happened to be the one he had read a few days ago and hadn't put it back.

The study suddenly became quiet, only filled with Xia Chan's neighing outside the window and the soft sound of the two flipping through the books.

Xiao Nuo's faint breath came from his nose, and Tan Jizhong couldn't help feeling a sense of tranquility, as if everything was fading away, this feeling he couldn't experience when he was alone.

Being with Xiao Nuo, even if the two of them have no words, as long as they know that they exist in the same space, it is a good medicine for Tan Jizhong.Realizing these Tan Jizhong raised the corners of his mouth and gradually sank into the book.

For a long time, Tan Jizhong unintentionally raised his head and did not want to meet Xiao Nuo's gaze.

Xiao Nuo immediately turned his head away, and explained after a while, "We are reading a book by the same author."

"Really," Tan Jizhong looked at Xiao Nuo's spine, and asked with a chuckle, "Do you like his works?"

The content of this set of books is so deep that it is almost gray, but it is the pinnacle work that the younger writers cannot touch. At first, Tan Jizhong only bought it purely for admiring the author's style, and did not pay much attention to the content of the book.

Xiao Nuo didn't speak when he asked him this way, he just closed the book and looked at the cover for a long time, as if caught in a long and sad memory.

"Xiao Nuo?" Seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, Tan Jizhong called softly.

Xiao Nuo came back to his senses, maybe part of his consciousness was still in his memories, his voice was a bit ethereal, "If the wasteland blooms red, what kind of painful baptism has it experienced, all the deepest throbbing in my heart hides the infinite nature."

Xiao Nuo chuckled lightly, with a bit of bitterness, "His book is very deep and thorough." I used to think that I would never understand it.

Tan Jizhong can almost conclude that Xiao Nuo can comprehend the life insights expressed in every sentence in this set of books. What kind of experience does he have?I couldn't help but think of what Tan Qingchen said about his life experience that night, and my heart ached.

Sighing secretly, not wanting to see him showing such a sad expression, Tan Jizhong changed the subject and asked, "Do you know his later works?"

Xiao Nuo looked at him, expressing that he was not clear.

"When he was most proud of his works, he subverted the life philosophy of all previous works. This contrast caused a large number of readers to question and criticize, and his reputation was ruined in a short period of time." Tan Jizhong narrated calmly.

Xiao Nuo lightly frowned and looked at the cover again.

"Actually, compared to his previous works, I prefer his works after he is frustrated. He is happy but not frivolous, deep but not gloomy, and every sentence reveals the delicateness and tenderness of life and the warmth of the world," Tan Jizhong chuckled, " It feels like he is using the second half of his life to redeem his previous works."

Listening to his statement, Xiao Nuo wanted to open his mouth but didn't know what to say.redemption?Reflect?He couldn't help but think of Fang Zian's accusation against him yesterday.

"You never realize how hateful you are. You always look at other people's needs from your own perspective. On the surface, you don't have an attitude of gratitude, but you do things that will be appreciated against your will, so that others are always in reflection. Is it in the panic that you did something wrong? It was your fault from the very beginning, but you told others with an indifferent expression that it had nothing to do with me! "

"Mr. Tan," Xiao Nuo who had been silent for a long time suddenly looked at Tan Jizhong and said, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

"Huh?" Tan Jizhong didn't react for a while, he was a little surprised, and just about to speak again, the phone rang suddenly, "Sorry."

"It's okay, you can pick it up first." Xiao Nuo continued to open the book.

Tan Jizhong smiled apologetically, took out his phone, looked at the caller ID, and frowned slightly.It's Tan Yucheng.

"Is there something wrong?" Tan Jizhong cut directly to the point.

"No contact, what's wrong?" Tan Jizhong had a bad feeling.

Tan Yucheng was silent for a while before speaking.

"Run away from home?" Tan Jizhong exclaimed nervously, not caring that Xiao Nuo was still there. "Tan Yucheng, please speak clearly."

"Tan Yucheng, please think that he is your younger brother before you do things." Tan Jizhong said this last sentence, hung up the phone, his brows were still deeply wrinkled, and the line of his lips was also tightly pursed. This was the first time Xiao Nuo saw him Such an angry look.

"Is there something wrong with Xiaochen?" Xiao Nuo vaguely guessed based on what he said just now.

Tan Jizhong looked at Xiao Nuo, sighed lightly, and said with a relaxed expression, "Xiaochen ran away from home."

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