Chapter 137 Is the homework finished?

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The footsteps in the corridor appeared very suddenly, and Han Fei was not sure whether the other party was coming towards him.

To be on the safe side, he placed all the keys and the hotel resident registration form in the altar.

After closing the cracked lid, Han Fei carefully walked to the door of the room.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a knock on the door and the person stopped at the door of room 202.

There was no peephole on the hotel room door, so Han Fei had to lie down at the crack of the door and look out. A woman wearing a blue shabby coat stood outside door 202.

Her face was gray, her eyes were bloodshot, and there was a large piece of something resembling a birthmark on her neck.

The hair is tangled and some mud can be seen in the hair.

"The landlord's ring didn't react at all. This woman is hiding her aura?"

Han Fei slowly opened the door to a crack: "Are you okay?"

"Is this Teacher Meng Chang'an? I just received a call from the store owner. He said that you want to apply for a tutor." The woman's voice was a bit old-fashioned and dull. Her mental state was a bit poor and she felt very tired.

"That's right, I'm Meng Changan." Han Fei opened the door: "Come in and chat, I just want to ask you something."

The woman hesitated at the door and entered room 202.

Han Fei enthusiastically poured a glass of water for the woman and asked, "Was your child a student of Yimin Private College?"

"Well, my child used to be very smart, and he studied very seriously. But later, for some reason, his academic performance became worse and worse, and his temper became very weird. He would cry and throw things at every turn."

"The child is under too much pressure to study. We cannot force him to continue studying at this time. We must combine work and rest and let him relax."

"If I let him relax now, he will definitely hate me in the future! Besides, it's not that he doesn't want to study, it's just that he seems to be affected by something." The woman recalled for a while: "The kid in the same dormitory as my child is very bad. He often

Tell my child some very scary things, and I suspect that my child was influenced by that little beast."

"Telling something terrible?" Han Fei's pupils narrowed: "Can you tell me the name of that child?"

"He calls this life, today's present, birthday's life."

"This life? Jinsheng?" Han Fei didn't expect to hear this name in the hotel next to the school, and he was even more reluctant to let the parent leave: "Many times we parents don't actually understand our children, and we lack effective guidance.

Communicate, can you tell me everything your child encounters in school? I will help you analyze the reasons for your child's learning regression."

She had never met him before, but he was so willing to listen and help her. This made the woman feel that Han Fei was very reliable.

"Yimin Private Academy is a residential closed school, and I can only see my child once every six months. My child has always been fine before, but when I went to pick him up half a year ago, I suddenly found that he had a headache and had symptoms like allergies.

There were some small wounds that were difficult to heal.”

"Then what?"

"I asked him if he was bullied in school, and he said no. He just kept begging me to take him away." The woman grabbed her shabby coat and said, "My family's conditions are very poor. It is already stressful for him to go to this school."

I couldn't breathe, I just thought he would be successful in the future, but who knew he would be like this now."

"That is to say, you still don't know why he dropped out of school? You are so irresponsible as a rich man." Han Fei took out his teacher's work certificate: "I am a professional teacher with many years of education experience.

If you are willing to believe me, take me to see the child now."

"Excuse me, Teacher Meng." The woman put her hands in her pockets and added a little embarrassedly: "I don't have much money now..."

"The money for making up lessons will be discussed later. If the child's psychological problems are not cured immediately, I'm afraid it will affect his life in the future." Han Fei hugged the altar on the bed: "Education is not only to let them master the skills and abilities to make a living, but also to let them master the skills and abilities to make a living.

It’s about letting them understand the value and meaning of being human.”

In just a few words, Han Fei had gained the woman's trust, and she led Han Fei to the third floor.

When I opened the door of room 301, a stench hit my nostrils, and the scene in front of me was a bit scary.

The hotel windows were covered with thick black cloth, and the dim light reflected the stained waste paper on the floor.

A damp sheet hung in the center of the room, and inside the room separated by the sheets, a huge head could be vaguely seen.

His body, which was relatively thin compared to his head, was lying on the desk. He seemed to be unable to support his head.

The pungent stench was emanating from the deformed child. He was holding a pen in his hand and repeatedly writing something on the paper.

"It's almost two o'clock in the morning, why is he still studying? Staying up late like this is not very efficient. Efforts must see tangible rewards, and cannot be used just to impress yourself."

There was a chill coming from the landlord's ring. Han Fei entered the house with the altar in his arms. He lifted the sheets in the middle of the house, and an even stronger stench came out.

Looking closely, Han Fei found that the child looked really scary. Dark blood vessels could be seen on his huge head, and something seemed to be surging in the blood vessels.

Han Fei also vaguely heard a voice coming from the child's head, as if calling him to return to Yimin Private Academy.

"What's your name?" The pungent smell rushed into his nose, and Han Fei's expression did not change at all. It was as if he was born with no sense of smell.

The huge head slowly rotated, and above the boy's eyelids were beating blood vessels. His eyes were red, as if they might be crushed by the blood vessels at any time.

Staring directly at Han Fei, the boy's eyes were full of malice, and he held the pen in his hand as if he were holding a knife.

"How about you go get some sleep first?" Han Fei looked at the homework book in front of the boy, which was full of different names written in red pen: "Are these all your classmates?"

The blood vessels on the boy's head became more and more obvious, and his expression became extremely ferocious.

"Communication requires methods." Han Fei smiled and waved his hand to the woman at the door: "You go out first, I want to talk to this child alone."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

"Classmate, your mother has left now. Do you know what this means?" Han Fei stared at the boy with a smile.

The boy felt a hint of danger from Han Fei's smile, and for the first time he made a sound: "Do you dare to touch me?"

"I'm quite grumpy. I'm a teacher. How can a teacher hit a student?" Han Fei took out the cursed homework from the inventory and placed it in front of the boy. He had done a test with tears before. This cursed object would

It affects a person subtly and slowly controls a person's thoughts.

"Since you don't want to go to bed, let's do the questions, starting with simple junior high school mathematics." Han Fei placed the homework in front of the boy, and then used the secret of touching the depths of the soul to hold down the boy's head and let him

He looked at his homework: "People smarter than you are still working hard, so what qualifications do you have for not fighting? If you don't bury your head today, how can you raise your head tomorrow?"

Opening the homework book, densely packed lines of text quietly emerged, slowly dragging the boy's soul like an invisible whirlpool.

The equation x^2+(2m+4)x+m^2+ about x has no real roots. (1) Find the value range of m; (2) If the quadratic equation mx^2+(n about x

-2) x+m- has real roots, verify: the signs of the two roots of this equation are the same; (3) Let the two roots of the equation in (2) be α, β respectively, if α::2, and n is an integer,

Find the smallest integer value of m...


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