"What are you thinking about?"
Xia Tian gently raised the hand on Xia Yang's shoulder and gently patted Xia Yang's right shoulder, "Are you used to deserting? This habit is not good! You need to change it."
"Um?"
Xia Yang came back to his senses, looked at Xia Tian, and met his concerned gaze. For a moment, he was startled.
What kind of look is this?
Why would Xia Tian look at him with such eyes?
"I've already said that there will be plenty of time in the future, so there is no need to stare at me like this today."
Xia Tian raised his hand and waved it in front of Xia Yang, "You didn't realize until today that your brother and I are actually so handsome, right?"
After saying that, he raised his hand and touched the small area where his scalp had been cut, and his scalp was almost visible.
When his hand touched his hair, he realized that he had forgotten that his long hair was gone!
Now it’s short hair! !
His originally thin and boastful face looked even more boastful against the backdrop of his short hair.
The hand touching the hair couldn't help but slide down, sliding to his cheek, and holding his face by the way!
To avoid embarrassment.
Almost at the same time, a thought came to him.
Maybe the reason why Xia Yang stared at him like this wasn't because he was handsome, right? Maybe it's because of his boastful face?
"Haha!" Xia Yang smiled slightly and remained silent.
He didn't want to discuss the issue of whether Xia Tian was handsome or not. What he wanted to say now was that he was no longer prepared to let Xia Tian help him with his homework.
He can do it himself!
Thinking of Xia Tian always interrupting him just now, he was too lazy to speak anymore.
Let Xia Tian speak for himself.
It would be better for him to study other subjects.
Xia Yang glanced at the small alarm clock in the corner of the desk. It was past eight o'clock.
What did Xia Tian say just now? There is still more than an hour before the break? Go to bed at half past nine? Is it too early?
He always goes to bed around ten o'clock.
"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and let's talk about the next thing."
Xia Tian slid his chin with his right hand, glanced at Xia Yang, and then looked at the English textbook in front of him, "Did you see it?"
Xia Yang continued to lower his head without raising his head, sorting out his thoughts. Naturally, he didn't say anything!
"What about you? You're on a errand again!" How much can you learn after one class?"
Hearing this, Xia Yang looked towards Xia Tian, stared at Xia Tian for a few seconds, and laughed: "Yes, these are all bad habits that I have accumulated for a long time. It will be difficult to get rid of them even in a short while. Otherwise, look, don’t waste your time with me. You are already in the third year of junior high school, and your homework is more important. I will take my time..."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Tian didn't wait for Xia Yang to finish speaking, and interrupted again, "I'm telling you now, at this moment, what are you talking about? What are the accumulated habits? Where are the accumulated habits?"
Xia Yang pursed his lips and tapped the words in the English textbook in front of him. For a moment, he had a clear mind, but when he saw those words, he started to feel dizzy again.
Forget it, he was ready to give up on English anyway!
Anyway, he was preparing to leave during the winter vacation.
As long as he doesn't take the exam and is ranked among the bottom, oh no, what he means is that he has given up on English and failed. He memorized almost everything else seriously, and his grades wouldn't be too bad!
He doesn't count on the first few for the time being. What he said before Xia Tian makes sense.
He doesn't want to be ranked first. What he wants now is to try his best to pass 80% in subjects other than English.
Passed? The requirements are too low!
Isn’t it said that if you ask for something high, you will get it, but if you ask for it, you will get something lower? ! When setting a goal, you can't set it so that you can reach it with your hand. If you want to set it, just set it. If you jog or jump, you can reach it!
Therefore, his goal was to reach an average of eighty points!
He has thought about it carefully. If he writes the Chinese composition seriously, even if he loses some points in ancient Chinese, he can at least get a hundred points in the 120-point test paper!
He still knows the key subjects well.
Thinking of this, Xia Yang shook his head, looked at Xia Tian again, and laughed: "I'm also saying, I think it's not worth it for you to waste your time on me. Just go back and review carefully. As for me, I just..."
"What are you talking about?" Xia Tian slapped his hand on the table with a "bang" sound, causing Xia Yang to instantly retreat to the left.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and looked towards Xia Tian, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. He really didn't expect that Xia Tian, who usually seemed to be gentle and gentle, would also pat the table with him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he wanted to get rid of Xia Tian as soon as possible, he would have slapped the table back.
Who doesn’t know how to slap the table?
Xia Yang raised his hand and brushed the long hair that blocked his eyes: "I said, if you have time on the weekend, come with me to get a haircut."
It's not that he has nothing to talk about.
It's just that last time, he was only focused on how to quarrel with Xia Tian, and he didn't take a closer look at the location of the barber shop.
I paid special attention in the past two days and found that there was no barber shop on the way to school!
Anyway, it seems that Xia Tian has a black card, and when he got his hair cut last time, he just swiped the card directly, which made him stunned for a moment.
Why not give money? He held back what he almost blurted out, looked at Xia Tian, and then at the girl with blond hair sitting at the cashier, and found that the girl was holding the small black card in a palm-sized machine. The machine slid next to it, and then handed the card to Xia Tian again.
And told him that there was still 500 yuan in the card.
When he heard this, his eyes widened instantly.
So many?
Usually, when he was in Zhujiacun, his grandmother would give him a little pocket money almost every week, but it was always a dime and a fifty-cent coin.
He didn't need much money at ordinary times. He had food and drink at home, so he saved the pocket money in the piggy bank of the piggy that his grandmother gave him for his birthday when he was five years old.
But when Zhu Yan turned ten, he took out part of it and bought some small gifts for Zhu Yan.
After that, it was never taken out and used again.
When it came, I forgot to bring it with me!
"Okay." Xia Tian responded happily, "I will accompany you at nine o'clock in the morning on weekends. Now we have to continue discussing English learning issues. Your class teacher seems to teach English, right?"
ah? Xia Yang was slightly startled, then nodded.
He usually doesn't care about Xia Tian, nor does he care about the class teacher and classmates.
For people who gossip like Xia Tian, they all know how many people they have in their first grade class, but also don’t they know that their class teacher teaches English?
Thinking of this, Xia Yang felt relieved instantly. He suddenly wanted to ask Xia Xia, instead of gossiping about these things, why not improve his grades?
Or does Xia Tian also have his own plan in his heart?
