Chapter 071, Know yourself and know your opponent
Chapter 071, Know yourself and know your opponent
Updated: 2012-10-3109:11:03 Word Count: 3421
Xiaoqingworm and a group of people didn't expect that Yang Xiahe's change was not a flash in the pan, but a complete obedience, and she couldn't find the slightest flaw of a bad student, especially after the people in the original circle had the Wushan Mei family, they completely broke off contact. The little green worm and magpie group are still the original little green worms and magpies, but today's Yang Xiahe is no longer the previous Yang Xiahe, and even the Shanghai little gentleman Wei Feng seems to be a different person, except for occasionally hiding behind the classroom and smoking a cigarette, the rest of the time is the same as Yang Xiahe, burying his head in hard study. What Wei Feng had to admit was that Yang Xiahe's hard work couldn't even be done by him. In just two months, he was able to rise from sixty-two in the class to the top fifteen in the class, Wei Feng knew that in addition to having a perverted teacher, this was more due to Yang Xiahe's own factors. Saturday. Yang Xiahe, as always, got up early, sat by the window and memorized English words for an hour, and then dressed up in the bathroom for half an hour, and did not find any flaws that he could not accept before returning to the living room, sitting on the sofa, holding a book of math competition questions, and began to interpret them one by one, until ten o'clock in the morning, when he heard a knock on the door, he threw the book on the sofa, and ran over to open the door. was not disappointed, standing at the door was the man who could support him until now, holding Fang Weifeng's arm affectionately, and bringing the person into the living room, the coquettish face that was already eight points similar to her mother
Xiaoqingworm and a group of people didn't expect that Yang Xiahe's change was not a flash in the pan, but a complete obedience, and she couldn't find the slightest flaw of a bad student, especially after the people in the original circle had the Wushan Mei family, they completely broke off contact. The little green worm and magpie group are still the original little green worms and magpies, but today's Yang Xiahe is no longer the previous Yang Xiahe, and even the Shanghai little gentleman Wei Feng seems to be a different person, except for occasionally hiding behind the classroom and smoking a cigarette, the rest of the time is the same as Yang Xiahe, burying his head in hard study.
What Wei Feng had to admit was that Yang Xiahe's hard work couldn't even be done by him.
In just two months, he was able to rise from sixty-two in the class to the top fifteen in the class, Wei Feng knew that in addition to having a perverted teacher, this was more due to Yang Xiahe's own factors.
Saturday.
Yang Xiahe, as always, got up early, sat by the window and memorized English words for an hour, and then dressed up in the bathroom for half an hour, and did not find any flaws that he could not accept before returning to the living room, sitting on the sofa, holding a book of math competition questions, and began to interpret them one by one, until ten o'clock in the morning, when he heard a knock on the door, he threw the book on the sofa, and ran over to open the door.
There was no disappointment, standing at the door was the man who could support him until now, holding Fang Weifeng's arm affectionately, and bringing the person into the living room, the coquettish face that was already eight points similar to her mother, showed a hint of upside down and said with a charming smile: "Brother Xiaofeng, have you eaten, I didn't cook it for you, my current cooking skills are even praised by my mother." β
Yang Xiahe looked at Fang Weifeng seductively, his smile was charming and moving, and in two or three years, he would definitely be a goblin who would bring disaster to the country and the people.
Fang Weifeng shook his head and smiled slightly: "How is it now?"
Seeing that her charm failed, Yang Xiahe wrinkled her cute little nose, and said leisurely: "The progress has begun to be able to keep up, but there are still some places that I still don't understand, especially some advanced topics, there will always be a plausible feeling, but I have already sketched out these questions, just wait for Brother Xiaofeng to explain to me, I think those teachers are not as good as Brother Xiaofeng, at least what Xiaofeng said is in simple terms, I can understand, what they say, it is estimated that only they can understand." β
Hearing Yang Xiahe's little girl's complaint, Fang Weifeng smiled dumbly and said, "Take out what you don't understand!"
