After Lin Yuanhang left, Fang Zheng didn't have the intention of continuing to wander, but was thinking about the situation he had just seen. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng had a guess in his heart, but Lu Zu had never experienced this kind of thing, so Fang Zheng didn't dare to be too sure.

The reason why Lin Yuanhang was not stopped was that ordinary people would not believe this kind of thing; second, he and Lin Yuanhang are not familiar with each other, and they are too enthusiastic and easy to be misunderstood; Third, Fang Zheng felt that he could see Lin Yuanhang again.

The third reason is purely square intuition, perhaps more accurate to express it with a man's sixth sense?

He had been sitting in the park until almost twelve o'clock, and the sun was shining on his body, and Fang Zheng woke up from Lu Zu's cultivation experience.

"No matter, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and when they meet again, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge." Fang Zheng is essentially a lazy person, and after forming a belly case in his heart, he directly put this problem behind him for the time being, and is ready to wait for the next encounter, and then refine the abdomen case to form a plan.

The villa was being renovated, and it was not possible to cook by himself, so Fang Zheng directly ate a casual meal outside, and then returned to the Ziyuan community in a hurry.

After returning to the villa, Fang Zheng briefly inspected the progress of the renovation. I have to say that professionals are professionals, and in the morning, the original things in the villa have been dismantled, and now the interior is being repaired.

Beds, sofas, TVs, refrigerators, these large items are still easier to say, just discard the old and replace the new, but the toilet is a little more troublesome to dismantle and replace with a new one.

"It will definitely be solved in the evening! Staying is not a problem! The fat man assured on the side: "We are professionals, and the entire sea of clouds dares to say that it can surpass our team more than one slap!" ”

Fang Zheng was noncommittal about this, leaving the fat man and they continued to decorate the house, while Fang Zheng slipped from Villa 130 to Villa 126, and gave Wen Liang a physics class in the afternoon.

Obviously, Fang Zheng came early, and the scheduled time for class was from two o'clock to half past five in the afternoon, and Fang Zheng arrived at about one o'clock.

Of course, Wen Liang has no opinion on this, and even likes to hear it.

Duran had already gone to work, and Wen Liang was alone in the house. Wen Liang's eyes rolled a few times and asked, "Teacher Fang, do you know how to play basketball?" ”

"No, it won't." Fang Zheng glanced at the kid with slanted eyes, and replied stiffly: "Your mother asked me to teach you physics, not to teach you to play basketball." ”

"Oh!" Sure enough, Wen Liang sighed in disappointment.

"Besides," Fang Zheng paused and asked, "What are you asking about basketball?" ”

"Teacher Fang, you don't understand this!" Wen Liang rubbed his hands, and when he talked about this issue, he was very excited: "Some girls just like boys who can play basketball, and playing basketball is very popular. ”

"Originally, I thought, Mr. Fang, you are so good, you can teach me how to play basketball." Speaking of this, Wen Liang sighed in disappointment: "I didn't expect that Teacher Fang, you can't play basketball." ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Liang looked at Fang Zheng thoughtfully: "Teacher Fang, I understand!" ”

"Got what?" Fang Zheng was a little hairy by Wen Liang's eyes.

"I understand why you don't have a girlfriend anymore!" Wen Liang said with some excitement, as if he had discovered something extraordinary.

The black line suddenly appeared on Fangzheng's forehead.

Wen Liang was still unaware, and said to himself: "I was chasing a girl in our class recently, and I heard that she likes boys who play basketball, so I ......"

"Since you like to play basketball so much...... Fang Zheng smiled like a spring breeze, but for some reason, Wen Liang had a sense of danger, and he immediately shut up when he was talking endlessly just now.

"I'll give you a few questions." Fang Zheng still had a smile like a spring breeze: "First, regardless of air resistance and wind, the height h and velocity v of the shooter's shot are known, and the horizontal distance to the basket is L, ask ......"

"Second, the conditions are as above, considering the influence of air resistance, air resistance is proportional to the speed of the basketball, ask ......"

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"Ninth, the height of the rebound is H, please calculate what kind of shot height and speed you need to maintain when you are 3 meters, 5 meters and 8 meters away from the basket respectively, regardless of air resistance and wind......

"The tenth, the conditions are like the ninth, taking into account the air resistance......"

Looking at Fang Zheng, who was gushing endlessly, Wen Liang was stunned.

If God gave Wen Liang another chance, Wen Liang swore that he would never mention basketball again, at least not before the start of Founder Tutoring.

What a painful realization!

Looking at Wen Liang, who was still confused, Fang Zheng sighed in his heart, and decided to accept it when he saw it, and he had to master a degree of beating children, don't beat children without confidence in learning physics.

"Okay, this afternoon, I'll learn these ten physics questions." Fangzheng's voice, to Wen Liang's ears, is like the sound of heaven.

Next, Wen Liang bit the pen, frowned, and began to work on the question.

"Teacher Fang, I won't ......," Wen Liang said weakly.

