It wasn't until the little fat man waved his hand back and forth in front of him a few times that he realized what he was doing and looked at the little fat man steadily.
"What's wrong, Brother Yang?"
The little fat man asked innocently and puzzledly, "Why did you stop talking all of a sudden? Wasn't it fine just now? What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"
"No," Xia Yang was stunned again and again. He looked at the little fat man and said quietly, "It's nothing."
After saying that, he turned his head to the other side and looked out the window.
The little fat man looked at Xia Yang blankly and couldn't help scratching his head. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
After staring at Xia Yang for a long time, watching him keep pointing the back of his head towards me, I realized belatedly that Xia Yang didn't seem to want to chat with him anymore, so he raised his chubby little fleshy hand and grabbed it again.
He plucked his hair twice, and then suddenly lay down on the table again.
Forget it, since Xia Yang is not going to chat anymore, he might as well go to bed.
Otherwise, what would you do in your spare time?
Time passed quickly in the sudden stillness and silence between the two people.
The school bell rang and fell, fell and rang again, and in a blink of an eye it was time for school to end.
After an afternoon of ideological struggle, Xia Yang finally made a major decision. He would wait for Xia Tian to go home together!
Oh, let’s go home together in the summer!
Xia Yang glanced at the word list on the last few pages of the English textbook that Xia Tian had opened with his left hand, and his head suddenly buzzed, and he became dizzy.
Xia Tian is not going to let him memorize words, right?
Thinking of this, Xia Yang began to regret again. How could he think of asking Xia Tian to help with his homework?
What a mistake!
"No, did you see it?"
Xia Tian pushed the word list in front of Xia Yang, and then pushed some white papers pulled out from the pile of books in front of Xia Yang.
Xia Yang looked at Xia Tian with a blank expression: "What? Copy the words?"
Xia Tian laughed instantly, patted the English textbook in front of him, and patted the paper he had just handed over: "What are you thinking about? I let you read it, did I tell you to copy it?"
Xia Yang was instantly suffocated.
"Are you used to deserting?" Xia Tian unceremoniously picked a signature pen from the pen holder and threw it into Xia Yang's hand, "I dare you not to listen to a word of what I just said?"
Xia Yang looked at the rolling signature pen, then looked at Xia Tian, and smiled sarcastically: "I'm not as old as you."
He is obviously more than two years younger than Xia Tian, but you actually call him an old man?
Even if he is an old man, Xia Tian is still two years older than him!
Instead of tutoring him properly, he actually took this opportunity to tease and ridicule him!
Humph, who cares about whom?
He was thinking about how to get rid of Xia Tian. He didn't need his guidance anymore and he would definitely fight back.
"Hahaha," Xia Tian suddenly laughed, leaning back on the chair behind him with a smile, "That makes sense. It seems that he is much smarter than I thought."
Xia Yang: "..."
What did Xia Tian say? When had he ever been stupid?
He has always been a very smart person!
It's just that he didn't indulge himself a little bit. What's more, he hasn't found a way to learn English and mathematics for the time being.
Xia Yang suppressed his smile and looked towards Xia Tian.
He was thinking silently in his heart, or else he should think about it carefully and rationalize his thoughts. At worst, he should give up English and mathematics first.
He changed his attitude towards studying and focused on Chinese. Except for the newly added ancient Chinese, he was confident that he still had a solid foundation in Chinese. It was just that he had not taken it seriously before. He did not write the composition and handed it in directly.
As for ancient Chinese, didn't the Chinese teacher say that everyone is the same, read diligently, memorize more, and read hundreds of times to understand some ancient Chinese.
Now that I think about it, it is absolutely right.
And about geography, he also has a good foundation, isn't it just the names of several provinces, people, topography, and the air convection in the atmosphere? Isn't he still afraid?
And that history, he still has that confidence, isn't it just about the major events of several decades?
What a big deal!
And that politics, hey!
Thinking of politics, Xia Yang's head couldn't help but hurt again. Why did such good politics suddenly become a distant relative of history, and we started talking about the theory of evolution.
besides……
Suddenly, he made a major discovery. Xia Yang was surprised to find that these subjects seemed to be memorized!
Fortunately, his memory has always been recognized as the best.
Just memorize it. Anyway, he doesn't plan to sleep in the next class. He listens carefully in class and highlights the key points. After class, he recites it well.
He still doesn't believe it. In the next midterm exam, he can still get fourth from the bottom?
Thinking of this, Xia Yang couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, blinked his eyes, and smiled at Xia Tian.
"What are you looking at? Did you find that I'm more handsome than you?" Xia Tian raised his hand to wipe his face, put his hand on Xia Yang's shoulder, and patted it gently, "Stop looking, look at it a few more times.
It can’t help you improve your English scores.”
Xia Yang opened his mouth: "I haven't..."
"No, no," Xia Tian took over, "Where else are you looking? Can't you see enough? There will be plenty of time for you to look, and you won't miss these few glances. Hurry up, it's already eight o'clock, and there is still an hour and a half.
It’s time to rest and sleep.”
"I don't……"
Xia Yang raised his hand and took away Xia Tian's hand on his shoulder. Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Xia Tian again.
"Xia Yang, you have to be obedient. We are now discussing how to improve your grades. Let's start with the simplest English."
Look at me, you are actually very handsome, after all, we are brothers, you are no worse than me!"
When Xia Yang heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
He never thinks that he is ugly. Even in front of Xia Tian, he is confident that he is more handsome than Xia Tian!
The reason is very simple, Xia Tian has a face that praises wealth! But he is different!
His facial features are correct, full yet rounded!
Since he was a child, he was recognized as the cutest child in Zhujia Village. As he grew up, he became the handsome and good-looking boy in everyone's hearts.
After arriving at Jingyun, he glanced at the boys in Class 3 and found that there were few who were more handsome or taller than him!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have sat in the last row!
In order not to cause trouble, he silently grew his hair. The long hair, which was slightly lower than his eyes, covered his eyes and his beauty. At the same time, he thought he blocked many things from his eyes.
The thing is wrong.
Ahem, I suddenly remembered the math class representative with long braids that the little fat man talked about at noon today.
You actually said you like him?
I couldn't help but laugh, and then erased it from my mind.
Who is that person? He has never paid attention to his teeth, not before, not now, and never in the future!