Chapter 16 Vent

Style: Romance Author: Dear luluaWords: 3070Update Time: 24/01/11 07:33:19
Knowledge is boring, and this is where the little joy of learning lies.

Han Yutong would often draw Mr. Du Fu in Chinese language books in various fighting postures, and would also cut out the Protein Queen from biology books and make it into a catwalk show.

Jiang Chen is not Han Yutong, so of course he cannot be omniscient and omnipotent about the girl's thoughts.

After walking Han Yutong through the concepts of electricity, Jiang Chen assigned a few free exercises.

It didn't take Han Yutong a few minutes to solve them all. Jiang Chen nodded and said:

"Congratulations, you have now mastered all high school electrical concepts."

"So soon?" Han Yutong looked at his watch. It was only after ten o'clock.

Isn't electricity that difficult? Perhaps the most difficult concept is that... Lenz's Law:

When I first learned this, I thought the concept was strange.

"Induced current has such a direction that the magnetic field inducing the current always resists the change in magnetic flux that causes the induced current."

She could understand all the words in this sentence, but when they were put together, she couldn't understand them instantly. It took her a while to figure it out.

Isn’t this Jiang Chen!

Every time you want him to stay, he leaves without mercy. Every time you want him to go, he sticks to you like brown candy.

"You are just like that induced current."

Han Yutong looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"ah?"

Jiang Chen didn't realize what he meant by this.

Induced current?

"I'm praising you!"

Han Yutong felt a little proud when he saw that the other party couldn't figure out his thoughts.

Jiang Chen couldn't figure out what the curvature of the girl's mouth was, so he could only continue to tutor her according to the planned plan.

It is not difficult to go through the concepts. Generally speaking, many teachers in high schools do not take students to read books, but directly practice exercises.

Jiang Chen didn't think so. He felt that some concepts in the book were still very important.

He has prepared a big gift for the girl.

"What do you think about electricity now? How does it compare with mechanics?"

"It's not bad. It's much easier to learn than mechanics."

When Han Yutong was doing mechanics problems, he once regretted that he could not live hundreds of years earlier. It would be better to kill Newton with an apple.

This way you don't have to be tortured.

"Okay, now that you have grasped the concept, let's do the questions."

Jiang Chen placed the electrical examination papers he carefully selected last night in front of Han Yutong.

They were all handwritten by Jiang Chen.

Han Yutong's question was done at ten o'clock.

My brain was burning at 10:10.

Jiang Chen was not surprised at all. Generally speaking, there are only two types of people who think electricity is easy, one is someone who has learned it thoroughly, and the other is someone who has just learned it.

Han Yutong obviously belonged to the latter. At first he could put on an indifferent expression and even smile.

It's just that her smile became more and more ferocious as time passed, her little face bared her teeth, and her pen tip trembled.

Jiang Chen, who was sitting next to her, could hear the clenching of his teeth.

He sat a little further away for fear of harming Chi Yu.

To his relief, this time Han Yutong did not draw a turtle on the paper as usual, but was really thinking seriously.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but Han Yutong is taking the first step.

Jiang Chen was not idle either. Seeing that Han Yutong was struggling to learn, he planned to prepare some food for her.

Han Yutong's refrigerator was a rare double-door refrigerator in the county at that time. It was erected in the kitchen like a second door.

It turned out to be empty, with only half a tomato, an opened bag of sliced ​​bread and a few loose slices of cheese.

"Do you want to drink milk at noon? I'll buy a can?" Jiang Chen looked at the refrigerator and shouted to the girl in the living room.

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, I'm studying! Who is like you? You just know how to eat."

Jiang Chen couldn't help but twitch his face when the scumbag Han Xue said this.

The things in the refrigerator were obviously not suitable for snacking after studying, so Jiang Chen wanted to go out and buy some food.

When he was about to leave, Han Yutong stopped him.

"Why go?"

"Buy lunch, aren't you hungry?"

"If you're not hungry, you can eat it yourself." Han Yutong replied.

"oh."

Jiang Chen responded expressionlessly.

In fact, he wasn't hungry either. The Big Mac sandwich Han Yutong made made him feel full.

and.

Letting Han Yutong eat is not in line with the plan of letting Han Yutong come out to eat with him and meet his parents.

After shopping around, Jiang Chen bought a jug of milk and went back.

Back at Han Yutong's house, the girl was deeply impressed by the wisdom of many physics masters and couldn't extricate herself.

Jiang Chen heated up a bowl of milk, added a spoonful of sugar, shook it well, and placed it in front of Han Yutong, who was studying hard.

Han Yutong ignored him, and he didn't say anything. He sat next to Han Yutong and studied, checking on Han Yutong from time to time.

