But he calls me baby [campus]

Chapter 45 Teacher Jiang

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In the evening, Qi Sibai and Grandma Qi strolled around the neighborhood slowly with his schoolbag on his back.

After walking, Grandma Qi went home, Qi Sibai turned right directly into the gate of Unit 102, and pressed [-] on the access control machine.

The beeping bell was hung up abruptly before it rang twice.

In a blink of an eye, Qi Sibai saw a fire door on the side of the corridor being pushed open from the inside.Jiang Yusheng came out from the inside, pressed the door opening button on the wall, and then opened the glass inner door in front of Qi Sibai.

Qi Sibai was surprised, "...It's fine if you unlock it inside, why come out?"

Jiang Yusheng casually took the schoolbag that Qi Sibai was carrying on one shoulder, and said softly, "Isn't this... coming out to welcome God Qi in person to the humble house."

Qi Sibai laughed, and followed Jiang Yuesheng into the house.

He came to Jiang Yusheng's house twice before, and only stayed in the living room and dining room. This was the first time he entered Jiang Yusheng's study.

The furnishings in the room are extremely simple, the table is spotless, only a high-power desk lamp and a box of tissue paper are left.Textbooks and competition books are neatly placed in a side bookcase.

It matches the temperament of the owner of the room very well.

Qi Sibai looked around, and said "wow" to show his respect.

Jiang Yusheng: "What's wrong?"

"There are so few things," Qi Sibai recalled, and said, "It's even cleaner than the model flats I saw when my parents and I came to this community to look at houses."

Jiang Yu laughed, and said casually, "I live alone, and I don't live for a long time, and I don't have anything to put away."

Qi Sibai suddenly glanced at him, "The rent is until next year's college entrance examination?"

"Ah."

Qi Sibai gave a soft "Oh" and nodded.

Next to the wall are two long desks put together, the desktop is big enough.Jiang Yusheng put Qi Sibai's schoolbag on the table, pulled out the chair in front of Qi Sibai from the table, and asked him casually, "When you came, was Grandma Qi taking a walk?"

"We came back together after a walk. When she came home, I came over. My grandma's heart is not very good. The doctor asked her to keep doing physical exercise, so I walked with her every day."

Qi Sibai originally opened the zipper of his schoolbag, picking and choosing among the textbooks which subject to review first later, after choosing for two seconds, he suddenly smiled, and turned to explain to Jiang Yusheng.

"She didn't exercise very much before, but then she started to move. She likes to walk, but she tends to over move her head. The doctor told her to exercise moderately. As a result, she often got very fast, and I was panting after her."

Jiang Yusheng hummed, and sat aside to listen to him intently.

Qi Sibai looked into Shangjiang Yuesheng's eyes that were as dark as pools, and his movements froze for a moment. Instead of picking up his books, he held a schoolbag with his chin resting on it, and talked to him time after time.

"One time three years ago, she had a sudden attack of coronary heart disease... At four or five o'clock in the middle of the night, she got up to go to the bathroom and then lay back down. Suddenly she felt uncomfortable, sweating, nausea and vomiting, and I couldn't explain it. talk."

"We didn't have an attack before, and we didn't know it. In the early morning, fortunately, my mother was a light sleeper. I didn't know why I woke up and heard the movement of the bathroom. When I came out to see it, I was so scared that I was about to call an ambulance."

Jiang Yu nodded, indicating that he was listening.

Qi Sibai said: "Grandma suddenly became able to speak again, and the first thing she said was that she didn't want to call an ambulance, it was too grand. My mother woke me up, and we took her to the hospital together."

"What happened later, are you okay?"

"It's okay. Fortunately, my mother found out in time. She was sent to the hospital and was infused with oxygen immediately. Later, she found out that it was a heart problem."

The room was quiet and comfortable, and some electrical appliance in the house dinged.

Jiang Yu said softly, "The old man is getting older, so he should pay more attention."

Qi Sibai smiled, "So every time she takes a walk, I let her wear a functional bracelet. She walks in front, and I watch her pace and heart rate in the back. She always tends to walk too fast. I have to be dragged behind."

With less than a week left until the end of the term, Qi Sibai finally stopped touching the competition books, and buried them in textbooks, workbooks and practice chapters of various subjects every day.

It stands to reason that Qi Sibai's extreme operating experience before the exam is rich enough.But at the end of the second semester of high school, he was reviewing and felt the long-lost effort.

The last time I felt this way was at the end of the first semester of high school.He had just joined the school's basketball team at the time, and he was in high spirits. In addition to studying and competing for a semester, he went to the court every day to go crazy.

But this time... Qi Sibai pulled his hair with a headache, flipped through the physics exercise book again, and couldn't help sighing after seeing how much content he had to review.This time it was so strenuous, probably because too much time was spent on competitions throughout the semester.

Whether or not to fly in class is another matter, but it is a personal choice to be willing to spend time in the competition, and no one will force it.If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. This is a simple and transparent truth.

Because this September is the last chance to compete for the exam, not only Qi Sibai, but everyone in the math competition class has spent more or even doubled their time on the competition this semester.Even the students who used to complain about Mr. Chen assigning too many tasks, now they are becoming conscious.

No matter whether it is for the purpose of entering the provincial team, the national team, or getting a lower score in the college entrance examination, everyone has been struggling for three years in the quagmire of the math competition, which is not easy.There is only the last half year left, and everyone wants to be worthy of themselves.

Hearing Qi Sibai's sigh, Jiang Yusheng turned over a page of the book with his fingertips, and couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong?"

