Chapter 24: A Collection of Wrong Questions

An hour later.

The soft piano sound was playing in the headphones, the window in the room was warmer after the window was closed, there were two filled tea bottles and a set of black tea sets on the side, a lying incense was lit on the windowsill, and some uncut oranges were piled up in the corner for satiety. The table against the wall was also moved to the middle of the room, and the two men sat facing each other in a staggered manner.

In fact, this kind of life of procrastinating for three hours before starting to write homework is something that Weiyang has never experienced, but he still has a strange feeling about this model.

It stands to reason that doing homework separately will not affect this peaceful atmosphere, but when eating, I inadvertently said it, and Xia Han didn't refuse, so we studied together magically.

Most of the time it was the sound of the rustling of the tip of the pen, but the two of them tacitly focused on their own world.

After quickly finishing his homework, Weiyang unfolded Xia Han's last exam paper.

"Okay, it's all careless, this doesn't match your cranial nerves, I'm sorry."

Weiyang, who realized that Xia Han was still concentrating on the question, covered his mouth.

In fact, Xia Han didn't concentrate on the question at all, but stared at Weiyang intently.

After all, Weiyang is a female student who usually refuses people thousands of miles away, and Xia Han is still a little afraid of being able to enter her room.

However, Weiyang suddenly narrowed his eyes, stood up again and walked outside the door.

After a while, the two maids and Weiyang carried the desk next door together, and leaned each of the two desks against a wall.

Xia Han, who was not halfway through his homework, had to help.

After tossing and turning, the two of them began to write their homework from a distance, back to back.

But Xia Han still couldn't put pen to paper, so he had to look around, and found that Weiyang was still writing annotations on his paper, and then took out a notebook to cut out the wrong questions and paste them with glue, and had to sit back when he saw her concentrated.

"So inattentive, Salted Fish?" Wei Yang didn't look back and said.

"Weiyang, are you used to such a cold environment?"

It turned out to be this meaning, "Say it earlier, do you have a little sun at home, it would be good if you took one and put it on you." ”

"It's not ...... either"

"I'll go get it, can you concentrate a little? Is this your own home, so uncomfortable? ”

"Oh."

In fact, it was Weiyang who didn't understand why Xia Han couldn't calm down, so she had to go to the servant's room, and then brought a warm water bag and put it on Xia Han's table.

Then he asked Songluo to take Xia Han's previous papers and homework books and stack them on his desk, and then clapped his hands excitedly.

For some reason, the two maids were very warm and obedient to Weiyang. just silently gave Weiyang a new identity.

The right to review for herself, Weiyang continued her mistake set project.

Affected by her concentration, Xia Han also cheered up and focused.

Then I got ten questions wrong in a row.

An hour had passed since then, and Weiyang had completed 20% of the work, while Xia Han had already completed the homework.

It was close to midnight, and both of them were exhausted, but Weiyang still jumped out of the corner of his eyes when he checked Xia Han's homework.

Just about to talk about the past, Xia Han took the initiative to ask.

"Weiyang, that ......"

"Huh?" Flipping through his submitted assignments in an increasingly terrifying voice.

"Can you remove the barrier in my room?"

This sentence did not surprise her.

"Well, you're nervous about what your sister is doing to you?"

Without looking back, he crossed and forked with a pencil.

"I think that although my parents are here, among the three of us, I can be regarded as the head of the family."

Weiyang listened to this, and burst out laughing, "These are all wrong, redo it." ”

Xia Han was not surprised by her hot and cold expression, "Okay, I'll take it to the room to rewrite." ”

"How so? Is it cold? Weiyang suddenly turned around.

"Not really, but aren't you sleepy? I'm afraid to worry about you resting. ”

"Listen to Salted Fish, since your goal is the college entrance examination, thanks to your containment, then I will also help you achieve this goal."

From her eyes that looked at Xia Han very brightly, she could get another answer.

"Biology, English, and Chinese are all your weaknesses," Weiyang saw that he didn't answer and needed to add, "I'm really worried about how your memory is missing in school, and many questions are wrong again and again, won't you draw inferences?" ”

Xia Han had no choice but to calmly take the homework book, and then stood aside and hunched over silently rewriting.

Seeing his serious appearance, Weiyang was also dumb all of a sudden.

"I'll do it myself." He returned the homework book to Weiyang.

"So I'm the one who meddles? I don't care if you charge tuition! Weiyang crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows.

"It's me, I really think too much if I think you're working hard."

"It's okay, it's okay, if you're tired, go back and rest." After Weiyang finished saying this, he turned back to paste the wrong question book for him, and his eyes suddenly became dilated again.

Me, what am I doing? Why am I here?

What the hell has happened these days?

This guy ...... What's going on?

How to say it, I unconsciously think of putting him in my lap with a slime.

"It's really ......" Weiyang, who came back to his senses, lifted his chin and raised the handle of the tea bottle, which was already empty.

Looking at the wall clock, the time was four o'clock in the morning, and the chirping of the morning birds could already be heard.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had an extra blanket on his back, and the boy was nowhere to be seen.

He pressed his brow self-deprecatingly, walked to the side of the bed and was about to squint briefly for a while, only to find the shadow of a young man lying on the desk under the lamp at the other end.

Thank you for your hard work. Incredibly, the girl showed tenderness to his back.

"Ah, get up, Weiyang, I just woke up, and I'm going to come over and do last night's homework."

"Last night...... Target? "Approaching with murderous intent.

"Oh, it's last night's set of mistakes......"

Xia Han said this and stood up, but Weiyang's consciousness had already drifted away, and he didn't have time to care if he had done something wrong again, so he collapsed on the bed.

Maybe the room is too cold, maybe everyone will be better after a while to warm up, and when the flowers bloom, you can also take everyone to the park to enjoy the flowers or something. I fell asleep thinking about it so wildly.

"Weiyang, will you still run after school today?"

In the evening, during the recess, Sun Changyue, a member of the sports department of the next class, ran over to ask her, Changyue had always wanted to win Weiyang to the sports department, but Weiyang was used to being alone and didn't care about the game or anything.

What's worse is that every time she runs a lap alone, she always gets involved in the training of the sports department, and then wins everyone in one go, making the sports department very faceless. It stands to reason that the children in the Faculty of Arts should have poor motor nerves, right, this girl is a non-human.

Sun Changyue came over to Weiyang unsurely, but there was no one in Weiyang's seat, and only then did she find that the girl was talking to a tall man in the corner of the back row.

"Ning Ran said that Zong Yilang's case still needs a report, and it will be handed in tonight, can Weiyang help me complete the half?"

Xia Han stood up and pulled Weiyang to the corner of the classroom and whispered.

"Really? The task is yours, are you going to be lazy? Weiyang added as if he was worried about something, "Want to catch up on sleep?" ”

"It's not ......"

Isn't there something more important? Weiyang looked at Xia Han, but found that this guy smiled embarrassedly.

"I made an appointment for a basketball ...... after school"

Although he wanted to refuse, Weiyang still pretended to have a serious expression and nodded, "Okay, I'll help you write it after I finish running." ”

If you don't want to play basketball without doing your job, you should also learn a lesson.

Weiyang just turned around and quietly dialed his sister's phone.