"Go to my room and talk about it!" Yang Xiahe finished speaking, and without waiting for Fang Weifeng to refuse, he took Fang Weifeng's hand and walked into his room.
Yang Xiahe's room is very warmly furnished, at least it is very different from the first time she came, you can no longer see those non-mainstream fancy clothes in the room, even a few cartoon character animation posters on the wall have been replaced with a drawing to protect your eyesight and an enlarged version of the periodic table of chemical elements, as for the class schedule that Fang Weifeng wrote casually when she first came, she carefully pasted it on the wall next to the bedside table, and she could see it clearly at the first glance when she got up every morning.
Yang Xiahe took out the questions that had been prepared a long time ago.
Fang Weifeng just glanced at it, it was indeed some in-depth questions, he picked up a pen and explained it one by one, very seriously.
Yang Xiahe on the opposite side supported his head with two small hands, but his beautiful eyes were staring at Fang Weifeng without blinking, full of cunning looks, Rao is Fang Weifeng could not have imagined that these profound questions could not be difficult for him, a smart student, who could easily be admitted to the top fifteen in the class, how could there be so many questions that he did not understand, these problems were all screened out of the sea of different questions by him for more than two hours, and he seemed to be a little worried that the apprentice would learn it, and the master would be able to let go and travel all over the world.
After an hour, almost halfway through the explanation, and when Fang Weifeng stopped, Yang Xiahe ran to the living room, personally made a good cup of tea for Fang Weifeng, and brought it to Fang Weifeng.
"Brother Xiaofeng, do you know how to boil eagle fighting dogs?" Yang Xiahe, who shook her white legs, looked at Fang Weifeng with a curious expression and asked.
Fang Weifeng was slightly stunned, and then said, "Why are you suddenly interested in these?"
"No," Yang Xiahe shook his head and said, "Listening to what Wei Feng said, his cousin boiled an eagle, which was very well-behaved, and every time his cousin went out, the eagle would stand on his shoulder." Also, there is a dog fighting ring in Shanghai, listening to him, it is more interesting than any boxing match, shooting competition and the like, I heard that those fighting dogs are professionally trained, and they are much more ferocious than ordinary dogs. β
"Boiling eagle, in fact, is to train an eagle into a poultry, the time is not long, the fastest twenty-four hours, a little slower about three days, the process is not much, is a draining body lΓ¬ work, now it is relatively rare, in the Qing Dynasty, there are many masters of boiling eagles, those dignitaries, like a lot of eagles, basically as long as there is a little identity of the master, go out with an eagle, even the old man Kangxi, I heard that he also raised several Hai Dongqing, the original palace of the eagle master, is considered an orthodox way, the folk also have a lot of methods, are called wild roadsγ β
"Brother Xiaofeng, if you have time in the future, help me boil a bird!" Yang Xiahe said with a yearning face.
Fang Weifeng was surprised, shook his head and smiled: "I don't have that ability, but I have time to let someone help you boil a pine nut, which can be regarded as one of the eagles, not fierce, very small." β
"Okay!" Yang Xiahe clapped his hands excitedly, touched a stack of books in the corner of the desk, and all fell to the ground, and a painted version of "Golden Bottle Plum" happened to fall between the two, Yang Xiahe, who was stunned for a few seconds, quickly picked up the "Golden Bottle Plum" on the ground, hid behind him with a red face, and saw Fang Weifeng's bad smile, and quickly defended: "This is what the magpie stuffed into me before, I haven't read it all the time here, and after the relationship with the magpie was stiff, I forgot to return the book to her." β
"Hmm," Fang Weifeng nodded amusedly.
Yang Xiahe threw away the book, and the whole person wrapped around Fang Weifeng's body, and said unrelentingly: "What I said is true." β
"I didn't say I didn't believe it!"
Yang Xiahe was coquettish while shaking Fang Weifeng's arm, wearing only a pajama and no underwear, constantly rubbing on Fang Weifeng's arm, those beautiful eyes gradually became moist, and after a long time, he raised his head, looked at Fang Weifeng with a sigh of relief, and gently sent his lips up.
