Xia Tian put the phone aside, picked it up to look at the screen saver every half a minute, locked the screen, and after half a minute, Xia Tian couldn't help picking up the card to unlock it again.
Looking at the phone, Xia Tian was heartbroken and beat his chest and feet: "Can you still have something to do?!"
Xia Tian learned from the pain, and like a strong man, he turned off his phone and threw it on the bed.
He refused to go to the study room because he was afraid that Han Cheng would affect his homework. It would be unreasonable if he could not calm down in his own room. Xia Tian stopped thinking about the daytime affairs, rubbed his face, and concentrated on doing the test papers.
During the final exam, Xia Tian didn't want Han Cheng to see his colorful test papers anymore. It might be difficult to improve his ranking, but he still had to make great progress.
You can't let Han Cheng embarrass himself every time.
Xia Tian calmed down, and at ten o'clock, he successfully completed the comprehensive test paper.
Xia Tian didn't dare to waste time, took out the answers while he was still not very sleepy, compared the test papers one by one, judged for himself, ignored the correct questions and wrong questions, marked all the wrong questions, and carefully studied the answers problem-solving steps above.
After Xia Tian figured out the wrong questions one by one, more than an hour had passed.
There are still two small questions and the last question of a big question that I didn't understand, Xia Tian changed a colored pen, marked it again, and waited to ask the teacher tomorrow.
Xia Tian looked at the time—it was eleven forty-five.
There is another composition.
Xia Tian got up to take the text, and took out a small box of cooling oil from the school bag by the way.
In the summer, all the classmates in the class are using this ointment-like medicated oil. When staying up late, apply a little on the eyebrows and temples. It is very refreshing. His box was given by the girl at the back table.
Xia Tian applied a little on the center of the eyebrows, looked at the composition title, and set the composition—starting point.
The topic is quite satisfactory, with few limitations, very suitable for writing an argumentative essay, Xia Tian pondered for a while, and was about to write when his room door was knocked several times.
Xia Tian froze for a moment, got up hurriedly, tidied up the table in a hurry, pulled the messy hair that he had caught a few times, walked to the door and slowly opened it.
"Is the phone dead?" Han Cheng frowned slightly, "What are you doing so late?"
Looking at the room in Xia Tian, it suddenly dawned on him: "Oh no, there is electricity, I accidentally turned off the phone just now... You haven't slept yet."
"Seeing that the light in your room is on, I called your mobile phone twice and it turned off. I thought something was wrong with you." Han Cheng frowned, "It's almost midnight, aren't you going to class tomorrow?"
Xia Tian said embarrassedly: "What about me... I'm doing my homework, really, if you don't believe me, take a look!"
Han Cheng didn't want to enter Xia Tian's room. He knew that Xia Tian spent the past two days because he was with him and wasted time, so he said in a deep voice, "It's fine if you can't finish writing. I'll call the teacher and go to sleep."
"It's coming soon, you should go to bed first." Xia Tian begged for mercy, "I'll write for another hour... The grades are not good, and it's too unreasonable to fail to finish the homework."
Han Cheng frowned.
Xia Tian smiled: "Besides, I deserve it. I just lost my mind for a long time. Go to sleep, I will sleep right away."
Han Cheng had no choice but to compromise: "Come to the study to write, and I will supervise you."
Xia Tian leaned against the door, lowered his head and said vaguely: "The supervisor still has to go to the study, why not here, I don't bite people."
Han Cheng nodded: "I know, but I bite. After entering this room, I'm not sure if I will leave tonight."
Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian quietly: "Are you still letting me in?"
Xia Tian paused to understand Han Cheng's meaning, lowered his head and said in embarrassment: "I, I, I will take my text..."
Han Cheng sneered in his heart, it's fine if he doesn't tease you, little bastard, he still dares to tease himself.
act recklessly.
In the study, Xia Tian sat down, thought hard for a while, and somehow came up with a seemingly inscrutable, but in fact nonsense, sentence as an inscription, and then made up a foreigner's name out of inspiration and dropped it on the back, Successfully made up the first thirty or so characters.
Originally, Han Cheng simply came to supervise him so that he would not miss out, delay the progress, and delay the rest time, but after staring at him and writing for a few minutes, Han Cheng felt an unspeakable pain in his heart...
It's getting late, and I have to go to work tomorrow. It's not easy for him to make up the beginning, and he can't really tear it up for him...
Han Cheng couldn't bear it, but he really couldn't stand it anymore. Based on the principle of not being seen, he turned on the computer by himself, looking for something to do when he had nothing to do.
After Xia Tian wrote the beginning, the rest went much smoother. He narrated in a flat and straight manner, using nearly ten parallel sentences, and expounded his point of view in a magnificent manner, citing extensively from many sources.
Two hundred characters are available again.
Han Cheng took care of tomorrow's work a bit, took the time to look over his head, and almost laughed angrily.
Han Cheng smiled, shook his head, and continued to work.
