Song Qiguang also has no experience in buying supplements, but he is not ignorant of those things, he usually knows a little about watching TV and watching computers, and on Saturday morning he took leave to go to a tonic store in the city, bought some bird's nest and deer antler velvet, and ...... I went to the mall and picked out a set of clothes.

There is no way, when you go to someone else's house, you must not only bring gifts, but also wear decent clothes, which is also a kind of respect for the host. He came alone this time, and if there were other people, he might ask him if he was going on a blind date.

The next day, he took these things to school, and after school at noon, Cheng Yelan came to the classroom to look for him, so he first handed the tonic box to the man and asked him to help hold it, and then took his clothes to the bathroom, "You wait for me first." ”

"Oh my God, you've bought so many things!" Miss Cheng was also full of emotion, didn't she just go to the house to be a guest, so she needed to be so formal? With gifts and clothes, he thought he was going on a blind date!

Today, he could have worn casual clothes to school, but Song Qiguang still waited until this time to change, the reason was naturally that he didn't want others to ask him what he was going to do, and now he felt really refreshed when he changed into the newly bought clothes, and he seemed to be a little younger. (Ahem)

When he got out, he took the box from the man waiting outside, "Let's go." ”

Cheng Yelan looked at this person carefully, he was wearing a corseted suit, the kind that particularly highlights his figure, this person's figure is straight and slender, his shoulders are wide enough and his legs are long enough, his temperament is also sunny and cheerful, and he also has a particularly good-looking face, so this dress is really extraordinary.

Well, he was right not to wear this outfit to school, otherwise all the girls in the class wouldn't want to study this morning, just looking at him would be enough.

Cheng Dad specially sent a car to pick up Song Qiguang this time, on the way Cheng Yelan couldn't help but look at the people around him again, and then look at the tonic box in his hand, and said with a smile, "You see that you came to my house with gifts, but I went to your house but didn't bring anything, just eat, or next time I will bring something to see your grandma?" ”

Song Qiguang turned to him, "Then don't worry, I brought something because I was invited by your father, because he is an elder, and you were invited by me, of course you don't need to take it." ”

Cheng Yelan spread his hands and didn't say anything more.

When he arrived at Cheng's house, Cheng's father was already waiting in the living room, and when he saw the two of them coming back, he stood up, and when his eyes fell on Song Qiguang, he couldn't help but show appreciation, of course, this was not what Cheng Yelan expected. Song Qiguang held the gift box and said to Cheng's father, "Hello uncle, a small gift is not a tribute when you meet for the first time, please accept it with a smile." ”

"This kid is too polite, what kind of gifts do you bring with you when you come home, please sit down." As he spoke, he pulled Song Qiguang to sit on the sofa.

The two chatted, Cheng Yelan sat on the side and listened boredly, and took the fruit on the coffee table and ate it, his family usually does not have classmates and friends who will come, sometimes his father will come out to entertain him, he chatted with others about the clichés, and he was tired of hearing them.

Cheng's father invited Song Qiguang to have lunch this time, and it didn't take long for the two of them to have a servant say that the meal was ready, and Cheng's father was busy letting the guests sit at the table, and there were already more than a dozen plates on the table, showing all the skills of his own chef.

"Xiaoguang, can you drink?" Cheng's father asked.

"I can drink a little," Song Qiguang said, "and my amount of alcohol is still a little worse than Yelan's." ”

Cheng Yelan glanced at him and didn't speak.

"Yelan's amount of alcohol is okay, but I don't like to drink with me, if you can drink, our two will get drunk today, and if you drink too much, you will live at home tonight." Cheng's father said and really opened a bottle of liquor.

"I said Dad," Cheng Yelan twitched the corners of her mouth and said, "People still have to go home to take care of grandma, okay, who has time to rest with you here." ”

"Really?" Father Cheng looked at Song Qiguang and then at him, "Okay, then drink less, come on." ”

Cheng's father is also a person who "eats without words", he didn't chat with Song Qiguang during the meal, but he would frequently persuade him to drink, which was very similar to Cheng Yelan's performance in the restaurant, Song Qiguang drank a little more this time, of course, he only drank a little every time, and in the end he didn't feel much.

