(5) About learning 1

At that time, Shen Siyan was very popular with teachers, and every teacher liked to ask him to help answer and lecture on exercises. I remember that once the English teacher had an inflamed throat and couldn't speak for half a month, so she asked Shen Siyan to do listening training for the classmates in her place.

"Shen Siyan, when you can do special listening training, when you talk about the answer, can you give some hints? It's okay to slow down your speech, okay?" Yan Mo said coquettishly.

And Shen Siyan always looked serious, righteous and awe-inspiring: "No, this is cheating! I won't help you." ”

"Please, you can help me this time, otherwise I will be invited by the English teacher to "drink tea", and I will study hard next time. Yan Mo shook Shen Siyan's arm and begged pitifully.

Needless to say, this "drinking tea" knows what it means, the English teacher is notoriously strict, if it is a classmate who is "targeted" by her, there must be no good fruit to eat, Yan Mo can only beg bitterly, pinning the last hope on Shen Siyan, but he... Doesn't seem to be going to help.

Shen Siyan frowned slightly, pretending to be slightly angry: "Every time you say next time, which time do you have a long memory? ”

"Oops~ I promise this time, okay?" Yan Mo raised three fingers and made an oath.

It's just that no matter how Yan Mo begged him, he was still indifferent and insisted on his words: "Don't dream, if you have this kung fu to beg me, it's better to read and review well." ”

Yan Mo pursed her small mouth and sat in her seat reading a book angrily. It's just that the English words know her, but she doesn't know the English words, and they look at each other in pairs, disgusted with it.

In Yan Mo's apprehension, the English class still came as scheduled.

“A message i

a bottle se

t out to sea by a......”

Shen Siyan stood in front of the podium, fluent English popped out of his mouth, his pronunciation was standard, his voice was beautiful, and what was even more powerful was that he actually knew every word, and there was no pause throughout the text, which was very smooth.

But no matter how perfect he said, Yan Mo still couldn't understand a word. When it was time to hand in the papers, the test papers were still blank, she was a little desperate in her heart, raised her head, glanced at Shen Siyan, and muttered to herself: What a stinginess!

Thinking of the English teacher's stern expression, Yan Mo had foreseen her tragic future and was terrified.

The representative of the English class was collecting the test paper in the back, and Yan Mo had no choice but to start filling in the answers blindly. Just as she was resigned to her fate, Shen Siyan secretly passed the answer to her and sat down at his desk as if nothing had happened.

Yan Mo was stunned at first, then quickly filled it in, and after handing in the test papers, she breathed a long sigh of relief. She turned her head sideways, and Shen Siyan was calmly flipping through the book. The corners of her mouth raised, and there was a faint sinuous arc, and she whispered happily in her heart: "Shen Siyan, does your face hurt?"

(6) About learning 2

Another time, the math teacher had something to do temporarily and needed to go out, so he asked Shen Siyan to help him teach the exercises, so that everyone could listen carefully, saying that he would come to check tomorrow.

Yan Mo sat on the seat, holding his cheek with one hand, looking at him in front of the blackboard, stunned.

The handwriting on the board book was neat and beautiful, he was serious and meticulous when he spoke about the topic, and his voice had a feeling like a spring breeze, which made Yan Mo addicted, and he couldn't take his eyes off him anymore. So much so that at the end of a class, she didn't listen to anything, and her notebook was blank.

After class, Shen Siyan returned to his seat, looked at Yan Mo who was in a daze, and said, "Show me your notebook." The tone between the words is non-negotiable.

"Don't!" Yan Mo was stunned at first, and then closed the notebook with a weak heart, hugged it with both hands, and tightly protected the notebook to her chest.

Shen Siyan was a little annoyed, and stared at her coldly: "I didn't listen to it well, did I?"

"Oh, who told you to look so good, I just listened to your voice...... I swear, I really didn't mean to, next time, next time I'll listen to it. Yan Mo said sincerely, pulled up Shen Siyan's sleeve, pouted, and said coquettishly.

"Clever words. ”

"No, no, no, how dare I. ”

Shen Siyan, who was still angry in the last second, was coaxed by Yan Mo's words in the next second, his anger gradually subsided, and a smile appeared in his eyes, he seemed to have nothing to do with Yan Mo, and said helplessly: "After school, study room, bring your math books." ”

"Yes!"

After school that day, Yan Mo was very conscious, and after class, he followed Shen Siyan to the study room, and he talked to Yan Mo seriously about the exercises.

This time, Yan Mo did not wander in a daze, but listened seriously, after all, she has always been very knowledgeable about current affairs. Therefore, those functions and analytic geometry that I didn't understand were all understood at once under Shen Siyan's explanation.

Shen Siyan smiled and nodded, indicating that he was very pleased.

Yan Mo lay on the table, raised her eyes to look at him, and whispered, "Shen Siyan, do you know magic?"

"Huh?" Shen Siyan raised his eyebrows.

Yan Mo was puzzled: "Why can't I understand what the teacher says every time, but I understand it as soon as you speak?"

Shen Siyan half-bent his eyebrows, but he looked left and said to him: "Quickly finish all the consolidation questions I gave you." ”

"Oh. ”

Yan Mo reluctantly lowered her head and began to calculate the math problems on the scratch paper. During this period, he would occasionally look up at Shen Siyan beside him.

It didn't take long for Yan Mo to finish the questions, and he was still reading the book seriously. Yan Mo scribbled idly on the scratch paper, and those mathematical formulas slowly became his name.