Xia Tian rubbed the center of his brows, his expression was more solemn than Han Cheng's. Now that I have put forward an argument, I have to demonstrate this argument. Xia Tian is well versed in the routines of argumentative essays. He searched his guts and pulled out all the famous people who were slightly related to his arguments in history. Naturally, Sima Qian, a necessary material for middle school writing, was indispensable.
Four hundred characters are available again.
Xia Tian took a deep breath, there are still two hundred words...
In Han Cheng's peripheral vision, Xia Tian didn't move for a long time, Han Cheng thought he had finished writing, turned his head to look at it, and frowned: "Write quickly."
Xia Tian supported his head with his hands, closed his eyes tiredly, and gave up: "I can't go on..."
Han Cheng was quite surprised. This kind of nonsense is illogical, illogical, and long words and short sentences are piled up, and the writing ideas will get stuck? incredible.
"Read it from the beginning to the end, and see if there is anything you can add." Han Cheng instructed him, and went on to do his own thing.
Xia Tian is really sleepy, his brain is already blunt, he can’t think of anything at all, he regrets it a bit, it’s better to write the composition first, and finally do the test paper, he wanted to sleep at first, but after making up a few hundred words, he became sleepier .
Han Cheng is different from him. In the past, it was common for him to stay up all night. After the normal sleep time of eleven o'clock, the central nervous system began to be excited, and his work efficiency was higher.
Seeing Han Cheng concentrating on his work, Xia Tian felt itchy in his heart.
Han Cheng sent an email, and when he was waiting for a reply, he glanced at him. Seeing that Xia Tian hadn't moved a word, his brows were slightly frowned. Before he could speak, Xia Tian whispered: "Uncle Han... I'm really sleepy."
Han Cheng laughed: "I just told you to go to bed, but you insisted on being stubborn, and now you're going to act like a baby?"
"It's not being coquettish..." Xia Tian changed his pen, coughed and said, "Then what, you... help me."
Han Cheng moved his gaze away from the computer screen, and landed on Xia Tian's expectant and evasive pupils.
Han Cheng threw the mouse aside, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at Xia Tian, the corners of his mouth slowly raised.
He now finds more and more that Xia Tian's obedient, docile and shy are superficial. As long as he doesn't teach him a little lesson for a while, Xia Tian will come over, rubbing against each other, trying to take advantage of it.
Boys who are in love for the first time have no scruples and don't know how to protect themselves.
Han Cheng didn't have the habit of going out of the bedroom in pajamas. He usually changed his clothes when he went home. He just took off his tie and changed into a shirt made of more comfortable fabric. Before going to bed, Han Cheng could maintain the attire he wanted to attend any video conference at any time. Compared with the summer in a baseball shirt and slacks, Han Cheng at this moment exudes the smell of abstinence.
For summer, there is no resistance.
Han Cheng gently twirled the wedding ring on his left ring finger and smiled: "Help? How can I help?"
Xia Tian's ears were red, he licked his lower lip, and said uncomfortably: "You... look here."
Xia Tian felt that he had hinted enough, and Han Cheng would definitely be able to understand. A kiss, won't you be sleepy? !
"No, you'd better make it clear." Han Cheng shook his head lightly, and said, "Xia, this habit of asking the other party to ask for a price at will is unacceptable, the other party understands your desire too well, and after judging that you want what you want, it will only get worse. "
Xia Tian was speechless: "I..."
"Besides, what do you mean I'll watch it? If it's all up to me." Han Cheng glanced at Xia Tian from the beginning to the end, and said, "You may not be able to leave this study today."
Xia Tian's face turned red.
Han Cheng was in a good mood, and added: "Maybe I won't be able to go to class tomorrow, oh yes..."
Han Cheng smiled: "If you take sick leave and don't go to class, naturally you don't have to hand in your homework. Is this helping you to trace the source?"
"Or." Han Cheng suggested again, "The marriage was a bit sloppy at the time, and I didn't enjoy many benefits. In fact, I didn't need to take sick leave. I used your wedding leave? This will not affect full attendance."
Xia Tian covered his face, half-dead in shame: "Students don't have marriage leave..."
"It's a pity." Han Cheng said quietly, "Then I can only ask for sick leave."
"No, no, no." Xia Tian shook his head vigorously, "No... don't bother you, I will go to sleep after writing these few pens."
Han Cheng smiled with satisfaction: "I think you are also asleep, write."
Han Cheng continued to be busy with his work.
Xia Tian's face was like a red cloth, and he summed up the full text in a few strokes, emphasized the arguments, and sublimated the theme... I couldn't stop roaring in my heart, let you court death, let you court death! Can't even say a word!
The highest level of flirting is to kill the other party without leaving a single soldier.
The defeated Xia Tian collected enough 800 characters, blushed and got up and said, "I'm done writing, Uncle Han, go to bed early."
Han Cheng made a "hmm" sound, and Xia Tian left in a hurry.