"Well, is my chef's food better than the one in your restaurant?" When sitting on the sofa and chatting after dinner, Cheng Yelan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes." Song Qiguang smiled and said so.

The dishes made by this chef are naturally quite good, as for whether they are better than Brother Wen...... Do not evaluate.

"Xiaoguang can often come to the house to play in the future, you can let Sister-in-law Zhang cook whatever you want to eat, and next time I will ask her to bake a steak for you to taste." Father Cheng said and handed Song Qiguang an orange.

"Thank you, uncle." Song Qiguang said.

"I heard Yelan say that you study very well, and you can guide him when you have time, no more, I'm happy to let this kid get into the top 30 of their class."

"......" Cheng Yelan resisted the urge to roll his eyes, he didn't study well because he had never studied well and never needed to learn, and it wasn't because of his IQ......

"Okay, I'll do my best." Song Qiguang glanced at the person beside him with a very disdainful expression and said.

Song Qiguang didn't go home soon, and followed Cheng Yelan to visit his room, and as soon as he entered the door, he said with a little crying and laughing, "Uncle is really lifting me up, the key is that I am so busy this day, how can I have time to teach you......"

Cheng Yelan glanced at him, took the cup and poured him a glass of water, and said nonchalantly, "If you don't want to teach, don't teach, he just thinks that my grades are not good-looking, and I don't have to get any rankings." ”

"What do you think of it yourself? Need I teach you? Actually, although I don't have time at night and during the day, I can still study those books by myself, and I don't need a teacher to teach them, so I don't think you can listen to the lectures, right? ”

Cheng Yelan looked at him, a little unable to react, "You mean, you teach me during normal class hours." ”

"That's right." The man nodded generously.

The two of them also miraculously formed a "complementary" in this matter, one did not need to attend the lecture, and the other did not attend the lecture, which happened to free up all the time during the day.

"But where are you going to teach me?" Cheng Yelan asked again.

"It's simple, I can go and talk to our teachers, find a teacher's office, or an empty classroom that is useless, or even a warehouse, in short, it's a place where no one is around." Song Qiguang said.

“…… Can the teacher say yes?? ”

"If I were to say it, I would say yes, it's the privilege of our good students." Someone patted his chest as he spoke.

Cheng Yelan's "......" leans on ......

Although Miss Cheng has always said that she doesn't care about the grades, people will always have a little bit of a heart for comparison, the ranking in the front is always better than the back, and her face is also bright when she goes out to show off, plus he also wants that person to teach him a lesson to see if the other party is as good as the legend.

On Monday morning, Cheng Yelan went to school as usual, and when he got out of self-study in the morning, he heard his classmates say that someone was looking for him, and when he went out the back door, he saw that person was standing there.

"Let's go, bring your math and physics books."

"......" Cheng Yelan didn't speak, and went back to get the book as he said.

Yesterday, after discussing with that person, he asked his father to call the head teacher in the evening, of course, the old class would not say anything, and Song Qiguang also asked him to bring all the textbooks of the first year of high school, because to teach him a lesson, he had to start with the books of the first year of high school.

"I said, Brother Yuan, where are you going?" Zhuo Yang noticed his movements and asked suspiciously.

"Go out to class." After Cheng Yelan finished speaking, he took the book and left, leaving Zhuo Yang with a confused face.

"How did she react when you went to talk to your teacher?" The two walked side by side, Cheng Yelan asked curiously.

Song Qiguang recalled the scene at that time, and forced a smile and said, "Well, it's just very incomprehensible, I don't understand why I have this idea." ”

"Didn't she refuse? Didn't advise you that you should still take care of your studies first? Cheng Yelan raised his eyebrows and said.

"I didn't say it, I guess she wanted to say it, but since I told her that I must have thought of it, she didn't need to say it." Song Qiguang spread his hands.

Cheng Yelan had nothing to say, it was estimated that just like he said, his teacher also knew that he didn't need to be taught at all, so there was no need to waste time in the classroom.

"Where are we going to class?" Cheng Yelan had no choice but to ask.

"Well, it's an empty classroom on the fifth floor, which is a backup classroom for the school, and no one usually goes there."

"Okay."