Seeing the emotional Yang Xiahe, Fang Weifeng was also distracted for a while, his lips subconsciously kissed Yang Xiahe's lips, the lips touched, Yang Xiahe deftly stretched out her little fragrant tongue, and let out a touching muffled hum from her nose.
Feeling that Fang Weifeng's powerful hands were put on his smooth belly, and then climbed up his chest along the stomach, when he held his chest that could be held with half of his hand, Yang Xiahe felt that his whole body was like an electric shock, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly, the muffled sound in his nose became louder and louder, his legs were tightly clamped, and his face was so red that he could almost drip water, especially when he felt that Fang Weifeng's other hand slowly stroked his lower body, Yang Xiahe only felt that his brain was blank, and a pleasant feeling spread all over his body.
"Summer Lotus ......"
Hearing Yang Zijie's voice, Yang Xiahe sat up instantly, neatly tidied up all his messy clothes, sat on the chair in a proper manner, held a book and began to read, a serious one.
Yang Zijie, who opened the door, saw that Fang Weifeng was tutoring his daughter, and she didn't think much about it, she chatted with Fang Weifeng for a few words, and after leaving him here to eat, she closed the door and went to the kitchen, not noticing that this sanctimonious teacher almost ate her precious daughter in her daughter's room.
Seeing that his mother didn't find any clues, Yang Xiahe breathed a heavy sigh, thinking of the scene a few minutes ago, his face suddenly turned red again, but he didn't have that feeling of twisting and pinching, hesitating whether to finish the unfinished things, especially seeing Fang Weifeng's lust aroused by himself, that little head was full of a sense of accomplishment, but to do that kind of thing under his mother's nose, Yang Xiahe was really a little worried, fortunately, this demon tutor didn't tease him anymore.
"Brother Xiaofeng, I heard that boys hurt their bodies when they hold it, isn't it?" Yang Xiahe, who had hesitated for a long time, still asked.
She didn't want Fang Weifeng to hurt his body because of herself.
Fang Weifeng was stunned for a long time, and wanted to knock on Yang Xiahe's little head to see what was going on inside, glared at Yang Xiahe and said, "Finish the rest of the questions." β
Yang Xiahe nodded obediently, and then he thought of what Xiao Qingworm said to himself, and hurriedly said to Fang Weifeng: "Brother Xiaofeng, Xiao Qingworm told me yesterday that her father wants to ask you and me to go to their house for dinner. β
"Little green worm?"
Fang Weifeng was slightly stunned, thinking of the man he saw at Ouyang Lige's birthday banquet.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and Yang Xiahe, who put down the pen, frowned and said worriedly: "I heard my mother say that Xiao Qingworm's father belongs to that kind of top politician, very good at calculating people, and most of the people who come into contact with him are still counting the money after he is sold, I think we should not go." β
Seeing Fang Weifeng lighting a cigarette, Yang Xiahe obediently ran to the living room to get an ashtray, and saw that Fang Weifeng was pondering, and did not bother.
It took almost ten minutes before Fang Weifeng nodded and said, "When are you going?"
"Tomorrow night. β
"Okay, you sue the little green worm, and I agreed. β
Yang Xiahe nodded, immediately turned on his computer, and searched out all the information of Chen Game, although it was not detailed enough, but it was not a lot, pulled Fang Weifeng over, and said with a stern face: "Brother Xiaofeng, this is all the information of Xiao Qingworm's father, you take a look first, I remember that there is a book that says that only by knowing oneself and knowing the other can one win a hundred battles, get to know him first, so as not to be sold by him when he gets it, and he is still counting the money." β
Seeing that Yang Xiahe was serious and looked like a little adult, Fang Weifeng also smiled dumbly: "Even if he wants to sell me, it depends on whether anyone buys me." β
"I buy it. Yang Xiahe said solemnly: "I took out all the money I saved since I was a child to buy, if it is not enough, I will ask my mother to borrow, and if it is not enough, I will write an IOU and make money to buy, even if it is a lifetime job, I am willing." β
A little girl's voice, although it sounds a little childish, is her most simple thought.