Jiang Tian finished all the papers of the day at 11:30, and finished three questions in the math, physics and chemistry competition at 12:30. Then he turned out all the expansion papers this week, and checked the wrong questions twice.
Since there are very few wrong questions, this part only took less than 10 minutes.
It was only 12:40 and he had nothing to do.
There is always no new movement next door.
Sheng Wang didn't move around with his slippers, nor did he want to study with a partner. Last week, he also joked that Jiang Tian's bedroom had become a study that he occupied, but as soon as the monthly exam was over, the "study" was useless.
Jiang Tian stood in front of the schoolbag, picking and picking the contents with his fingers. After reading everything he could read, he dialed back and forth twice, and took out a thick book with a slumped face, with "Lyrical Writing Instructions" written on the cover.
He stared at the cover for a few seconds, wondering whether he was thinking about what he was doing, or whether it was meaningful to watch this thing.
Maybe there is. Because he finally carried it and sat on the windowsill.
This small unit is talking about the magic of parallel sentences. After two minutes, Jiang Tian began to lose his mind.
At this time, the Baima Alley is not as quiet as 2:00 in the morning. Occasionally, someone walks through the alley and casts shadows passing between the walls. There will also be cars coming and going on the streets in the distance, some of which are quiet and silent, and some will have the light sound of tires rolling over the road, like the sound of tides blown up and down by the wind.
The phone buzzed suddenly, and Jiang Tian looked away from the window. The lines on the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and lips changed very slightly, as if he relaxed a little when he heard the vibration.
He closed the writing guide, which he couldn't read at all, and took a look at his mobile phone—
Gao Tianyang's WeChat.
Jiang Tian: "…"
Boom: Are you still awake, Tim
Jiang Tian: Wake up.
Boom: Great, have you read the competition questions that Lao He sent in advance
Jiang Tian: I saw it.
Boom: I knew you wouldn't wait until next week.
Boom: I have three questions.
Jiang Tian: Say.
Boom: Excuse me
Boom: those three questions
Bomm: how to do it separately
Jiang Tian: …
Gao Tianyang swiped a bunch of emojis that life is not easy, and explained that this time the problem is more difficult than before, and the conditions are too few to start.
Some physics competition questions are like this. At first glance, the questions have no information, and they dare to ask people for the results without giving any conditions.
Boom: Shit, I can't even list the formulas.
Jiang Tian was also idle when he was idle. He took out the prepared papers from his schoolbag and took pictures of the topics. He used a black pen to draw a dozen small horizontal lines on it.
He sent the picture to Gao Tianyang and said: Just find out the hidden conditions.
Which word represents additional force, which word represents a quantity that can be assumed according to a certain state, which word represents another limit, etc., are all hidden in the small horizontal line he draws.
He Jin said that in this stage of the physics test, the test is to be careful, to consider all the factors that should be considered, and it is difficult to make mistakes. The three questions she sent this time are all typical.
Boom: So many hidden conditions? ?
Boom: cao, I missed four, no wonder it doesn't count
Boom: Where did Lao He get all these wonderful questions
Boom: By the way, you are abnormal today.
Jiang Tian: What's abnormal
Boom: Didn't you often skip the course when you did the questions before, but today you actually wrote it all down
Boom: This is simply answer analysis.
Boom: [strong man covers his face]
Boom: Is it possible that you wrote such a complete list? Just waiting for me to wait for the fart to ask? move.
Jiang Tian raised his eyelids, and the next door was still silent. I wonder if he didn't do these questions or he had already finished writing them smoothly.
He typed a few words to remind Gao Tianyang: 1 o'clock.
Boom: Oh oh yes, it's your normal bedtime.
Jiang Tian paused for a moment, then deleted the words "go to do the question" and replaced it with "um".
If it wasn't for Gao Tianyang's mention of him, he would have almost forgotten, except for other things after the evening self-study, he should normally go to bed at 1 o'clock.
Boom: Then you go to sleep, I'm going to work on the problem.
Jiang Tian: OK
He said yes, but he closed WeChat and opened the "Lyrical Writing Guide". That night, he watched the text guide for an entire hour, to let Zhaocai know that Zhaocai can euthanize...
Might as well be scared to death.
At 6 o'clock the next morning, Jiang Tian was packing his schoolbags in his room after washing up when he suddenly received two messages on his mobile phone. Because it was resting on the quilt, the vibration was not obvious, it only flashed twice, but he noticed it for the first time.
He pulled the zipper of his schoolbag to the end, and reached out his long hand to retrieve the phone.
People who have been silent all night finally have an echo.
Closing: I accidentally fell asleep last night, just saw
Closing: what happened
Jiang Tian stood by the bed and looked down at the screen.
He had tapped the keyboard, but did not reply.
He wanted to ask "why the sudden change of avatar and nickname", but he actually knew the reason. The question mark he sent was just right last night, and it was meaningless after a night.
And the first sentence in the chat box always reminded him of the sentence "The signal is not good just received" by Sheng Wang back to Qi Jiahao before the English competition.
Jiang Tian was silent for a moment, then replied: It's okay, come out for breakfast.