Song Qiguang really took people up to the fifth floor, and went to the classroom at the edge of a row of corridors, the furnishings here are similar to ordinary classrooms, what desks and blackboards are very complete, and people usually come to clean them regularly, but now that they are empty, they feel that the place is more spacious.

"Come, sit down." Song Qiguang signaled, and when the eldest lady sat in the middle of the first row, he walked over and picked up the book that the man put on the desk to take a look, and the situation was as he expected - except for the name written on the first page, it was really clean.

"Oops," someone shook his head with emotion as he flipped through it, "just rush to your book, don't let you get into the top 30 in your class, even if it's 50, it's not tolerable......"

"......" Cheng Yelan glanced at him and forcibly refused to speak.

"Alright, let's get to class, math first."

Song Qiguang said that he went to the podium and took his book, in order to give a lecture to the eldest lady, he also deliberately found out the book from a year ago, when he took it out at school in the morning, Shen Hai asked him strangely what he was used for, and after listening to him, he had an expression that the sky was about to fall, speaking of which, Shen Hai only knew that the two of them knew each other when Cheng Yelan came to him last Wednesday afternoon, and then he didn't ask in detail, but today he was told that he was going to give a lesson to that person, and the relationship has improved by leaps and bounds......

Not to mention him, Song Qiguang himself felt that his fate with that person was inexplicably to a realm, and he didn't know how long this lesson would end from today, which meant that his future life would never be without his existence, and they had known each other for less than a week so far......

Forget it, just take it as a ...... It's good for his dad.

"I want to explain first, I don't know what state you used to be in class, and I don't want to know, but now that I'm your teacher, you have to listen to me carefully, and I will ask you questions at any time, you can not answer, but if you don't even know what I'm asking......" Song Qiguang said with a slight smile, "I won't tell your father, and I won't give you a lesson, but I will tell you this question eight times or ten times until you can't forget it." Don't worry, I am the only student of you, and I will definitely be serious and responsible for you. ”

Cheng Yelan "......"

"Do you understand?"

"Understood."

The two of them started classes in this classroom like this, Cheng Yelan, as a person who had never listened carefully to the teacher's lectures, finally began to listen carefully this time, and felt that this person spoke ...... It's pretty good, right?

…… Ahem, in fact, it's nothing, math class, it's nothing more than to talk about the theory first, and then talk about the examples, talk about what formulas are used, etc., I guess other teachers will talk about it too, and it's not a big deal.

When the bell rang for the end of the first class, the person also announced the end of the class, and then stood on the stage and asked, "How is it, what did you learn today?" ”

"I've learned, a lot of things." Cheng Yelan cleared his throat and said.

Although the man said at the beginning that he would ask him some questions from time to time, he didn't actually ask, but he would tell him to do a problem to practice, and if he did, he would continue to speak, probably because he saw that he was listening very carefully, so there was no need to ask.

"What do you think of what I'm saying, can you understand it?" Song Qiguang got off the podium and walked to his seat.

"It's good, I understand." Cheng Yelan nodded, this teacher should first make people interested in listening to his lectures, so that they can listen to it, since they can listen to it, there is nothing they can't understand, I have to say here, this person makes him want to listen to him more than any teacher he has seen before, because ...... Do not say.

"Alright, let's take a break, I'll write a timetable," the man said, taking a piece of chalk, "We're going to follow the schedule, ah, rest assured, there will be no shortage of physical education and physical activity classes." By the way, Cheng Yelan, come up and wipe the blackboard, pay attention, it's all your work in the future. ”

"......" Cheng Yelan stood up wordlessly, and said in his heart, do you know that I never do duty......

"Would you like something to eat? I'll go to the supermarket to buy it for you during the exercise," Cheng Yelan said while wiping the blackboard, "I'll treat you to dinner at noon." ”

In fact, he really wanted to pay this person according to the rules like hiring a tutor, but people don't want it, but he has to show a little bit to trouble others in class.

"Well," Song Qiguang clapped his hands and stood aside after he finished writing, "You can just bring me some by the way if you want to eat, you don't need to buy more, I can eat with you at noon, but I shouldn't eat with you every day, and there are others looking for me." ”

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