Night has completely fallen. The outdoor basketball court of the experimental middle school is brightly lit.

At this moment, Huang Yaoshi was carrying a huge bottle of fresh orange in his hand, but the bottle was filled with boiled water. Under the light, he craned his neck and poured another large mouthful of water. The two teammates next to him began to urge him: "Hey, Mr. Huang, are you still fighting?"

"Hit, I'll rest for a while!"

A teammate smiled greasyly: "Well, it's time for Mr. Huang to rest, his girlfriend has only been here for two days, let's drag him out to play, it's really inhumane." ”

Another teammate: "I said what's the matter, Lao Huang's physical strength has regressed so quickly, and he has been covered by the other party several times in a row." ”

"I was careless about the ball just now, and I didn't dodge. You guys, don't drive my car anymore!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled and kicked his teammates, and then put the fresh orange multi-bottle on the ground again. The bald teacher next to him couldn't help but laugh at him again: "Lao Huang, your make-up fee is so high, and you are reluctant to buy a bottle of mineral water to treat yourself?

Huang Yaoshi smiled and ignored it.

He just turned his head and looked at Kong Shucheng seriously again. He found that Kong Shucheng was not only very tall, but also good-looking, so he nodded: "The young man is good, not only won the first prize in the ancient poetry competition, but also has good math and Chinese scores." It's no wonder that even in the rocket class of our experimental middle school, there are several girls who are your fan girls. ”

“.........”

Kong Shucheng didn't speak, but he was a little happy in his heart. After all, everyone has vanity, and who wouldn't be happy to be able to circle fans in their friendship schools? Hey, if only the girls in the art class of the experimental middle school were so fond of learning and inquiring.

Huang Yaoshi: "Kong Shucheng, did you go to my house to look for me just now?"

Kong Shucheng nodded: "Yes." ”

Huang Yaoshi: "You want to find me to make up for the class?"

Kong Shucheng still nodded.

Huang Yaoshi sneered: "Then you, do you know the rules of my make-up class?"

Kong Shucheng: "Well, I know a little bit. ”

Huang Yaoshi's eyes lit up slightly: "Tell me, what are the rules for me to make up classes?"

Kong Shucheng: "The charge is more expensive!"

“.........”

The words are not rough. After a pause, Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly: "That's right. However, have you inquired about my make-up fees?"

Kong Shucheng shook his head.

Huang Yaoshi: "Then tell me, if I give you a make-up class, how much will it be more appropriate?"

Kong Shucheng shook his head with an embarrassed smile.

"Kong Shucheng, first of all, you are not from our experimental middle school, so I can only give you a commercial price. You can understand that, right? Also, I want to know, what do your parents do?"

"My dad was a construction company. ”

"Boss?"

"Oh no, it's not a boss, it's a little foreman. ”

"The kind that gets caught in the sun and rain?"

"That's right. ”

"What about your dad's monthly income?"

"Well, it's hard to say. He likes to smoke and drink, and sometimes he likes to have dinner with his co-workers, he has no financial management concepts, and he likes to use Huabei, so the money he actually gets every month is actually not much. ”

"How much is it?"

"Five or six thousand a month, and seven or eight thousand at most. ”

“.........”

Huang Yaoshi didn't speak for a moment, and then asked, "Where is your mother?"

"My mom......... It doesn't matter anymore. ”

"What do you mean it doesn't matter?"

"Hehe, it's divorce, and they left very early. ”

“.........”

Huang Yaoshi's silence is golden.

Kong Shucheng was afraid of being politely refused, so he immediately added: "Teacher Huang, don't worry, I can afford the make-up fee myself." ”

Huang Yaoshi smiled: "I think, you better forget it." Kong Shucheng, you should find other teachers to make up physics, you definitely can't afford the price of supplementary classes on my side. Because, the students I have to tutor, and the physics courses I teach, are not for ordinary college entrance examination candidates, but for the preparation of the competition. Oh yes, when you went to my house just now, you should have seen two girls inside, right?"

"Well, I see. ”

"Actually, I helped the two of them make up for physics classes, and they were all for next year's Olympic competition. If your goal is simply to improve your physics scores, I don't think you need to spend too much money, just brush up on the questions. Physics is not as easy as you think, and it is not as difficult as you think. Unless, you are determined to rush to the national Olympic competition. Oh yes, how much did you score in physics in the nine-school joint entrance examination this time?"

"65.5 points. ”

With your current results, don't expect next year's Olympic competition, basically as long as you have a thorough understanding of the basic question types and do a solid job, and strive not to lag behind in the college entrance examination. So, you don't have to make up lessons with me, go back quickly!"

Huang Yaoshi waved his hand and signaled that Kong Shucheng could kneel.

But!

Kong Shucheng didn't mean to leave at all: "Teacher Huang, give me a chance, okay? I want to make up lessons with you!"

Teacher Huang shrugged his shoulders: "You kid, why are you so tough? I just said, if you don't rush to the arcane, you really don't need to make up physics with me, to say something you don't like to hear, do you still use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens?"

"Teacher Huang, I don't want to kill chickens, I just want to slay dragons. Therefore, I must have a good Divine Beast Sword to help me. You are a divine beast-level scholar, and only you can help me. ”

“.........”

Huang Yaoshi was stunned when he heard this.

What kind of "Divine Beast Knife", what kind of "Divine Beast Level Scholar"? What kind of stuff is this? Why don't you just say that it is a "30-meter-long Divine Beast Knife"?

"Kong Shucheng, I think you have seen too much fantasy, right? I am not the Divine Beast Sword you want, and at your level of physics, I can't give you a separate class, in that case, my workload will be doubled. Do you understand my consciousness?"

"Teacher Huang, you don't have to teach me a separate class, you just need to teach me in the same way as the two of them, I don't need you to reduce the difficulty additionally. ”

“.........”

Under the light, Huang Yaoshi paused, then looked at Kong Shucheng's serious face again, and said, "Are you really serious? Are you sure you don't need me to reduce the difficulty of teaching?"

"No, you don't. You just have to teach me and those two girls as if they were on a horizontal line, and I'll slowly keep up with the rhythm. ”

"So, I may ask, what are your learning goals? I'm talking about physics. ”

"Mr. Huang, my goal is to be able to get the first place in physics in the final exam. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a "pop", and the bottle of fresh orange in Huang Yaoshi's hand accidentally fell to the ground.

At the same time, Huang Yaoshi's jaw was also wide open, and his stunned expression looked extremely inconsistent with his identity as a divine beast-level scholar: "Kong Shucheng, what did you just say.........?" Do you want to take the first place in your sophomore class 0 in physics in the final exam? Can I weakly ask, what is your ranking in the class now?"

"And number one. However, it is the penultimate one. ”

“.........”

Huang Yaoshi finally stopped talking + heart stopping.

He began to regret a little, why did he still talk so much nonsense with this guy in front of him?

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