The next evening, Li Quan sat bored in a café, bowing his head and silently flipping through the books in his hands. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Because for a while ago, he has been busy collecting materials and creating, and has little leisure and rest time.

And this diligence was finally broken after persisting for a long time, and his mind was now empty, even if he forced himself, he couldn't write the next story.

If it weren't for the hard work I had saved up a lot of manuscripts before, I might have ...... now

Alas, just by mentioning that word, it makes people feel hurtful, so let's not press it for the time being.

This café is the one where Li Quan and Zhou Qingyang met almost a month ago, and the person who asked him to come to the café today is also the cute blue boy.

Speaking of which, for several weeks before, Li Quan was busy with his own affairs and barely tutored him.

At the beginning, Li Quan still remembered to occasionally call to say goodbye, but after a long time, the other party was not dissatisfied, so he slowly forgot about this stubble.

Zhou Qingyang's parents may not mention it, but he himself or his sister with a bad temper and a poisonous tongue should be quite satisfied with Li Quan's choice.

I just don't know why he suddenly asked himself out again today? And it was brought through Wu Tong, an important intermediary.

It's useless to think about it, Li Quan, who has been played bad by the serialized plot, sighed, and expelled many distracting thoughts out of his mind.

With this in mind, he flipped the pages back with his fingers, which had become heavy from tapping too many keyboards.

A few minutes or ten minutes later.

"Hello senior brother...... Zhou Qingyang still had a schoolbag on his shoulder, and came to sit down opposite Li Quan, and then lay directly on the table with both hands, and his delicate face also had a bad expression.

"Oh—huh?" The voice reached Li Quan's ears, but after three seconds, he raised his head from the book, looked at the haggard face opposite, and couldn't help but feel a sense of sympathy like looking in the mirror, "What's wrong with you?" Why do you look so tired? ”

"Alas-" Zhou Qingyang let out a long sigh, straightened up a little and put down the schoolbag behind him, and then opened the schoolbag to rummage through things, and replied to Li Quan's words, "I took another monthly exam last week, and then ......"

He handed over a math test paper, which was densely covered with red handwriting, which seemed to be denser than his own answers, and was no longer a category that could be summed up by words such as "those who hear are sad, and those who see are weeping".

Maybe it was because he was embarrassed, when Zhou Qingyang handed it over, he turned the back of the test paper up, and Li Quan casually flipped it back to the front with scores, and when he saw it, his eyes widened and he couldn't speak anymore.

"This ......" Li Quan patted his head with his right hand, "You're too exaggerated, aren't you?" ”

"Alas-" How can this kind of question be answered positively, Zhou Qingyang probably thought in his heart, "What can I do, I'm also desperate......", but it was inconvenient to say it in front of Li Quan, so he had to sigh a long sigh again.

Li Quan, who was also desperate, couldn't speak, silently flipped through his test papers, and then suddenly found that something was wrong, "Huh? Didn't you just start revising? How can you go straight to the finale of analytic geometry? ”

It has been almost two years since the college entrance examination, but as an important test in his life, many things are still fresh in Li Quan's memory.

For example, when the course of mathematics has just begun to be reviewed, I probably won't directly take the difficult analytic geometry finale questions during the monthly exam.

"Maybe the average score of the grade was too high in the last monthly exam, and the teacher of the proposition said that it would be more difficult......" Zhou Qingyang covered his face and said this sentence, he had obviously worked hard, but there were too many people in the entire grade, and the average score that could be dragged down was limited after all, which ultimately led to such a tragic ending.

"You......" Li Quan shook his head again and was speechless, he really didn't have much to do about this kind of cheap student who went against the general trend and everyone was dominating me.

"So, after I went home last weekend and was beaten up by my own mother, I remembered that I should ask you for help."

After saying this, he shook off his sad face at this time, and winked proudly and smiled at himself.

Laugh at your sister, isn't this another back-up?

"Then what did your mother say, did you tell her that I haven't been ...... lately"

"I didn't say it, I didn't say it, how could I be the kind of person who betrayed my friends and sought glory? And my mother specially asked my sister, and my sister was also very cooperative to help you cover. ”

……

Well, don't you have to cover up, how many unconscionable and morally corrupt things she has done for you.

Li Quan silently complained in his heart, but directly ignored this topic, although he knew that he would definitely have to contact it in the future, but now when he mentioned that senior sister, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of exhaustion and cold liver and gall.

"So......" Zhou Qingyang's watery eyes widened, and he looked at Li Quan with a pitiful expression.

"Yes, yes. I'll try to help you as much as I can, but in the end it's up to you......"

"Huh? I didn't mean that......"

"Huh?" The words that suddenly popped out of the other party's mouth made him a little surprised, didn't that mean which?

"Hmm...... I think it's ......" Zhou Qingyang twisted his index finger, and said with some shyness and expectation: "I heard that senior brother has been busy with artistic creation recently, and he has been quite busy. So I thought it would be better to have someone else to share my learning experience with......"

Looking at his big eyes, an inexplicable anger rose from Li Quan's heart, and sure enough, seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys are particularly annoying creatures, even cute-looking creatures.

"Get out!" Angrily shouted at him, and didn't give him a chance to say the name he was looking forward to, Li Quan slapped the test paper on the table with all his might, "Senior brother, I will personally guide you, if you don't completely correct this paper today, you don't want to go home!" ”

"Huh?"

The protracted tone fully showed the unwillingness in his heart, but the senior brother in front of him was too powerful, Zhou Qingyang had no choice but to nod with some resentment, took out the manuscript paper and stationery from the schoolbag, and silently handed it to the senior brother across the table.

"Well, if you are willing to listen to the teaching, you can still be saved." Li Quan nodded thoughtfully, pretending to be a teacher, but then he still said a sentence that had nothing to do with the class-

"Before I begin, I want to ask you, how did you know that I was working on art lately?"

Unapologetically, he directly used the other party's compliments, and Li Quan also called his boring work "artistic creation". (To be continued.) )