Zhang Xingxing slowly returned to the living room, picked up the math test paper in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

He was very puzzled, why he was stumped by this interesting math problem just now.

Xiao Ming borrowed 500 yuan from his parents. This sentence is a misleading information, which can be ignored for now. It can even be directly understood as, "Xiao Ming borrowed the same amount of money from his parents, and begged his parents to lend how much money?"

"The second piece of information, Xiao Ming bought a pair of shoes for 970 yuan. ”

The 970 yuan obviously came from the money that Xiao Ming borrowed from his parents, and Xiao Ming borrowed the same amount of money from his parents.

So, on average. 970÷2=485 yuan. That is: Xiao Ming borrowed 485 yuan from his parents to buy shoes.

After that, Xiao Ming returned 10 yuan to his parents each, and this money was also borrowed from his parents. Therefore: the money lent by each parent is 485 + 10 = 495 yuan.

At this time, Xiao Ming still had 10 yuan left in his hand. The 10 yuan was also borrowed from the parents, that is, the amount borrowed from each of the parents was: 10÷2=5 yuan.

In the end, the money lent by each parent is obtained: 970÷2 + 10 + 10÷2 = 500 yuan.

Zhang Xingxing easily wrote out the answer on the test paper.

......

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Xingxing picked up the composition again.

Write an essay on the topic of "Motherland".

Zhang Xingxing took a breath gently, and countless images suddenly appeared in his mind.

When Zhang Xingxing opened his eyes, his eyes faintly radiated the light of wisdom.

Picking up a waterball pen from the table, the tip of the pen flew like a fly, and quickly wrote down the composition.

Title: "O Motherland, My Dear Motherland!"

I'm the old watermill on your riverside,

For hundreds of years, tired songs have been played.

I am the blackened lamp on your forehead,

Find you to 'grope' in the tunnel of history.

......

The pen and ink are completed in one go, and in just a few minutes, an essay is on the paper.

Zhang Xingxing put down the waterball pen, glanced at Ye Ling, who was still writing English homework, and said with a smile: "How about it, I said wait for you first......

Ye Ling looked at Zhang Xingxing expressionlessly, "Have you written it?"

Zhang Xingxing 'touched' and 'touched' his nose, with a look: "I'm a genius".

"You didn't write nonsense, did you?" Ye Ling looked at him with suspicion.

It's no wonder that Ye Ling is suspicious, after all, Ye Ling deliberately checked the homework written by Zhang Xingxing just now, and the math problem is almost finished, but the composition has not moved a word. It's only been a few minutes, and it's all written?

It's just copying compositions, and it's not so fast.

Zhang Xingxing's eyes widened, "My essay is absolutely no problem even if it wins an award." ”

Ye Ling glanced at the composition, and said unconcernedly: "Forget it, just write blindly, the number of words is enough anyway." ”

In this regard, Zhang Xingxing could only murmur in his heart: "I can't see it like a child, she doesn't know the goods, hum!"

......

At this time, the 'door' of the bathroom opened, and Zhang Xingxing smelled a quiet aroma from a distance, and involuntarily looked over.

I saw that Ye Ting was wearing a pink 'colored' pajamas with lace and silk edges, because she had entered the summer, the pajamas were usually cooler and as thin as gauze. From a distance, especially under the illumination of the light, large patches of fair and moving skin are revealed.

The loose pajamas, under the small V-neck, looked down the white and tender neck, and it was a deep snow peak gully.

Ye Ting used her slender 'jade' fingers to gently brush the bangs between her eyebrows to the side, and walked in front of Zhang Xingxing with small steps.

Spit out a mouthful of sweet hot air, and said softly: "Zhang Xingxing, it's not too early, don't go back today." ”

What does it mean when a beautiful 'woman' who has just come out of the bathroom says to a hot-blooded man and says don't go back tonight?

Zhang Xingxing felt his blood boiling just thinking about it, and nodded without any hesitation, "Okay!"

"That'...... Zhang Xingxing, you go to the cabinet in my room and find a set of clothes to change into. Ye Ting said.

Ye Ling blinked his eyes and asked, "Auntie, why do you want Zhang Xingxing to stay?"

"Oh, starting tomorrow, I'm going to be on a business trip for a few days, and I can't send you to school. So, let Zhang Xingxing send you there, anyway, he is also a professor in our school, so he doesn't have to go to class. Ye Ting smiled and said.

Zhang Xingxing, who was walking towards the room, almost didn't fall to the ground after hearing Ye Ting's words.

Co-authoring to let yourself stay, it's another use tomorrow.

Zhang Xingxing silently shed tears in his heart.

Walking again, he walked towards the room.

"Wow!"

Pulling open the wardrobe, Zhang Xingxing's eyes were dazzling and chaotic, and all kinds of ***** and covers of various colors and colors were neatly stacked together.

Zhang Xingxing secretly exclaimed, although his heart was a little itchy, but when he recalled the scene in front of the computer and was discovered by Ye Ling, his heart seemed to be 'clouded' with a 'yin' shadow, and he hurriedly moved his eyes to the side, honestly looking for clothes that suited him.

Not to mention, Ye Ting really has a few sets of men's clothes in the cabinet, T-shirts, sports pants, and the size is also 'quite 'good' for Zhang Xingxing.

Back in the hall, Zhang Xingxing couldn't help but wonder: "Beautiful 'female' teacher, this dress shouldn't be your boyfriend's, right?"

Ye Ting glanced at Zhang Xingxing, "My brother's." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Xingxing nodded, and then slowly walked towards the bathroom, "By the way, beautiful 'girl' teacher, you just said that you were going to go on a business trip for a few days, who will take Ye Ling?"

Ye Ting looked at Zhang Xingxing with a smile like a 'flower'.

Zhang Xingxing opened his mouth and pointed at himself, "Me?"

Ye Ting had an expression of who else could there be besides you.

Zhang Xingxing's face was bitter, he looked at Ye Ling, who was staring at him with a flat gaze, thinking about her life experience, sighed, and knew that he had fallen into the pit.

Dragging his tired body, he turned around and continued to walk towards the bathroom.

After taking a bath, although Ye Ting had already prepared a guest room for Zhang Xingxing, Zhang Xingxing wanted to stay in Ye Ting's room under the pretext of using a computer.

But when he saw the smile on the corner of Ye Ting's mouth, Zhang Xingxing knew that his plan was about to fail.

Sure enough, the next moment, Ye Ting took a fruit notebook from the 'drawer' and handed it out.

With the "boom" of the 'door' of the room, Zhang Xingxing was pushed directly out of the 'door', almost not stuck in his nose.

......

The next day, Zhang Xingxing's eyes were still sleepy, and he felt that his nose suddenly couldn't breathe, and after a while, he opened his eyes.

I saw that Ye Ling had already changed his clothes, was sitting on the 'bed', pinched his nose, and said lightly: "Zhang Xingxing, you big lazy worm, you can't afford the 'bed'." ”

was called a big lazy worm by a child, Zhang Xingxing was also a little embarrassed, and his old face was slightly red, "Get up, get up." ”

After washing, he looked at the bread on the table, and Ye Ting was gone.

I couldn't help but ask, "When did your aunt leave?"

"My aunt is not like you big lazy worm, hurry up and eat! Ye Ling said with a wrinkled nose.