Chapter 128 I’m staring at you two

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Gu Yi glanced at the time, lowered his head and ate his food quickly, shook his head and said, "I won't go. I have to finish all my homework this afternoon. I have to go to school tomorrow and have a training camp."

Hong Xiqi nodded in agreement: "It's been a long time since I visited Grandma Tang. I'll go with you."

Song Yimian put down the bowl and chopsticks and directly gave up Tao You and Hong Xiqi's plan, "No, we'll go back after a while." He had no intention of discussing it with them.

"Why?!" Tao You raised his head and asked, "Grandma Tang can learn it too."

"Come on. I want to run away when I mention studying." Song Yimian wiped his mouth gracefully, leaned back on the chair, pointed at Tao You and Hong Xiqi, "I will keep an eye on you these two days, don't play tricks. Be careful."

Tao You and Hong Xiqi looked at each other and noticed the stubborn and helpless expressions on each other's faces, and sighed in unison.

Gu Yi on the side put down his mobile phone, crossed his legs, and said with a smile: "Why are you sighing? Just be happy. You have the number one in grade to study with you, so there is nothing to worry about. This exam will be completed in minutes. Let's start." I’ll feel better after the parent-teacher conference.”

"Think about it this way, it's actually not bad. Let's weigh the pros and cons properly." Gu Yi turned the back of his hand upward and shook his hand slightly up and down.

——That seems to be the case. You can’t pick up sesame seeds and lose the watermelons. Grandma Tang can’t go and see her at any time, but she only has this chance to take the exam. According to past experience, it is better for her to prepare as early as possible. After the exam, she will not regret why she didn’t study more. . Moreover, Tao's mother has been in a bad temper recently, maybe because she is too tired. She doesn't want to add fuel to the fire, and then cause the parent-teacher conference to become a trigger. Junqu Pavilion

"Okay." Tao You figured it out quickly, "We agreed to go see Grandma Tang after the exam."

Tao You had already agreed, and Hong Xiqi naturally followed suit. Although she was still a little reluctant, because she often couldn't keep up with Song Yimian's lecture ideas in time. Every time she got stuck, she had to face Song Yimian's oppressive and impatient questioning eyes. , as if to say, "You don't know how to do something so simple, how many times do you have to explain it to me before you understand it? How on earth did you get into class before?"

What's even more frightening is that Song Yimian will ask questions from time to time, and also has the ability to give you several similar questions on the spot and complete them within a time limit to check whether you really understand this knowledge point.

Every time at this time, she would be involuntarily so nervous that she could not finish a whole sentence. The longer it took, the more nervous she became and the more unable she was to think of a solution. She will be very tired from studying. After two hours of studying, her brain will be almost unable to move. So much so that she now had a stress reaction to Song Yimian's lecture, with a trace of resistance and fear sprouting from the bottom of her heart.

Fortunately, Song Yimian would not take the initiative to ask her if she had any questions she didn't understand. Even if she did, Gu Yi would save her from dire straits. Only then would Hong Xiqi realize how good Gu Yi was. However, judging from what happened this time, Gu Yi had no intention of learning with them.

As expected, Gu Yi carried his schoolbag and left after eating, saying that he had an appointment with his classmates to study the topic together.

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Although it's autumn and I'm wearing long sleeves, the weather hasn't turned cold yet. Tao You and Hong Xiqi are both afraid of heat, but not cold. They not only turn on the air conditioner when sleeping at night, but also turn on the fan during the day. Song Yimian went home to get his homework and called Song Xiaoan who was still playing games on the bed.

"Xiao Youyou, does Gu Yi not want to study with us?" Hong Siqi sat cross-legged in front of the coffee table, turning the pen in his hand, and suddenly asked, "Does he dislike us?\./hands\./machine\ ./version\./first\./issue\./update\./new~~”

Tao You rolled his eyes, took a bite of the popsicle, and asked with a smile, "Why do you think so?"

Hong Xiqi faced Tao You and analyzed carefully: "Didn't he always stay with us before, especially with Song Yimian? They were inseparable. When did he ever act alone? It's better now. He has changed to a new class. Now that I have new friends, I don’t even bother to do homework with old friends like us.”

"Oops." Tao You grinned a little. He finished the popsicle that was about to melt in a few mouthfuls. He drank some water and felt refreshed. "It's just that you are overthinking. Didn't he say he was going to study the topic with his classmates? We also helped him." Not too busy."

"Isn't there Song Yimian?"

Tao You retorted: "No matter how smart Song Yimian is, he can't compete. (The next page is more exciting!)

