After that, the two of them don't know why, their eyes often meet, sometimes unconsciously, sometimes one is looking at the other.
Xie Meng was often called to do questions on the blackboard in math class. The moment he stood up from his seat, Ji Qinyang's eyes seemed to stick to his back. Of course, it could be an illusion, because many people They are all looking at him, especially Zhang Bangbang's eyes are particularly warm, that kind of admiration for Xueba to the point of wanting to kneel and lick... I don't even know when the other party has developed that as long as Xie Meng finishes the problem, the teacher will say two correct things. The habit of applauding after a word.
Xie Meng would return to his seat embarrassedly every time facing the warm applause mixed with boos. At this time, if he went to see Ji Qinyang, the other party's eyes would most likely be opposite to him, with a smile on his face. The meaning is deep, but his eyes are playful, and he is also applauding.
Zhang Ganggang's hands were all red, and he was very excited: "This type of Maitreya Buddha hasn't taught you enough yet!"
Xie Meng calmly said: "I have a preview."
Zhang Ganggang's blind worship is a bit exaggerated: "That's also very powerful!"
Xie Meng glanced at him, opened the book and pointed to an example question: "Do you see it exactly the same? Just change the number and memorize the process."
Zhang Ganggang looked carefully and found that it was indeed the same.
"You can do it after you've memorized it." When Xie Meng said these words, it was as easy as talking about what to eat today. He patted the arm of the bar in an encouraging way: "Next time you go up and try, you're right. I applaud you."
Maitreya's math teaching is very good, and he is humorous enough. When he teaches geometry, he even brings an ant toy on him, just like teaching children, but in fact, the only one of his students who looks like a child is Ji Qinyang.
Only Ji Qinyang would ask him like a joke, teacher, why do ants climb the cube, is there any sugar on it? When talking about algebra, he is the only one who thinks that a+b should be equal to ab.
Maitreya was so angry that he wanted to swear words, but he couldn't do anything about Ji Qinyang. Although the boys were not motivated and didn't follow the rules, they didn't skip classes or fights, and they didn't even sleep in class, and even wanted to train him to study. Can't find a reason not to be serious.
"You should work harder." Maitreya Buddha patiently said, "Follow Xie Meng to learn, preview before class and review after class."
At that time, it was evening self-study, and the students and the teacher had a one-on-one conversation in front of the podium, Ji Qinyang's voice was lazy.
"I have it." He said with a smile, "But I don't have this talent, and I don't have any skill points."
Xie Meng heard and looked up subconsciously, and Ji Qinyang just happened to look over. He winked at Xie Meng, and suddenly his lips pulled down and his tongue was against the person, rolling his eyes and making a gorilla expression, Xie Meng. "Pfft" he laughed.
"..." Zhang Ganggang looked at him inexplicably: "What's wrong?"
Xie Meng coughed and said calmly, "It's okay, I'm choking."
Zhang Ganggang has a look of "you must be lying to me, but I will forgive you". He has been talking to Xie Meng all morning about the netizen he just met, and his saliva was flying with joy: "I'll tell you, Rou Rou is super cute and super gentle, and she can also write poetry and prose not to be too good…”
Xie Meng looked towards the podium while listening. Ji Qinyang had already looked away and continued to choke lazily with Maitreya Buddha, as if nothing had happened from beginning to end.
A few days before the mid-term exam, Ji Qinyang also asked Qi Fei to play ball. The two played with the senior group for a long time, and they were finally put down during the intermission.
Qi Fei was the boy who asked Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng if they knew each other that day: "I heard that the second year of high school formed a band, are you interested?"
Ji Qinyang was lying on the ground with his head resting on his arm, and said casually, "It's boring to make a little trouble."
"That's not necessarily true." Qi Fei laughed: "It seems that the lead singer is Yin Luoxue."
When he heard Yin Luoxue's name, Ji Qinyang was stunned: "Why is she joining in the fun?"
Qi Fei spread his hands: "How do I know that, people chase their husbands for thousands of miles... When did you break up?"
Ji Qinyang snorted, the smile on his face did not change, but the smile did not reach his eyes, and said coldly: "I have nothing to do with her, it's her business how she likes to play."
Qi Fei tutted a few times: "People are very fond of you. I heard that you went to the W middle and chased after you. I saw her during the military training. I can't wait to stick my eyes on your face."
Ji Qinyang was noncommittal. The temperature in November was much cooler. He sat up and put on his coat after lying down for a while. When he turned around, he found that Qi Fei was copying the papers.
"When did you get so serious?" Ji Qinyang joked, he leaned over and looked: "Who copied it?"