"Momo, what are you doing?"

Yan Mo was caught red-handed, and seemed a little embarrassed, she quickly blocked it with her hand, and smiled at Shen Siyan, "No... It's nothing. ”

"Are you done?"

Yan Mo nodded, and then handed the homework book to Shen Siyan, who continued to scribble on the scratch paper.

"The words are so ugly, who asked you to write my name?" Shen Siyan's voice came into Yan Mo's ears slowly.

"How can there be!" Yan Mo glanced at the handwriting on the scratch paper, obviously it wasn't very ugly!

Then, she turned her head in a somewhat pleading tone: "Shen Siyan, can you also write my name?"

"Childish. Shen Siyan seemed to have some disgust.

He took the homework book, looked at it from top to bottom, scanned it, and stopped his gaze on a certain question: "You miscalculated this question." It is defined in the domain of (-1,1), which is an open interval, not a closed interval, and -1 and 1 are not included when taking the value, and this mistake cannot be made again in the future......"

"Oh. ”

After Yan Mo revised, he continued to check, carefully and carefully. After making sure that there were no mistakes, she gently closed the homework book, stroked one stroke at a time, and wrote the word "Yan Mo" on the title page of her homework book very neatly.

She took it, looked at the handwriting on it, and smiled from shallow to deep.

(vii) About learning 3

This story takes place before the language is written silently...

"Momo, you have to write silently in Chinese class, have you memorized everything?"

"Of course. Yan Mo said proudly, she had memorized a night of self-study.

"Really?" Shen Siyan said in surprise, obviously he didn't believe it.

"If you don't believe me, you can test me!"

"The green mountains are separated, and the sparse forests are not beautiful..."

“...”

"Blue clouds, yellow flowers, the west wind is tight, and the northern geese fly south..."

“...”

"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together..."

“...”

Yan Mo couldn't believe it, obviously he had memorized all the ancient poems, but when he checked the poems, he still didn't know a word, as if he had never really memorized them! This made Yan Mo feel a big blow, and he bit his nails with an aggrieved face.

Looking at the lost Yan Mo, Shen Siyan thought for a moment, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and then changed his questioning style.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river..."

The familiar poems finally sounded in his ears, and before Shen Siyan finished speaking, Yan Mo rushed to answer: "My fair lady, good gentleman." "It's like I can't wait to say this I will, this I will.

"The mountains have trees, and the trees have branches. ”

"I don't know. ”

"I don't regret the gradual widening of the belt. ”

"For the sake of Iran, the people are haggard. ”

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. ”

"The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. ”

Yan Mo's originally lost fighting spirit was rekindled at that moment, and she looked at Shen Siyan with a smile. But at this time, she was just happy that she could memorize these simple poems, and she didn't appreciate the "special meaning" at all.

Shen Siyan looked at the smirking Yan Mo, a little helpless, and said "stupid" in a doting tone, maybe the hint is not obvious enough, Shen Siyan thought so, and then did not speak again, but turned up the Chinese textbook by himself.

He flipped backwards from the first page, as if looking for something in the book, and suddenly, his gaze stayed on a certain part of the book, and the corners of his mouth curled with a sly arc.

After a while, Shen Siyan spoke again, "Momo, read this text aloud." With that, he handed the textbook in his hand to Yan Mo.

"If it weren't for a benevolent fate protecting the baby from feeling the fear of leaving his mother's body, then the moment he was born, the baby would feel extreme fear..."Yan Mo read very obediently.

Shen Siyan closed his eyes slightly, quietly listening to Yan Mo's voice, and his expression seemed to be enjoying it, as if he was enjoying a beautiful tune.

Yan Mo read it throughout, and then asked with a puzzled expression, "Why did you suddenly ask me to read this text?" ”

"Momo, read the fifth paragraph of this lesson. Shen Siyan raised her eyebrows, directly ignoring Yan Mo's question, and just asked her to re-read the paragraph she had specified.

Yan Mo did not hesitate, quickly found the designated paragraph, and read it without thinking.

"The child who enters adolescence will eventually overcome his egocentric stage, and others will no longer be instruments for the fulfillment of personal desires..."

"Momo, the last sentence, read it. Before Yan Mo could finish reading, Shen Siyan interrupted her voice.

Yan Mo was not annoyed, she still did it very obediently, pointing to the textbook and reading it word by word, precise and standard.

"Immature, childish love is: I love you because I need you, and mature love is: I need you because I love you. ”

After reading it, Yan Mo was still confused, and asked stupidly: "Is this text very important?

Shen Siyan was completely defeated by the naïve Yan Mo, shook his head, and said helplessly: "The last three words." ”

"I-love-you," Yan Mo said clearly and accurately.

"Well, me too. Shen Siyan's eyes had a smile that had succeeded in his treacherous plan, and he softly echoed Yan Mo's words.

Yan Mo was slightly stunned, originally she didn't understand the meaning, but it wasn't until this moment that she suddenly woke up. It turns out that every word expresses only one meaning - I love you. This is perhaps the simplest and most romantic expression of emotion in the world!

It turned out that from poetry and singing to reading texts, from beginning to end, what he wanted to tell her was nothing more than that he loved her. When Yan Mo thought of this, her smile grew.

And he looked at her, his face full of spring breeze.

Love these little happiness, enjoy the little touches he brings her... The purest appearance of love is probably one making trouble and the other laughing.