Recalling this, it can be regarded as a tacit understanding, both of them remembered this incident, looked sideways at each other, and avoided it extremely tacitly, pretending not to see each other's eyes, and their own ruddy cheeks reflected in their eyes.

"Let's go to my room." Ling Yiqing tidied up the reclining pillows on the sofa and said to Xia Qing, who was a little timid.

Xia Qing nodded: "Hmm." Then he entered Ling Yiqing's room.

He remembered that he had drawn a picture at that time, but there was only an outline, not a human form; He has a good collection, clipped in a document bag, covered with plastic film, smooth and neat.

It's rare to be so serious.

He couldn't help but want to draw Ling Yiqing when he was studying seriously, and he couldn't help but look at it twice, and the impression lingered.

"You go to the study and get a copy of 'How Steel is Made?' is a must-read book in this history assignment, and you should look at it first...... If you don't understand it, think about it yourself first, and then ask if you can't figure it out. Ling Yiqing gave the order, and he would rest for a while.

It's so cool to rest by yourself and watch others do their homework tirelessly!

Ling Yiqing thought so in her heart, and she only had the effort to think about it, she took out the study materials from her schoolbag and studied by herself.

She does her homework in her study. When the door was open, Xia Qing could see it as soon as he turned around and wanted to be lazy. In this way, you are resting that others are studying hard, and it is always useful to excite them.

"When you are reading, sort out some good words and sentences and sort out the context. What must be clear is Paul's four escapes from death, three emotional twists and turns, and the hardships of literary creation. Ling Yiqing has read this book for a long time, and according to Xia Qing's level, it is just right to read it now, and it is convenient for her to guide.

"Hmm." After that, I didn't close the door, and listened to the rhythmic sound of turning the pages in the study, and the rustle of the pen, and suddenly felt a little pleasant.

It's strange to say, maybe there is a more learning atmosphere in Ling Yiqing's home, and some content that originally seemed boring began to come alive here, forming a basic impression and sense of picture. For the first time, he felt the rhythm and musicality of learning, and he was immersed in it and did not want to wake up.

In the evening, dinner time, in the dining room.

"You go wash the vegetables, I'll wash the rice, it's easier at night, the vegetables, can you see it?" Ling Yiqing rolled up her sleeves and shouted to someone in the room who was immersed in reading.

"Yes!" Xia Qing was lazy, and a word was considered an answer.

The two get along quite harmoniously, there is no wind and waves, and they are very peaceful.

However, it was ** Ning that I felt that something was wrong.

Finally, Xia Qing couldn't hold back the loneliness of eating alone and no one talking, there were rice grains at the corners of his mouth, and he said vaguely: "So quiet, as for it?" There seems to be some complaining.

Ling Yiqing didn't answer him directly: "Eat and sleep, don't sleep." ”

"Oh." After this sound, he did not speak again.

There was silence until the end. Ling Yiqing felt bored, so she brought a small walnut and a pair of pliers to pry open the walnut shell, and began to beat left and right, and she was very happy to eat it, it was quite fragrant.

Xia Qing was greedy: "I want to eat too." ”

He replied, "Peel it yourself." As he spoke, he threw on a set of equipment and added, "Little walnuts make up for the brain!" ”

I don't know if this is the case, in short, what Ling Yiqing said, Xia Qing believed it, and he also followed Ling Yiqing's example, hitting left and right.

Harm, really fragrant!

But it was all a little episode, and soon, it was time to do homework again.

"Xueba, I don't know how to do a question...... Xia Qing stared at Ling Yiqing pitifully, as if looking at a savior. However, the truth is, it really is a savior.

Ling Yiqing didn't answer, but walked straight to the desk.

The window was not closed, and the evening breeze leaked into the wide sleeves, giving me goosebumps, which disappeared in the middle of the day.

"It's a discernment question. mea

To do means to intentionally do something, and mea

doi

g means something. Understand? As he spoke, he picked up and rested, put on a pencil, and prepared to hit the head of a wooden fish.

Xia Qing responded, "Understood." While also peeking at Ling Yiqingyun's light and breezy appearance......

"What do you see? What do you see me doing? Look at the question! "I was about to hit twice, but after a centimeter or so, I stopped again.

Hey, I can't bear it......

However, Xia Qing was overjoyed: sure enough, he still had him in his heart!

On his lips, Xia Qing was still very hard: "I remembered a stalk on the Internet. When you are in the exam, you look at the blackboard and are stunned, and the teacher yells: What are you looking at the blackboard for? Look at the question! When the teacher's mouth was full of spittle, a piece of chalk smashed over: What do you do to read the question? Look at me! Finally, when you were taking notes, you stared at the teacher in a daze, thinking about what inferior shampoo made him a bald man, and he roared again: What are you doing with me? Look at the blackboard! ……”

However, before he finished speaking, Ling Yiqing's eye kill was already in place: "You say one more word?" ”

Xia Qing confessed, obediently shut up, and continued to work on the question.

To tell the truth, Ling Yiqing is really annoyed: lo

g lo

g ago's knowledge, the most basic content, Xia Qing doesn't know? When is it a head?

But remembering the promise he had sworn at that time, he took a deep breath and said in his heart: Then let your life go!

For some reason, I still want to pull Xia Qing.

Xia Qing did the question, but she began to look through the previous study materials, like the style of a woman looking for clothes and jewelry, and finally found it in several large boxes with dust.

She sorted out each homework and silently recited it in her heart: Chinese, Mathematics, English, Physics, History, Chemistry......

At night, the stars are shining, the moonlight is overflowing, softly swaying on the eaves, looking through the window, peaceful, no one disturbs anyone, burying their heads in their own things.

She finally collapsed from exhaustion, collapsed on the chair in the study, tilted her head, and happened to see Xia Qing in the bright room, struggling with knowledge.

Yes, you still know hard work, maybe there is hope?

She actually wants to say that in such a short period of time, it is more difficult to make up for things in junior high school and even elementary school than to ascend to the sky; However, she couldn't bear to hit Xia Qing's self-confidence, so she had to help Xia Qing as much as possible and provide some information.

"You go to the study, I'm sleeping." After yawning and washing, Ling Yiqing changed into a short-sleeved bed and drove the hard-working Xia Qing out.

Finally, I instructed: "It's getting late, you should go to bed early." ”

Xia Qing nodded and turned off the light.

But moving to the study, he continued to study, along with the search for information.

The starlight was silvery-white, falling on Xia Qing's sleeves, and it was also plated with a layer of silver glow; He yawned sleepily, but eventually went into the kitchen, made a cup of black coffee to refresh himself, and continued studying.