He picked up his schoolbag and walked out of the bedroom, leaned against the stair railing to read an English newspaper, and waited for the boy named "Shooting" to get up.
Although Shengwang has changed his WeChat, he still looks the same as usual.
In class, while listening and brushing the papers, after class, I will still gag with the people around me. When the pen runs out of oil, he will ask Jiang Tian to borrow the refill, and he will try to trick Jiang Tian to laugh together when he encounters fun things.
Five minutes before the end of the last class in the morning, Jiang Tian sent a WeChat message to the front desk: Go outside Wutong at noon
Sheng Wang was busy writing the chemistry paper, his right hand was still quickly calculating the problem, and his left hand reached into the belly of the table and covered the lightly shaken mobile phone.
After a while, he took out his phone and lowered his head.
Boys of this age have wide shoulders but not thick shoulders, and the slightest movement will be outlined by the T-shirt fabric to outline the shoulder blades.
A few seconds later, Jiang Tian received an echo.
Closing: Okay, I'm going to starve to death.
Dumb went to Xile to help at noon, and Boss Zhao took care of the meals. Jiang Tian originally thought that there were only three people in the patio outside Wutong today, but he never expected that there would be twice as many—
As soon as they turned the alley, they saw a small truck parked in the open space in front of Old Man Ding's entrance. A large cardboard box and a few foam clips were stacked on the wall, as if a large piece of furniture had just been dismantled.
Jiang Tian stepped into the room and saw two people in dark blue coats carrying a silver-white refrigerator into the hall, and a person in the same color uniform was pulling the wiring board there.
As soon as old man Ding saw him, he trotted over and slapped him on the arm: "You bought it?!"
Jiang Tian shook his head, he wanted to say something, but just opened his mouth and suddenly remembered what to look at Sheng Wang, and the old man followed.
In his life, he was most afraid of owing people, and he didn't like taking advantage of others for no reason. His temper was as stubborn as a donkey. Even if Jiang Tian wanted to give him something, he had to rely on the excuse of "can't eat for nothing", and he would not accept anything from others.
The old man regarded Jiang Tian as a half-grandson. He could get started when he was in a hurry, but not for Sheng Wang. After all, this kid was a guest, and he couldn't help but beat him when he saw it.
He asked Sheng Wang with a stern face, "Did you buy it?"
Sheng Wang learned from Jiang Tian, shook his head and said, "No."
Ding old eagle stared fiercely and said, "How dare other people buy this for me, you can talk about it!"
The old man was a soldier when he was young, and his momentum has never lost anyone. Someone like Gao Tianyang who had been beaten by him would panic as long as he stared at him. However, the innocent and innocent person in front of him was not afraid of him at all.
Sheng Wang made an "oh" and said, "Then... just think I bought it."
Old man Ding thought to himself what kind of nonsense this was. But the person who spoke was embarrassed, and he couldn't bear to be fierce.
The old man stared at him for a long time, and finally let out his air and said angrily, "Why did you buy this?"
Sheng Wang laughed suddenly: "Don't you want to take care of my lunch, I'll pay for the food in advance."
"What do you pay for food? I don't accept it!" Old Man Ding said, "It's just a meal, it takes such a big battle? You, you, you, move it out for me, and let them go where they come from."
Sheng Wang made another "Oh" and said, "Alright, then I'll go with the refrigerator."
"Wait!" Old Man Ding.
"Okay, then I'll wait." Sheng Wang took back his hand to greet someone, looking very obedient.
The old man almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
He turned around a few times, poured two sips of cold tea, and finally stared at Jiang Tian and said, "Do you care about the classmates you brought?!"
Jiang Tian: "…"
Sheng Wang was amused by these words: "My dad can't control me."
Old Man Ding slapped the tea leaves and said, "What kind of temper do you have, this child?"
"Donkey's temper is similar to yours." Sheng Wang covered half of his face after speaking, as if to prevent being beaten.
The old man laughed angrily.
He played a stubborn donkey on the patio with his hips on his shoulders for several minutes, and finally he was defeated. He muttered "stinky boy", slammed the door into the kitchen, and compromised.
The old man's mentality is similar to that of a child, and he keeps saying "I don't want it", and he is happier than anyone else when he really accepts it.
Old man Ding was used to being tough and could not save face. He wanted to touch the refrigerator but was embarrassed, so he kept making excuses. For a while it said it didn't seem to be working, and for a while it said that the power strips were lying around. To make a lunch, I ran to the refrigerator seven or eight times.
The two juniors knew it well, and no one broke him.
Jiang Tian took out the bench in the room to make up the number, and saw Sheng Wang leaning against the door, playing mobile games and aiming at old man Ding, with a grin at the corner of his mouth.
Jiang Tian put the stool by the table, walked towards him, and asked, "When did you buy it?"
Sheng Wang didn't look up while playing the game: "Just two days ago."
He turned on the side mirror and sniped at someone, and said, "You said it's the day of my lunch."
Jiang Tian moved his fingers on his side.
Sheng Wang's game just ended, and he showed him his record before he opened his mouth: "Are you handsome?"
He really doesn't seem to have changed, going to school together, having lunch together and going to the convenience store together. If you treat him better, he will give you something better.
The only difference is that he no longer comes to the "study".