"There's still a lot, but I already feel..." Qi Sibai scratched his forehead upwards as if venting his anger, and looked at Jiang Yuesheng, "This knowledge, it doesn't get into my head!"

Jiang Yusheng looked at Qi Sibai and remained silent for a while.

Qi Sibai loosened his hands suddenly, and the hair on his forehead drooped softly.He fiddled with the few hairs that were still sticking up and looked like dumb hairs when he grabbed them, "...why, it's so ugly?"

"No." Jiang Yusheng looked away indifferently, looking back at the book at hand, "Take all your hair up and show your forehead, it's also pretty."

"...Oh." Qi Sibai paused for a while, then remembered what he was sighing just now, so he wailed again, and collapsed on the textbook, "Ah—help me up, I can still learn."

Jiang Yusheng felt sad when he heard what Qi Sibai said, so he got up and went to his side to have a look.Qi Sibai was still lying on the table, only turned his head, and looked up at Jiang Yusheng eagerly.

Jiang Yu paused, took the pen from Qi Sibai, and took a piece of white paper from the side. He leaned over to draw a mind map, and at the same time sorted out the connections of several units before and after.

Qi Si helped Jiang Yusheng pull the chair over and put it beside him, and patted the chair, "Mr. Jiang, come, sit and talk."

"..." Jiang Yu glanced at him, sat down, and wrote and scratched on the paper without slowing down.

After speaking for a long time, Qi Sibai discussed with Jiang Yusheng a few more words, and for a while he realized the so-called "read books lightly".After the seemingly unrelated knowledge points are all connected together, the similarities and differences, confusing points, and what else needs to be emphasized will be much clearer.

Just as Jiang Yusheng was about to get up and move the chair back, Qi Sibai grabbed him violently.

Jiang Yusheng: "?"

Qi Sibai chuckled, "Just sit here, how can sitting so far be considered a self-study together?"

When Jiang Yusheng heard his words, he thought it was a little funny, but he didn't refuse, so he took all his books from the other side of the table.

After nearly another hour, Qi Sibai felt that he was much more efficient than before because he flipped through the book to do the questions in a targeted manner.

When Jiang Yusheng got up and went to the bathroom and came back, Qi Sibai picked out a few questions of the same type, and was doing it a little excitedly, when Jiang Yusheng next to him suddenly used his knuckles that had just washed his hands and soaked some water on him. There was a muffled knock on the side of the book, "Ask you a question."

Qi Sibai's eyes lit up, and he stopped writing happily to look over.

He came to review with Jiang Yusheng and agreed to help each other, but it turned out that it was not a problem just to let Teacher Jiang keep telling him.Finally, Jiang Yuesheng had a question to ask.

Qi Sibai first asked "Which way?" Then he looked down and saw the small blueprint of the combination extreme value volume opened in front of Jiang Yuesheng's desk.

The full name of the small blue book is Mathematical Olympiad Small Series.

Various subject competitions often have some simple and rude nicknames for the classic textbooks in their own system.This set of competition books is called the small blue book, probably because it has nearly 16 volumes from the junior high school volume to the high school volume, all of which are blue-covered [-]-mo booklets.

Qi Sibai was stunned, "Why are you watching the game?"

When he was reading just now, he glanced in Jiang Yusheng's direction a few times. Sometimes there were textbooks on the table, and sometimes competition books.He thought Jiang Yusheng was just... flipping through it casually.

Jiang Yusheng withdrew his hand and was about to speak.

Qi Sibai looked at Jiang Yusheng's notes written in the book and the dense derivation process on the draft paper, then looked back at the things on his desk, and suddenly said: "Don't tell me, you are also like that... …On the review week, I will focus on the competition as usual, and at the end of the review period, I will be the kind of player who relaxes and relaxes?”

Jiang Yusheng was amused by his "leisure and relaxation" statement. After thinking about it, he explained in a low voice: "I haven't touched much competitions for half a year, and I'm a little behind you. I'm making up."

Qi Sibai looked at Jiang Yusheng's calm expression, covered his little heart, and slumped back to the table to do his own physics problems.

As soon as he picked up the pen, he remembered that Jiang Yusheng was about to ask him a question, so he moved to Jiang Yusheng's side again, resting his chin next to Jiang Yusheng's hand, and said muffledly, "Which question?"

Jiang Yusheng reported a question number.

As if he thought Qi Sibai's appearance was amusing, he stretched out his finger and poked the faintly visible dimple on Qi Sibai's cheek.

Qi Sibai put his chin against the desk, making a gesture to bite him.

Jiang Yusheng raised the corner of his lower lip, like teasing a cat, and stuck out his finger to poke it again.

Qi Sibai raised his eyebrows, aroused by him to fight, turned his head suddenly and bit, actually biting the tip of Jiang Yusheng's index finger.

For a while, both of them paused.

Jiang Yusheng's eyes fell on Qi Sibai's lips for a moment, and then moved away again. His fingertips felt soft and warm.

Jiang Yusheng's hands had just been washed in cold water, and his fingertips were icy.Qi Sibai seemed to be frozen by the temperature of Jiang Yusheng's fingertips, he opened his mouth loosely, took two tissues from the side, covered Jiang Yusheng's finger that he had bitten, and went forward Pressed down.

Jiang Yusheng came back to his senses, and looked at the two pieces of paper dumbfounded.

"...Why don't you go wash your hands?"

Jiang Yusheng curled his fingertips, grasped the two pieces of paper, released them again, and threw them on the table aside.

"It's okay, you talk."