131: Mr. Yan: I'm sleeping here tonight.
Yan Shaohan sat on the sofa and looked at the young man opposite who had countless doubts about physics.
Uncontrollably, a slight smile spread out of the corners of his eyes, thick eyebrows are slightly raised, and gray casual home clothes make it seem that the man is full of asceticism.
"It's not that I don't learn."
"Brother Han, I ......"
"Alright, I'll write down the other questions. Don't sleep today until you finish writing. ”
"Oh!"
After finishing the analysis, I really started to look at the topic on the table very seriously.
From Yan Shaohan's point of view, the young man was very well-behaved and serious.
The orange light tends to look very warm, and a beautiful teenager is sitting at the desk. The broken bangs were lying casually, the young man's delicate eyebrows were looking at the incomprehensible questions on the table very seriously at this time, the good-looking eyebrows had been slightly wrinkled, as if he had encountered some difficulties, Yan Shaohan could see that the tears in the corners of the young man's eyes were slightly shining in the night light, and the purple studs on the earlobes also emitted a faint light.
Even if the whole person exudes a pure and clean atmosphere, it exudes a seductive atmosphere in such a night.
Get rid of the goblins!
Unconsciously remembered Zhao Yi, who had just met more than once in the bar, and Li Muzi, who the young man maintained in every possible way......
His eyes unconsciously deepened.
It's also a problem that my brother is too beautiful!
As an elder brother, of course, you have to take care of it.
"Brother Han, this won't."
When he raised his eyes, he saw that the paper in front of him was pushed in his direction, and his white and small hand held a black pen and pointed to a question, looking up at him, his eyes puzzled.
Yan Shaohan got up indifferently, walked to the side of the young man, looked at the question, and within a few seconds, the knowledge points seen in this question had been filtered out in his mind.
"When an object is lifted, the work done by a person W=Gh. G refers to the gravitational force of the object itself, and h refers to the height at which the object moves in the direction of the force. ”
"Now use this formula again."
If you divide five by two, you will explain the core of the whole question, and analyze and listen carefully.
I sighed in my heart
How can others understand the world of scholars?
But he seems to have forgotten,
In addition to physics, in other aspects, he can be regarded as a veritable scholar.
In the last question, I felt that I was simply too good to finish such an unreasonable physics problem.
Regardless of the accuracy rate, this spirit alone is worthy of praise.
"Brother Han, I'm done."
The white hand of the analysis was holding the test paper, and when he smiled, he almost wrote a few words on his face.
"Look. I'm done. Praise me! ”
Yan Shaohan looked at the young man's delicate facial features, took the paper, and looked at the young man's answer sheet seriously.
Hard pen calligraphy is very testing, if you write well, it is called calligraphy, and if you don't write well, it is called graffiti.
The boy's words are very beautiful, different from his own vigor, the boy's words have a transparent feeling, which makes people look very comfortable.
"Very well, it doesn't seem hopeless."
Yan Shaohan's peculiar way of praising people has long been accustomed to it.
Didn't care. I looked at the clock hanging on the wall.
It's already half-past ten.
He's been doing it for an hour.
It was time to sleep, so he looked at the man with a smile, but the man didn't seem to understand.
So he had to be embarrassed to give an eviction order.
"Brother Han, look, it's not too early, you ......"
The rest of the words were not spoken, but the white people should know that it was time to go.
But the man didn't speak immediately, but took elegant steps, and sat on the sofa so naturally, still like that.
Long legs overlapped, facial features are noble, and a sense of abstinence is full.
The man finally raised his eyes, and the moonlight shone in through the window, falling on his pale eyes, only to see his thin lips gently lifted.
"I'll sleep here tonight."
……
If life is only as it first sees,
What's the autumn wind sad painting fan.
- Nalan Xingde