Han Yutong spoke boldly in the early stage, but talked nonsense in the middle stage.

Now is the late stage of silence.

She rested her chin on the table:

"I can't hold on any longer."

"The performance has been very good."

Jiang Chen touched the side of the milk bowl.

This milk is still warm.

"Drink it. It will give you some nutrition. I will teach you about the Jiangsu Province Volume in the afternoon."

A trace of fear flashed in Han Yutong's eyes. He looked at the milky white liquid next to him and drank it.

Jiang Chen watched calmly from the side.

Han Yutong doesn't like drinking carbonated drinks like Sprite and Coke, and he's not very interested in juice.

She only has a special liking for dairy products, such as yogurt, soy milk or imported milk, which she likes to drink.

"It's sweet." Han Yutong said after tasting the hot milk, "Did you put sugar in it?"

"How's it going? Does it taste good?"

"The brain is saved..."

Han Yutong breathed a sigh of relief. She had never been so eager for sugar. The moment she drank the sweet milk, she felt that her mind was a little clearer.

"Have a lunch break?" Jiang Chen asked.

Han Yutong lay on the table and thought for a while, then said, "Okay, but I'm not sleepy."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Punch."

"ha?"

"You will be a sparring partner."

“¿¿¿¿¿”

Jiang Chen was dragged into the next door cabin by Han Yutong, almost in a daze.

There was a big sandbag and several pairs of gloves inside, and Han Yutong's grade certificate was placed on the bookshelf next to it.

Han Yutong had already changed into his Taekwondo uniform in the locker room. He bit the ribbon in his mouth, tied his loose hair into a ponytail, and threw several sets of protective equipment to Jiang Chen.

"You...what do you want to do?"

Jiang Chen was a little confused for a moment.

"Really boxing?"

"I'll teach you a few tricks so you can protect yourself from thieves when you go out." Han Yutong looked eager to try.

Jiang Chen, who knew Han Yutong's character well, quickly refused:

"I'm not a bodyguard, so what's the use of practicing martial arts..."

Jiang Chen felt that the other party was either showing off his wits or repaying kindness with hatred.

Why do you want to practice martial arts with yourself?

"If you don't accompany me, I'll do it by myself!"

Han Yutong stared at the sandbag, flew up and threw it at the sandbag, and at the same time shouted in an unladylike manner.

"ah!!!!"

The poor sandbag was beaten until he was dizzy.

After a while, she stopped, breathing heavily and her face turned red.

Jiang Chen handed over a towel.

"Have you vented yet?"

"much better."

Han Yutong breathed a long sigh of relief, stared straight at Jiang Chen beside him, and said.

"But it's not even close."

Jiang Chen knew that he couldn't escape this disaster, thinking that the little girl was just venting, he nodded and said

"Come if you want..."

But Han Yutong is still quite civilized.

When it comes to teaching moves, she really teaches them, and they are all basic fighting techniques.

He attacked and she defended. Every time Han Yutong counterattacked Jiang Chen, his strength was kept at a level where Jiang Chen wouldn't grimace in pain.

The two sparred for half an hour, until both were sweating profusely and panting, and sat down on a wooden bench nearby.

"I learn very quickly." Han Yutong clapped his hands and said, "She has some talent."

Jiang Chen moved his sore arms and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

"Sister, you are really broken up..."

Han Yutong was much more experienced in fighting than Jiang Chen. Looking at the ignorant Jiang Chen, he immediately felt the pleasure of being a teacher and talked eloquently:

"Martial arts is just like that. Pain is inevitable, but if you learn these moves, even if you encounter those fierce-looking guys in the future, at least you won't suffer."

"Of course, if you encounter someone with a knife, you should run away quickly. No matter how good your martial arts skills are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives."

Then what's the use of your skills...

Jiang Chen originally thought he was quite excited to learn one and a half moves, but upon hearing it, he found it boring.

Han Yutong jumped up again, looked at Jiang Chen and said.

"One more round, I'll attack you and defend this one, see what the effect is."

After Han Yutong finished speaking, he made an offensive posture.

Jiang Chen didn't dare to neglect, he put his arms in front of his chest, then took a step to the left and punched out with his left hand.

Jiang Chen almost subconsciously followed the countermeasures Han Yutong taught him to resist.

He clasped Han Yutong's left wrist with his right hand, stepped forward with his right foot, pinned the opponent's legs, and pushed the opponent hard to the ground.

Just when he was about to push Han Yutong's shoulder, Jiang Chen looked at those clear and bright eyes and his hand stopped for a moment.

The girl gasped softly in her throat, her face was flushed, and her pink lips were shining, as if she could touch them if she lowered her head.

Jiang Chen was a little distracted by that face, and after a moment he said:

"What's the next step?"