Chapter 109: An Ordinary and Pleasant Night

The work of revising the code word lasted until five o'clock in the afternoon, and then Li Quan went out to meet Zhou Qingyang. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time, it was still at the same café with a lot of books, but probably because of the beginning of the new week, there were very few customers who came to the store. The two of them found a remote corner and sat down, and after many classes, they began to exchange the main topics of learning for the first time.

This process lasted about three hours, both of them were anxious, physically and mentally exhausted, Zhou Qingyang was not bad, after all, his bad math grades were not a matter of a day or two, and he should have been used to it for more than ten years.

It's just that I pity Mr. Li Quan, who was driven out of the duck and put it on the shelf, how can he cope with such a delicate student when he encounters such a delicate student in the first serious lesson.

"Alas!" Li Quan sighed with incomparable sadness and indignation, and slapped the pen in his hand on the table, "Senior Brother Zhou? Can I call you Senior Brother? Factorization is also the content of junior high school mathematics, how can you learn the various functions of this and that if you can't even do this? ”

Zhou Qingyang smiled unmindfully, his face was still sunny, "Everyone has their own strengths, I can't learn what I think." But it's like this now, why don't you ...... senior brother?"

"Impossible!"

"Gee, that's what my mom said. She is already very happy that someone has urged me to study, and even if her grades do not improve, she will not trouble you. ”

"You are provoking my work ethic, you know?"

"It's just a part-time job, don't be so up-and-coming. If you give up on me early, everyone will be happy. ”

"Then your hobby, campus football team or something, can you give up easily? It's impossible to play in the professional team anyway, is it? ”

"Ugh." Zhou Qingyang was immediately a little speechless, and the look on his face also dimmed.

"So, if you decide to do something, you must do your best, and it is better not to do it in the first place than to start and finish hastily." Li Quan, who is a good teacher, taught Zhou Qingyang a little life experience by the way, of course, he rarely practiced this experience himself.

"Got it, I'll just keep working on the questions." Zhou Qingyang buried his head a little aggrieved, looking pitiful.

Looking at the side face that looked very similar to a certain senior sister, Senior Brother Li Quan couldn't help but feel unbearable, and waved his hand to close the textbook on the table, "Forget it, let's stop here today." If you go too far, it will hurt your enthusiasm and interest in mathematics. ”

"That stuff was thrown down the drain 10 years ago."

"Then please ask the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles to help you pick it up."

……

The two gaged for a while, and Li Quan suddenly blurted out unconsciously: "How is your sister doing?" ”

As soon as he said this, he regretted it a little, and he had no position to talk about this kind of topic anyway.

"What else, that's it." Fortunately, Zhou Qingyang, who is used to talking about his sister with others, did not think differently and responded to Li Quan lightly.

"That's right."

Li Quan wanted to end this inappropriate topic in a nonchalant tone, but Zhou Qingyang continued to talk about it first.

"Obviously, the place where I live is very close to the school, and I don't usually go home, but finally on the weekend, when I come back, I stay in the study for two whole days, and I don't know what I'm busy with every day."

Then there was a look of worry in the eyes of this Oudoudou pro, "How do you look at my sister as an otaku?" Will you not be able to get married in the future? ”

Don't worry, I'll be in charge of selling your goods one day.

Li Quan complained silently, but there was a smile on his face, "Everyone has their own ambitions, maybe they are studying seriously and doing scientific research." ”

"I've already learned the most useless business subject, what else can I do in scientific research." Zhou Qingyang pursed his lips disdainfully.

"I always feel that your map cannon is inexplicably fierce." Li Quan, who was from the same academy as a senior sister, stretched out his arm and patted Zhou Qingyang's head as if he was punishing the table, and spit out this sentence angrily.

"Oops, I forgot that my senior brother also learned these useless things." Zhou Qingyang stuck out his tongue, but he still knew his mistake and did not change.

"Don't be ashamed of high school students, with your subtle math scores, after June next year, you will probably only be able to find a pheasant school overseas to learn the business you look down on, okay?"

"No, I've thought about it a long time ago, and if I can't pass the exam, I'll find a school to study philosophy in a decent school for two years."

"Then you can claim that you didn't fight for your father, but you got a philosophy degree from a prestigious school by your own efforts, right?"

"I always think that senior brother, who are you subtly hacking again?"

"Then you can assume that I am envious, jealous and hateful. For the second generation of local tyrants like you, I have never been afraid to treat it partially with an attitude of hatred for the rich. ”

As the sentences blurted out by Li Quan became more and more complicated, the expression on Zhou Qingyang's face became more and more confused. Frowning and groaning for a while, this good-looking blue boy finally couldn't help but slap the table, "Forget it, I'll think about next June, it's time to comfort my stomach!" ”

Then he stuffed all the books and stationery into his schoolbag, half stood up, looked at Li Quan and said, "Senior brother, I know that there is a good restaurant nearby, and the jam made of freshly ground black pepper grains, salt and avocado is so delicious that it bursts." Why don't you try it together? ”

"Don't, I just lost weight some time ago, please forgive me for not being able to accompany me at night." Li Quan found an excuse and lightly shirked the other party's invitation, but in fact, he minded having dinner together, which inevitably became another form of "material".

"That'...... Shall they go back to their respective homes? ”

"Well, then bye-bye, I still want to stay here and read for a while."

"Okay, goodbye, senior brother."

"Goodbye."

Seeing Zhou Qingyang's graceful figure leave, Li Quan stood up and walked towards the book area of the café. Writing a novel requires inspiration, and the work of those who came before us usually brought a lot of inspiration.

After walking around the shelves, Li Quan returned to his seat with a dozen carefully selected books in his hands.

Then he took out the manuscript paper and pen from his backpack and wrote them down on his manuscript paper while flipping through the book.

So and so and so and so and

Li Quan wrote and drew on the manuscript paper for a long time, and sometimes he would have a smug smile on his face.

Sure enough, art comes from life, and it comes from dating. Designing a small bridge to be a tutor here will definitely be able to smoothly advance the development of the plot, right?

Whoa, whoa, whoa--

The tip of Li Quan's pen kept flowing on the manuscript paper, and his thoughts poured out like a spring.

It was a great night.