Chapter 149: Tutoring Turmoil (2)

He Anan squinted at him and asked with his mouth: What are you doing?

Fan Xuezhi didn't speak, and the corners of his mouth were smiling. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info it's good to go to class every day, and it's best not to even let you go home at night, so that you can really stay together from morning to night.

After school at five o'clock on Saturday night, the students arrange their own time, those who are close to home can go home for dinner, those who are far away can deal with it outside, and they have to rush to the community in the school market before six o'clock to find the No. 55 store in Building M to participate in cram school.

The old wolf's time is too tight, and most of the students can only buy and eat by themselves near the school, but fortunately, the store is next to the small market, and there is a row of small restaurants nearby.

At dinner, He Anan followed Fan Xuezhi, Sun Cong'an and Hao Huidan to eat together, He An'an likes to eat pasta, Fan Xuezhi loves to eat rice, the two people order different things, when eating, Fan Xuezhi will stretch out his chopsticks to taste it in He An'an's bowl.

Hao Huidan pouted at Sun Cong'an: "Did you see it?" Show affection, shabby the two of us! ”

Sun Congan's mouth was tense and pantothenic, and he pressed down desperately, stretching out his chopsticks and deliberately picking up a piece of pot-wrapped meat from Hao Huidan's bowl: "It's okay, let's show affection." As he spoke, he took a bite of the pot and wrapped the meat, and fed the remaining half of the piece to Hao Huidan.

Hao Huidan sighed, avoided his face, stretched out his hand and slapped Sun Cong'an, no effort, joking: "Disgusting or not disgusting!" ”

Sun Cong'an smiled, raised his eyes to look at Fan Xuezhi and He An'an, who were also smiling, and sighed silently in his heart.

The area of the store rented by the old wolf is not particularly large, and the tables and chairs in it are all in a long row side by side, and the students sit closely, one next to the other, which is just right.

They are all classmates in their own class, and the person standing on the podium is also their own homeroom teacher, and the atmosphere of the cram school is no different from the usual class, in He Anan's eyes, it is like changing classrooms.

The old wolf is really very attentive, and He Anan glanced at the papers he sent down, all of which were high-level questions and question types that were not usually in the textbooks.

He An'an has taken the high school entrance examination and knows that if he can master a large number of conversion exercises, the time for thinking and reacting will be reduced a lot during the actual exam, and the remaining time can be better used for post-question checking.

The old wolf's cram school is a self-study class for He An'an, and after entering the cram school and receiving the papers, he did it himself, sketched and painted, and when he was done, the rolls were spread on the table, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Fan Xuezhi felt sorry for the red marks on her face when she went home every night, and went to the supermarket in front of the compound that night to buy two light gray pillows, one for He An'an to sleep on, and the other to cushion behind his waist.

Fan Xuezhi's bones have been hurting badly recently, and his bones rattle as soon as he walks.

Mrs. Fan specially called a doctor she knew, and after asking, she learned that Fan Xuezhi was growing too fast, his bones were developing too quickly, and he was deficient in calcium, so he had to make up for it.

At that time, it was popular to add a sentence when scolding, you are missing! Calcium deficiency!

Fan Xuezhi didn't like to listen to this, and muttered muttering, who doesn't lack calcium when he grows, and scolds others, and when he sees that he is the little man who invented this, he is not tall.

Mrs. Fan changed the method of cooking soup every day, beef bone soup, pork bone soup, mutton bone soup, and finally even chicken soup, I was afraid that Fan Xuezhi would grow into a big man more than two meters tall in the future, but because the calcium deficiency was too serious, he walked like a robot geek, and his body rattled and rattled.

Sun Cong'an compared with Fan Xuezhi, compared twice, and turned his head to find He An'an.

Fan Xuezhi has grown too fast these days, and he is about to break through the 1.8-meter mark.

Sun Cong'an was envious and jealous, and when he was fine, he pulled Fan Xuezhi and asked, "What have you eaten?" Looks like this? ”

Fan Xuezhi smiled: "Fertilizers, hormones, growth agents, what's the matter, want to taste it?" ”

Sun Cong'an pouted: "Cut!" ”

Waiting for no outsiders to go home at night, Fan Xuezhi took out the bone broth that Mrs. Fan used in a thermos bottle from his schoolbag, and sat in his car with He An'an.

He Anan refused to drink it at first, greasy and disgusting.

Fan Xuezhi showed the law by example: "I have grown too fast for a while, my bones all over my body hurt, drink soup to supplement calcium, it is much better, you are also in the development period now, you have to pay attention to maintenance, come, drink some, you can't lack calcium." ”

He Anan was holding the small bowl in the thermos flask and drinking soup, and suddenly she felt like she was being fed, and she looked at Fan Xuezhi from under her thick long eyelashes.

Fan Xuezhi was stretching out his chopsticks to pick out the bone marrow in the soup and gave it to He An'an: "Eat this, this is nutritious." ”

He Anan suddenly said: "Why are you like my grandfather!" ”

Fan Xuezhi squinted at her red face smoked by the hot soup, and lowered his voice and floated out: "How can I be your grandfather!" Bad word! ”

He Anan glanced at the guard who was sitting in the driver's seat, resting leisurely, and lowered his head silently, pretending not to understand the person next to him using words to tease her.

What is the word with foreign tolerance, He Anan resolutely has never heard it, and he doesn't know.

Fan Xuezhi shrugged his shoulders and smiled, laughing enough, secretly pinched He An'an's hand that had become hot because of drinking soup on the seat, and traced He An'an's stupid cute expression with his eyes, and his heart was also warmly coaxed and comfortable by ironing.

Cram school is good for everything, but it is inconvenient to go to the toilet, and if you want to go to the toilet, you have to go to the small market next to the store, where there is an outdoor public toilet, which is dirty, and it is used by people who sell goods in the market, or residents who live in the surrounding compounds. There are many people on it, and the cleaning is not timely, and when it comes to summer, let alone the taste.

He An'an can't bear it anymore, and he will usually choose to hold it back, unlike Fan Xuezhi and the boys who just find a corner where no one is around.

After He An'an made the rolls for a short time, he felt a little like going to the toilet and drank too much water.

I persisted and solved two more questions, and I was a little restless, holding my legs, and enduring it.

The pen was clenched in his hand, and he stopped writing, and knocked on the table again and again.

"What's wrong?" Fan Xuezhi turned his head to look at it.

He Anan frowned, in a bad mood: "I want to go to the toilet." ”

"Then go!" Fan Xuezhi stopped writing questions and asked her: "Ask Hao Huidan to accompany you." ”

"It's too much trouble." And buryed, He Anan pressed his head on the table, unwilling to move.

"You can't hold it when you go to the toilet, it's time for your bladder to go wrong." Fan Xuezhi said in a low voice.

He Anan rolled his eyes and rolled his eyes: "You know a lot, and you heard it from your grandmother, right?" ”

Fan Xuezhi touched his nose and smiled, turned his head across Sun Cong'an, and poked Hao Huidan, who was secretly stuffing sugar into his mouth to eat. (To be continued.) )