After eating, Zhao Huchen took Li Qingcheng upstairs to officially start studying.

Li Qingcheng was unexpectedly quite obedient, basically Zhao Huchen said one and he didn't say two, of course, he just didn't say it, and no one knew what he was muttering in his heart except himself.

It's actually very simple to say that it's a tutor, Zhao Huchen didn't tell Li Qingcheng too many ideas or methods, just found some topics with representative surnames in the book of the first year of junior high school to do for Li Qingcheng, Li Qingcheng won't, most, no, it should be said that basically all of them won't, Zhao Huchen will explain to Li Qingcheng one by one, in fact, these are not too difficult topics, they are all exercises behind the textbook, not necessarily how incisive and unique, but it must be the best selection of knowledge points to grasp a chapter.

For Li Qingcheng now, the most important thing is to find the foundation that has collapsed, any learning methods and problem-solving ideas are built on a solid foundation, if there is no foundation, no matter how gorgeous the pavilion is, it can only float in the air forever, and there is no possibility of implementation, so Zhao Huchen generally sneers at the so-called experts and professors on TV, and some top students may really be able to find a little inspiration from those methods, but how many top students can there be in a school? Most of the students are mediocre in terms of grades and surnames, so the stupidest and most effective way to learn is the strategy of the sea of questions, and there will be a transformation process from quantity to quality when the number of questions is reached.

It can be seen that Li Qingcheng has been very resistant to this kind of hand-to-hand combat with the most headache question paper from the beginning, and at the beginning he can still maintain interest with the three-minute heat to look down, but after the first half an hour, every time he gets a new question, his frustration and frustration converge bit by bit, this kind of convergence speed is much faster than the confident convergence speed, and an hour later, Li Qingcheng has been obviously absent-minded.

"Continue to do it, there is an improvement from the beginning, at least some low-level mistakes can be consciously avoided and avoided." Zhao Huchen saw Li Qingcheng's transformation in his eyes, whether the mud can be supported on the wall depends on how much self-control this kid can have, he has always been a cold bystander, except for the occasional praise, he did not enlighten, at this time Li Qingcheng's negative emotions are brewing, sooner or later they will erupt, Zhao Huchen will wait for his self-control to reach the upper limit of the explosion point, how will he react.

Li Qingcheng gritted his teeth and stared at the problem in front of him, it was the most disgusting math problem, and he was still confused after trying to solve it in several ways, this kind of confusion and frustration made his violent anger explode from the bottom of his heart at once, the hand holding the pen clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, but the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Zhao Huchen's disdainful eyes with a sneer, and then the anger that erupted into his throat was suddenly suppressed, and he gasped a few times, Li Qingcheng's eyes were still fixed on the topic, but his mind was not on it at all.

All he has left now is an inexplicable sense of anger, no matter how many questions he has done, he has never gained anything, even if he has encountered a similar routine of questions before, he just feels that he doesn't know at all after changing the value, this kind of chagrin makes Li Qingcheng fall into great pain.

"There are fifteen minutes left, if you can't, it's best to speak immediately, there's nothing to be ashamed of, it's always nobler to ask without shame than to pretend to understand." Zhao Huchen's voice was like a tight spell on Li Qingcheng's head.

"It's useless to do this!" Li Qingcheng raised his head, angry and disappointed, and said indignantly.

"Can you tell me a more effective solution?" Zhao Huchen said calmly.

Li Qingcheng was speechless, and the pen in his hand slammed a deep cut in the exercise book, and said angrily: "No matter how many questions I do, it's useless, I can't do it or not, no matter how simple the question is, I can't understand it, I don't know what it means at all, what's the use of doing it?" Just a waste of time! ”

Zhao Huchen looked at Li Qingcheng quietly, most of the pretentious cold disdain in his eyes dissipated little by little, neither angry nor condescendingly disdainful, just calmly looking at Li Qingcheng's angry performance, after Li Qingcheng broke out, he got up and pushed away the chair and lay on the bed, looking at the pirate ship on the ceiling silently.

"Why do you think those who do well in their studies are good? Is it just because you're dumber than them, or because they have twice as much time as you and can study forty-eight hours a day? Zhao Huchen leaned on the desk and looked at Li Qingcheng who was lying on the bed on his back and said calmly.

"That's because people have never slackened, six years of primary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, twelve years of time are not counted, double rest tutoring, not tutoring, not study classes, in these twelve years, others have at least not progressed, but not regressed, but you, you have always regressed, retreated to a point where there is no way back, what qualifications do you have to be able to catch up with the achievements that others have spent twelve years to achieve overnight?" Zhao Huchen didn't give Li Qingcheng a chance to speak, and said quietly, Li Qingcheng's body didn't move, and he seemed indifferent.

The door to the room was opened, and it was Li Qingcheng's mother standing at the door.