Saipan, he is not a universal machine. When did you think so much? What," she said, bumping Hong Xiqi's shoulder, "Afraid that he won't play with you if he has new friends? "

"Nonsense!" Hong Xiqi yelled, then turned around with a pout, and opened the homework angrily, "I'm worried that Song Yimian will catch us talking about the topic soon, and I will have to go through brainstorming again with my stupid head."

——This is indeed true.

Tao You actually gets nervous every time she asks a question, fearing that she won't be able to answer Song Yimian's questions. She has become accustomed to it, and prepares a thick stack of draft paper on the table before doing homework.

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"You are taking the exam, not my exam, why are you arresting me?!" Song Xiaoan's dissatisfied voice came into the living room, "Give me your phone back! Why did you confiscate my phone! Why are you so annoying?!" He said a series of words So many things, but Song Yimian didn't even say a word in reply. Song Xiao'an felt extremely aggrieved because he couldn't express his anger. He punched and kicked Song Yimian behind him, but he still didn't feel angry.

She held the lollipop in her mouth, put her hands on her hips, and stared at Song Yimian with anger in her eyes. She followed him angrily into the living room, sat down on the edge of the sofa, and turned her head to express her dissatisfaction.

I don’t know if he had tried to persuade her many times to no avail on the way here, but Song Yimian had lost his patience: “Your midterm exam is next week, don’t think I don’t know. If my mother hadn’t repeatedly told me to keep an eye on you before going out in the morning. Review, I don’t care about you.”

"You're laughing." Song Yimian raised his head, knocked the end of his pen on the table, and said seriously, "Concentrate on writing the question."

"And you." He looked at Song Xiaoan again, his tone not very good, "Why are you still sitting there wasting time? After completing today's task, the phone will be returned to you naturally."

Although Song Xiaoan was still angry, she had no choice now. Sitting alone on the sofa and sulking was really boring. She glared angrily at Song Yimian secretly, muttered and sat down on the ground, "You stinky ball, narcissist. I I wish you, a rigid, foul-mouthed, impersonal man, will be single for the rest of your life! Only if you are blind will someone fall in love with you!"

Tao You felt offended. For a moment, saliva stuck in his throat. He coughed violently and his face turned red.

Only then did Song Xiaoan realize that she had said the wrong thing, "Bah, bah, bah." She clapped her lips, clenched her fists, and knocked on the wooden table three times, "There's no need to be single. My sister-in-law still wants it." She rolled her eyes. , "I wish you will become a greasy uncle with acne on your face, middle-aged baldness, and a beer belly!"

Song Yimian glared at Song Xiaoan warningly, but it had no effect on her at all. Not to be outdone, Song Xiaoan pinched her waist and looked back. She was probably the second person besides Tao You who was not afraid of Song Yimian.

——Is this 슷·슷··· any different from the first one? There are obviously so many things to say, why do we have to talk about appearance.

Tao You, the face-controlling person, couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart. Her expression was complicated, and she really couldn't imagine Song Yimian's perfect face turning into that of a greasy uncle. However, since they have all become greasy uncles, they have a beer belly, fatness, oversized shirts and suit pants, big gold teeth, and even bald heads. What is the difference between them and ordinary greasy uncles?

"What kind of expression are you looking at!" Song Yimian pulled Tao You back from his own little world. He couldn't stand her awkward expression and said to Song Xiao'an, "Who did you learn this from at such a young age? Don't behave well. Study and think about these messy things every day, no wonder your grades aren’t improving!”

He acted like an older brother, and his attitude was more serious and resolute than ever before, "If you don't improve in your midterm exam results this time, I will confiscate all the things under your bed!" The atmosphere around him changed with his tone. , Tao You and Hong Xiqi didn't dare to breathe heavily.

"You!·슷··슷·" Although Song Xiaoan was dissatisfied, he understood Song Yimian's temper very well, and he would definitely do what he said in such matters. She sighed deeply, suppressed her anger, and bit the lollipop loudly.

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After the midterm exam, Tao You walked in with the crowd and came out of the turbid examination room. He stood in the corridor and took a deep breath. His cheeks turned red due to lack of oxygen.

Thanks to Song Yimian, they were forced to take all the knowledge seriously. (The next page is more exciting!)

Once again, the exam went smoothly.

On the bench by the pond in the school, "Xiao Youyou, sometimes I really feel for Song Yimian," Hong Xiqi leaned on Tao You's shoulder, thought for a while, and said, "I love and hate you at the same time. Don't get me wrong. Ah, it's definitely not that kind of love. His personality is definitely not my cup of tea. I feel suffocated when I'm alone with him." She swore with four fingers. \./hand\./machine\./version\./no\./wrong\./first\./post~~

Tao You nodded to express understanding.

"I have a hunch that I won't be ranked last in this exam. But I really don't want to experience Song Yimian's devilish training again! That's not what people should do!" she screamed. . .