"Smack!" A book called "Physics Five-Year College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation" was thrown in front of Wen Liang: "Look at the 135th side example question 15, and ask me if you don't understand it." ”

"Oh!" The children who were beaten did not dare to speak much, swallowed blood and tears into their stomachs, and began to delve into these problems alone.

If Duran were to see such a scene, it is estimated that she would definitely quit Fangzheng, an irresponsible tutor.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wen Liang finally counted out all the ten questions, wrote five pages densely, and walked in front of Fang Zheng with a bitter face: "Teacher Fang, take a look." ”

After a general look at the diagram drawn by Wen Liang's assistance, there was nothing wrong with the idea of solving the problem, and the specific calculation results were too lazy to verify, so he directly returned the two pieces of paper to Wen Liang: "Compare the first, third, fifth, seventh, and ninth questions, and then compare the second, fourth, sixth, eighth, and tenth questions, and summarize the rules of this kind of question." ”

Although Fang Zheng likes the feeling of beating children, since he is a tutor, he must still be responsible, but Fang Zheng used a method that seems to be very serious.

"Oh." Wen Liang silently took back the homework paper, and in his heart he had already equated Fang Zheng with the devil, and sat on the side and began to summarize.

However, with this summary, Wen Liang's eyes slowly lit up, because he found that the first, third, fifth, seventh, and ninth questions were of the same type, but the question type had changed vaguely; And 24680 is based on 13579, with a slight addition of some conditions.

"I see!" Wen Liang shouted with some interest.

"You're stupid after all!" Fang Zheng leaned back on the sofa and continued to work on the children: "If you summarize it first and then apply some formulas, you should be able to save an hour of time on these questions." ”

Wen Liang grimaced, wrote the summary in his notebook, and then asked, "Teacher Fang, what do you want to learn next?" ”

Fang Zheng glanced at the time, it was almost five o'clock, and immediately said, "Go out and play basketball for a while." ”

There is a stadium in the Ziyuan community, and of course there is a supporting basketball court in it.

"No, now when I think of basketball, my mind is full of formulas, and I'm almost throwing up." Wen Liang quickly shook his head.

Wen Liang's child said that he was about to be beaten and vomited.

"Then you can preview these two chapters again." Fang Zheng found Wen Liang's textbook for the next semester, and then focused on circling some content on it: "Clarify these basic concepts, then do some example questions, mark the places that you don't know, and I'll tell you the day after tomorrow." ”

"Okay." Wen Liang's head is like a chicken pecking rice.

Time passed slowly in Wen Liang's writing.

At half past five, it seemed that he had pinched this point in time, and Duran walked back from outside, checked Wen Liang's notes and scratch paper, and nodded with satisfaction.

No matter what kind of prejudice he has against Wen Liang to learn kung fu from Fangzheng, Duran is still very satisfied with Fangzheng's attitude towards Fangzheng's teaching.

took out three hundred yuan from his wallet, and Duran handed it to Fangzheng, which was also the payment method agreed before.

"Teacher Fang, I'm sorry for you." Duran was polite.

"It should." Accepting the three hundred yuan, Fang Zheng was still a little empty in his heart, saying that he didn't seem to have done anything in the afternoon, so he collected three hundred yuan?

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Three hundred yuan fell into his pocket, Fang Zheng's task today was completed, plus worrying about the decoration of the villa, Fang Zheng naturally had no intention of staying longer.

Thinking about it, Duran didn't have the idea of staying with Fang Zheng for a while, so when he heard Fang Zheng say this, he happily sent Fang Zheng out.

In front of Villa 130, the convoy that was still like a long queue at noon had disappeared, and only a truck was left parked at the door.

Seeing Fang Zheng come back, the fat man greeted him warmly and returned the key to Fang Zheng: "Mr. Fang, you go and see how the decoration is, if there is anything you are not satisfied with, we will improve it as soon as possible." ”

The outside of the villa basically didn't move, so Fang Zheng walked directly to the house, looking at it room by room, which made Fang Zheng very satisfied.

It's like a guest room on the first floor, everything in it has been replaced with new ones, and it looks like a guesthouse.

"Very good." Fang Zheng did not hesitate to praise.

A trace of pride and confidence appeared on the fat man's face, and then he left a business card for Fangzheng: "Thank you for the compliment, the strength of our team is the top in the sea of clouds, if you need anything in the future, please contact me." ”

After sending the fat man away, Fang Zheng went to the vegetable market outside to buy some food, and after making a rough meal, he lay directly on the observation deck on the third floor.

Looking at the starry sky and feeling the breath of the wind blowing around him, Fang Zheng suddenly remembered Haizi's poem.

From tomorrow onwards, be a happy person

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming

From tomorrow onwards, we will communicate with each and every one of our loved ones

Tell them about my happiness

The blissful lightning told me

I'm going to tell everybody

Give every river and every mountain a warm name

Stranger, I bless you too

May you have a bright future

May you have a lover and eventually become married

May you be blessed on earth

I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring.

At this moment, Fang Zheng felt that he and Haizi's poem were quite consistent, at least one of the poems: I have a house.