"Let me persuade him." The woman smiled elegantly at Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen nodded, put away the radical method that he originally planned to take out, didn't look at Li Qingcheng on the bed, and walked out of the door, now Li Qingcheng experienced nothing less when he was a child, and Li Qingcheng who he experienced when he was a child can taste one percent is good, Li Qingcheng is annoyed that he can lose his temper with the eldest young master, and if he loses his temper, he can have his mother to persuade and comfort him, but what about Zhao Huchen? He can't do the problem, he has to work harder, he has no temper, because no one will pay attention to him, and there is no mother by his side to comfort him.

Ten minutes later, Zhao Huchen, who was standing at the door and smoking, saw the door open again, and the woman quietly closed the door, obviously having something to say to him, Zhao Huchen stood still and did not move.

"I've already persuaded him, this kid is stubborn, and rushing, sometimes it's very unbearable, it's that I, the mother, had the idea of strangling him more than once when he was a child, you take care of it a little more." The woman's first sentence made no matter how unhappy the person couldn't lose his temper, Zhao Huchen smiled bitterly, nodded and said, "I know." ”

The woman smiled and left.

Zhao Huchen returned to the room and saw that Li Qingcheng was doing the topic with a straight face, and he had a little more insight into the vast magic power of women.

"How do you do this?" Li Qingcheng looked up and asked Zhao Huchen.

Two hours later, Zhao Huchen got up to leave, walked to the door, Li Qingcheng scratched his head and asked, "No homework or anything?" ”

"What, it's addictive?" Zhao Huchen said with a smile.

"No, you just think you'll leave some homework for me, right?" Li Qingcheng Road.

"No, you've done enough questions today, if you have the mind, think carefully about the ideas and impressions of solving the problems left in your mind before, you don't have to do it anymore, you can't become fat in one bite, and I'm afraid that I can't study too much." Zhao Huchen said lightly.

Li Qingcheng nodded, relieved.

"Brother Zhao, give me a cigarette." Li Qingcheng stretched out his hand and put on a hippie smile, without the seriousness and numbness when he was doing the question, he was a little angry at this time.

Zhao Huchen took out a cigarette and threw one to Li Qingcheng, the old rule, Li Qingcheng, who took the cigarette, lit it to Zhao Huchen upside down, and he smiled while sitting on the edge of the bed, "Brother Zhao, sit and chat." ”

"Listen to my mother say that you are the top liberal arts student in your college entrance examination?" Li Qingcheng gossiped.

Zhao Huchen was stunned, narrowed his eyes and took a puff of cigarette, no matter how stunned he was, he wouldn't let this little kid see the clues, took a puff of cigarette, and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Although he didn't admit it, he didn't deny it, Li Qingcheng took it for granted that it was true.

"I also heard my mother say that when you were in high school, you were quite sharp and known as a friend of women?" If the previous sentence brought Zhao Huchen was just stunned, this sentence brought crying and laughing, Zhao Huchen really didn't know what that woman said to Li Qingcheng, Zhao Huchen's weird face was obviously more convincing than nodding and admitting in Li Qingcheng's opinion!

Also a friend of women!? Zhao Huchen now just wants to look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle and gently spit out two words,.

"Generally, at most, it's just a three-line battle at the same time, and it's just an ordinary school flower level, and there is no comparison with those gods who can be parallel to the fourth-line school flower of the art school and the Academy of Fine Arts at the same time." Zhao Hu said with a smile.

"Come on, I know my mother must have fooled me, and if you are so supportive, you will put the Duan Hua of the general school, the school flower is super high-level, and the art school Art Academy, you are still gasping when you say that you are fat." Li Qingcheng said disdainfully, most children of this age are self-centered and skeptical of everything, a little cynical, a little bit of Wenqing, a little compassionate, or something, aren't these messy things together youth.

Zhao Huchen chuckled, and before he could speak, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and when he touched it, he saw that it was a text message, caller ID, and Xuemo.

Zhao Huchen's scalp was numb.

I'm having a snack with your daughter-in-law.

Zhao Huchen was speechless.

This was followed by another text message.

I asked your daughter-in-law how capable you are in bed, Xiao Nizi blushed and said I haven't tried it, tsk, I know, you are very powerful.

Seven or eight such text messages in a row bombarded at a frequency of half a minute, and Zhao Huchen's mobile phone continued to ring without stopping.

"Girlfriend?" Li Qingcheng is estimated to have experience, hehe Yinxiao.

"It's not." Zhao Huchen had no intention of replying to the text message, threw the mobile phone into his trouser pocket, and smoked a cigarette.

"When is Brother Zhao taking his girlfriend out to play? I'll call out and hang out together. Li Qingcheng's careful thinking Zhao Huchen was clear in his heart, probably because he was afraid that Zhao Huchen would not have a girlfriend to attack his calligraphy and painting sister, if he could be sure that he had a girlfriend, he would be at ease.

(To be continued)