Qi Fei: "Xie Meng's."
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows, he was a little surprised: "When did you get to know him so well?"
"Is this familiar?" Qi Fei said indifferently, "If you ask him, he will give it. He is a very nice person."
Ji Qinyang's expression became subtle, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Xie Meng's paper, regardless of Qi Fei's "Hey" call behind him.
Xie Meng's handwriting is as clean and neat as his identity. It's not pretty, but it's neater than most boys. Ji Qinyang lost interest after reading it for a while. He threw the paper back to Qi Fei before putting on his coat. it is good.
"How long are you going to copy?" Ji Qinyang kicked the opponent's knee: "Let's go."
"What shall we eat." Qi Fei slowly packed up the papers: "Lamb?"
Ji Qinyang shook his head: "I promised my mother to go home and eat."
"Sister Fairy is cooking today?" Qi Fei asked.
Ji Qinyang gave him a sideways look: "Who asked you to call my mother like that."
"Oh, what's wrong with Sister Fairy? Last time she went to dance on the dance machine, she was chatted up by a freshman student. I don't think you're angry."
Ji Qinyang didn't speak, he reached out and pressed Qi Fei's head with a hint of warning.
Xie Mengjing reminded him that the mobile phone in his jacket was shaking, and it was obviously three big characters.
"Where are you?" Zhang Ganggang's voice sounded anxious: "I hit you several times!"
"..." Xie Meng sighed: "What happened."
Zhang Gangbang: "I don't know much about the simulated papers I sent before... Rourou hasn't been here recently, what about your papers?"
Xie Meng: "Mine is for Qi Fei."
Zhang Ganggang screamed: "Why do you do it for him, what is the relationship between the two of us, why don't you keep it for me?"
Xie Meng touched his nose, and finally he could only say, "Why don't you come to me and I'll teach you face to face."
"Okay, okay!" Zhang Gang said, "Give me the address, and I'll come right over!"
Xie Meng: "No. OO, XX Road, Room 2 on the third floor."
Zhang Ganggang muttered: "The third floor... 2..." He paused, and his tone suddenly became cautious: "Isn't this the famous martial arts center in the city...?"
"Yeah." Xie Meng's tone was gentle and flat: "I'm in the Sanda field, remember not to run the wrong way when you come."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
When Ji Qinyang came home, Ji Shanrong was sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. He didn't look up when he saw his son, he just said, "I'm back."
Ji Qinyang snorted, and Mo Suyuan came out of the kitchen with a large pot in her hand: "Go wash your hands." Her mother urged: "Your father brought crabs back, eat two more today."
Ji Qinyang's love for crabs is average. He washed his hands and sat down at the table, fiddling with the crab legs with little interest. Ji Shanrong rarely comes back. He is a geologist. Love is far greater than caring for your son.
Mo Suyuan unpacked crabs for the father and the two, and chatted with her son one after another.
"Is school fun?" When Ji Qinyang went to high school, Mo Suyuan didn't seem to be nervous. She would only ask if it was fun. It seemed that her son was there to play, not to study.
Ji Shanrong piled up the crab roe, dipped it in vinegar and ginger and handed it to his wife's mouth, instructing "slow down, hot" and watched his wife eat happily.
"..." Ji Qinyang showed his affection without any defense, and muttered: "Dogs need love too..."
"What did you say?" Mo Suyuan smiled and nodded Ji Qin's head, and asked again, "Is school fun?"
Ji Qinyang bit the crab leg and said perfunctorily, "It's alright... It's interesting."
Mo Suyuan: "Are there any good-looking girls?"
Ji Qinyang said vaguely: "...I didn't pay attention."
Mo Suyuan: "What about the boy?"
Ji Qinyang paused, and Xie Meng's face suddenly flashed in his mind, frowning slightly.
Mo Suyuan blinked, and she laughed: "So rare? Does it look good on you?"
Ji Qinyang glanced at his mother, he looked at his father, Ji Shanrong was still slowly taking off the crab legs, father and son looked at each other, the old man pretended to cough: "Why do you care about other boys."
Mo Suyuan smiled coquettishly: "Are you jealous?"
Ji Shanrong couldn't do anything about this old woman who was still her own little girl, so she reluctantly replied, "Yes." She scooped the crab meat into his wife's bowl.
"Make more friends." Mo Suyuan finally rubbed her son's fluffy hair: "Go to school, just have fun."
Zhang Bangbang stood outside the dojo tremblingly with his bag in his arms. Xie Meng said hello to him and left the stage. The boy's figure obviously looked very slender, but he was full of tenacity when dealing with others. Pushing the palms, the sleeves floated out the arc of water-like lines.
