Chapter 9 Mathematical Problems
"Get up and eat!" said the same voice outside the door.
After a few moments, there was no movement.
"Tornโ" The curtain was pulled open.
"Hurry up, it'll be cold later!" there was a hint of seriousness in his voice.
Hearing the second sound, the originally lifeless "quilt" suddenly moved, only to see Jian Yan rubbing his eyes, lifting the warm quilt, and then putting the back of his hand on his forehead to cover his eyes, squinting his eyes can feel that the winter sun is tilting on his body.
"It's a sunny day!" said to himself. I casually used my fingers to sort out my messy hair, and went downstairs.
"Why don't you brush your teeth?" a reminder sounded.
"Huh!"
looked at his son's back with a little surprise, hell, this time he went out with a glass of water very obediently, couldn't help but shake his head, and brought the freshly burned meal to the table.
At the dinner table, the two of them were eating squarely, and the atmosphere was very quiet.
"Dad!" Jian Yan looked up and shouted.
"What's the matter?"
"I didn't ...... It's nothing!" His brow furrowed.
Seeing that his father finished breakfast soon, he cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, immersed in the depths of Jian Yan's heart, he had always wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, as if he would break through his fear of his father at any time, but he could not pierce the layer of window paper.
"Na...... I said.....!"
The middle-aged man who was tying a tie turned his head to look at him, his gaze calm, and after a pause. Glancing at the time on the watch, "You can solve lunch and dinner by yourself! The dishes are all cooked, and you can eat them hot!"
"Oh!"
Looking away at his father's departure, Jian Yan said loudly at the other party's back: "When are we going back?"
The steps that had been leaving paused, and the shoulders seemed to relax.
"After the New Year, if you are bored, read a book! Cultivate and cultivate your sentiments, don't always indulge in games, poisoning is not shallow!" After listening to the other party's long list of words, he was unconsciously relieved.
"I knew it was going to be like this!" Jian Yan shrugged helplessly, was he saying to himself? In fact, he didn't want to ask this question, of course, it was expected.
I glanced at WeChat, but there was no information. Jian Yan was a little disappointed, and after Ye Feng's contact stopped for a moment, he put down the phone and picked it up again.
"Won't you go out to play?" After sending the message, he put down his phone and thought about what he was going to do today.
"Ding Dong-" Jian Yan didn't expect Ye Feng's response to be faster than he imagined, and he hurriedly clicked on the information.
"Something ..... at home today"
"Okay!" (covering his face)" Jian Yan was a little disappointed in his heart, planning to put down his phone. There was another "Ding Dong-" tone with a message. To be honest, I never imagined that I would one day like this sound so much.
Take a look,
"Let's do it tomorrow! you ask, Hua Qingyi should also be back, and we will call her together when the time comes!"
In short, there was no answer, and the silence was an agreement, or was it not?
.......
In math class, Shui Yan was named by the math teacher who has always been very strict to answer questions, Jian Zhen caught a glimpse of Shui Yan's flushed round cake face, but he lowered his head and smirked, showing a mouthful of steel teeth, looking very embarrassed, but he had a feeling of sympathy.
"This question is so difficult! I won't know it! How can this thing be!" Jian Zhen just glanced at the question, and his heart was full of despair, no!! I thought very sadly in my heart, and I didn't even dare to look up at the math teacher who would be frightened at a glance, I just hoped that the Buddha would bless me and never ask me to answer the question.
I hate the first row, and Jian Zhen almost counted the words in the textbook: Please answer the following question, is it six or seven?
"Wouldn't you? Sit down, then!" the math teacher waved his hand.
The hookah sat down with a sigh of relief. The flush on his face has not faded.
"Flower mercy, you answer!"
"Oh! call me again!" muttered as he sat on the edge of the lecture and was reluctant to stand up.
"You don't talk nonsense!" said the math teacher, who had always been unsmiling.
The math problems that seem very difficult in Jian Zhen are very easy to understand in a few words of understatement.
"Hua answered correctly, that's what you did, did you all understand?" asked the whole class.
There was silence.
"Hey-" Jian Zhen obviously felt the helplessness of the teacher, and actually sighed deeply.
As he spoke, he turned around again and rewrote on the blackboard.
At this time, Jian Zhen glanced at Shui Yan again, and found that the "instant" of the other party's originally red face had returned to normal.
"This ......" Jian Zhen was a little speechless.
After class,
"There's one thing I'm concerned about!" Jian Zhen asked, tilting his head, looking straight at the blackboard that hadn't been erased yet.
"What's the matter?" What Jian Zhen never expected was that it was Hua Pian who answered him.
"I didn't ask you!" Jian Zhen said in surprise, and subconsciously looked around, no one, probably went to the bathroom.
"........" made a big red face and turned her head as if she was angry, and after a while, it was surrounded by so-called friends, and at one point they were so noisy that they could even block the podium. So much so that he was lying on the podium and chatting, like a salon meeting.
"Hey!" After seeing Shui Yan come back, Jian Zhen immediately spoke.
"Why, didn't you see that I was seriously studying math problems?" Shui Yan showed a hint of annoyance.
"It's nothing!" Hearing the other party's answer, Jian Zhen lost interest. Reopened the math problem that I had solved in the previous way.....
Jian Zhen knew how to do it just by looking at it, and a set of formulas came out, but he didn't preview it later, it turned out to be so simple, I wanted to do the math, but I thought about it, I was too tired.
When it's time for class, "I know!"
This voice almost startled Jian Zhen, "Sick!" Jian Zhen replied very dissatisfied, and he really couldn't find any polite reason for this person himself. Shocked, people who don't know really think they are sick!
"I know how?"
"The ghosts know everything!"
"Look, look!" Shui Yeon, who looked like she had discovered a new world, shouted, of course, with the noisy classroom, no one would say.
"Didn't you hear the class?!! Teacher Yuan's loud voice shouted at the door again.