Chapter 153 The Bird Stalker is super cute 10
Chapter 153 The Bird Stalker is super cute 10
Back in class, as agreed with the teacher before, Yan Feng and Chen Ning changed seats and became Yue Que's deskmates.
The course continues.
Yue Que said that the tutoring could only be done during the lunch break.
When lunch was over, the students were all chatting noisily in groups of three or five in the class. Yue Que took a look at the situation, took the textbook, and took Yan Feng with him to find an open space beside the playground and sit down.
He took yesterday's homework book.
Not only did he take his own, but he also took Yan Feng's copy.
After opening the contents and taking a brief glance at it, Yue Que felt that his head began to hurt.
Yan Feng didn't lie to him.
He really doesn't know anything.
Not particularly candid and honest.
Every time he said a formula, Yan Feng would look at him with that blank look.
It was like hearing those things for the first time in my life.
And it’s really not possible to keep it in mind so easily.
He talked for a whole afternoon.
Yue Que finally chose to give up.
Putting the textbooks away again, he thought for a while and said: "I went home today to look for the textbooks from my freshman year. I don't think your problem is now. You should also review the knowledge from earlier. .”
Thank you for what he said was "review".
But Yan Feng felt that he could be a little more straightforward.
This is no review.
This is clearly called starting from scratch and learning it all over again, okay?
In this regard, Xiao Feijiu has never had enough confidence in himself.
So after a moment of silence, he asked tactfully: "How far do you plan to teach me?"
Yue Que replied: "Go to the best graduate school in the country. The two of us want to go to the same school. Even if we can't go to the same school, the schools must be closer."
Yan Feng:......
How much pursuit did Yue Que have to be able to say that word that he couldn't even think of?
But after all, others are helping him.
Yan Feng couldn't take the initiative to say such discouraging words.
He could only follow Yue Que's pace and learn how he taught him.
After working so hard for a week.
Yue Que gave him a question in the evening self-study, and Yan Feng was surprised to find that he could rarely write two correct answers!
"Look, you are still very smart. You are just a little slow, but once you find a method, you learn quickly."
Yue Que comforted Yan Feng.
By the way, I gave him a candy and put it in my palm.
Yan Feng was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
Listen to this!
When my uncle taught him back then, he comforted him in this way, right?
This is not yesterday again.
This is called nightmare recurrence!
But looking at Yue Que's gentle and hard-working look, Yan Feng was too embarrassed to refuse. We can only follow him and work hard, this is the real version of pain and happiness.
There is no evening study hall on Friday afternoon.
So at the end of the last class, the students left the classroom one after another.
This time Yue Que didn't let Yan Feng follow him.
Instead, he took the initiative and said to Yan Feng: "It's still early, do you want to play basketball? A little exercise can relax you a little and help you study."
Yan Feng actually didn't understand the connection between the two.
But Lu Qingran also said similar words to him back then.
It’s just that there were very few and inappropriate forms of exercise at that time. It would never be like playing basketball as a youthful and passionate activity like it is now.
Physical education classes are basically occupied by major teachers. In short, it has been nearly a month since Yan Feng came to this world, and he has never had a real physical education class.
So he has never seen Yue Que playing basketball.
Now that he heard the other party's invitation, he subconsciously imagined the scene.
Yan Feng's eyes lit up.
After all, Yue Que has a good figure and is also very tall.
If he goes to play basketball, that picture will definitely be handsome enough to make little girls scream crazily around the playground.
Yan Feng also wanted to be a member of the screaming group.
So he agreed without hesitation.
Even if he has never played this game before, he knows the general rules from watching TV.
Besides, there were only two of them. Yue Que took a basketball from the physical education classroom and told Yan Feng that the two of them would grab the ball and shoot. In 10 minutes, whoever shoots more shots would win.
"But aren't there any rewards or penalties for winning or losing?"
Before the game started, Yan Feng asked Yue Que.
Yue Que had never thought about this originally.
But since Yan Feng raised it, he thought for a moment and replied: "The winner can make a request to the loser, and he cannot refuse no matter what the request is. Do you have any objection?"
Yan Feng immediately shook his head.
Then Yue Que threw the basketball into the air.
The game begins.
Originally, Yan Feng felt that he was indeed a little behind the pace in studies, but in terms of sports, he would never lose no matter what.
But the facts proved that he still overestimated himself and underestimated the gods.
Yue Que relied on his height advantage to prevent Yan Feng from touching the basketball.
Seeing that time was about to end, Yue Que had already scored several goals.
Yan Feng finally became anxious.
He sped up and attacked Yue Que.
But he didn't expect that the more anxious he was, the more he would appear to be in a hurry.
So when the two people collided, his foot slipped and instead of grabbing the basketball, he threw himself directly in the direction of Yue Que.
Seeing him in this state, of course Yue Que couldn't care less about basketball.
Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to help Yan Feng.
But due to the unstable center of gravity, the two people touched each other and then fell backward.
Yue Que fell to the ground, while Yan Feng lay directly in his arms.
No matter which angle you look at it, the person who was more seriously injured should be Yue Que.
Instead, he immediately asked Yan Feng nervously: "Yan Feng, are you injured? That action just now was too dangerous, you..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.
Because Yan Feng, who was lying in his arms, raised his head.
The tall nose bumped into Yue Que's chest, and it was now red.
Then tears brought by conditioned reflex welled up in his eyes, making Yan Feng's aqua blue eyes even more pitiful.
Yue Que's breathing stopped.
The brain is blank.
At this moment, he suddenly thought of the question Chen Ning had asked him before.
Ask him what his relationship is with Yan Feng.
He thought he had figured it out before.
But at this second, he clearly realized that he seemed to be unable to think clearly again.
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