He and his master had thirty or forty strokes before they gave up their momentum, and walked out of the field while wiping away sweat.
"Where's the paper." Xie Meng stared at Zhang Gangbang's bag: "Where can't it be?"
Only then did Zhang Banggang realize what he was here for, and hurriedly took out the papers from his bag.
Xie Meng casually hung the towel around his neck, held the paper in one hand and took out a pen to make corrections. Zhang Langbang looked at him beside him. The boy's bangs were longer and hung on his forehead with moisture.
"Take this directly, and ask for peace after the prescription..." Xie Meng paused for a while, his eyes fell on Zhang Zangzang's wandering face, and sighed: "Are you listening?"
Zhang Ganggang: "...You are so handsome."
Xie Meng: "..."
Zhang Ganggang: "When did you start learning Sanda?"
Xie Meng: "I was in poor health when I was a child. My grandmother sent me to learn... This geometry problem... "
"Put that one out first, don't worry." Zhang Ganggang's focus has been completely deviated: "Is it useful for you to learn this? Fighting for self-defense or something..."
Xie Meng: "..."
Zhang Ganggang: "Heroes save beauty?"
Xie Meng looked at him speechlessly.
"Lu Jian is not flat and draws a knife to help?" Zhang Ganggang poses as a hero.
Xie Meng finally couldn't help it: "I just learned Sanda, and I didn't become Superman or Spider-Man. What are you thinking?"
Zhang Ganggang is still unwilling to give up: "What's the use of learning then?"
Xie Meng bit the bullet and said: "First of all, we must strengthen our body..."
Zhang Ganggang's eyes became stars: "And then."
"Then... maybe..." Xie Meng felt a little nervous when he saw it, and finally reluctantly said: "Let's protect the family and the country... right?"
"No matter what." Zhang Ganggang looked at Xie Meng seriously: "You are so handsome."
Xie Meng: "...Thank you."
After solving the problem for Zhang Ganggang, it was almost past the meal time, and the two settled for dinner at the mutton shop in front of the martial arts hall.
"Rou Rou has been very busy recently, and they seem to have exams too." Zhang Ganggang sucked the noodles: "She wants me to study hard and make progress every day."
Xie Mengzheng squinted and carefully picked out the garlic in his face. He was stunned when he heard the words "study every day up". His brows and eyes were black and clear. Leverage, don't speak.
Zhang Ganggang seemed to understand what the other party was suspicious of. The baby's face instantly flushed red, and he stumbled: "I, we don't, have no puppy love... just, just encourage each other... divide, share..."
"You don't like her?" Xie Meng finally picked out the garlic, he picked up the noodles and blew lightly: "Every day you ask me about my homework, everything else is about Rourou... How did you meet? "
The blush on Zhang Banggang's face has not faded away, but the whole person looks awkward and shy: "We met in a study group..."
"..." Xie Meng didn't react for a while, what is the study group...
"Just, it's just that many students who have studied well stay in a group, talk about homework and so on..." Zhang Ganggang was a little embarrassed: "I-I sneaked into the S-high group."
Xie Meng opened his mouth: "... copy each other's answers?"
"Of course not!" Zhang Ganggang was taken aback and retorted righteously: "Rourou is very powerful! They are all talking about difficult topics, and the discussions are very serious and enthusiastic!"
Xie Meng couldn't imagine how beautiful that picture was. He thought about it and asked, "They know you are W tall?"
"I don't know..." Zhang Ganggang suddenly became lonely: "I'm embarrassed to say that the topics they are talking about are difficult, and I don't understand... Once I accidentally asked something I didn't know, and only softly handled me. "
Xie Meng didn't speak. He patted Langbang's arm and said after a while of silence: "You are very good. It's not a shameful thing to know the problem. It's their problem that they ignore you."
Zhang Ganggang laughed: "Rourou said the same thing."
Xie Meng nodded: "She must be excellent."
Zhang Ganggang blushed again, he giggled like he was being praised.
"You're also very good." Zhang Zanggang poked Xie Meng's shoulder slightly: "I think you will definitely know the topics they know, but it's just not S-high, what's so great."
Xie Meng couldn't help laughing. He stabbed Zhang Bang back and said slowly: "There are only two things that are fair in the world, and that is knowledge and time. Figure out this is the same in any school."
Zhang Bangbang stuffed his mouth full of noodles, and gave him a thumbs up with a look of admiration.
"En." Xie Meng leisurely finished his last mouthful of mutton soup: "But I didn't say that before."
Zhang Ganggang: "… "