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Chapter 152 Learning

Chapter 152 Learning
Jin Fangfang and Yang Mi didn't stay for long, and left after sitting for a while.

Xu Rong and classmate Xiao Zhang worked together for a long time before finishing dinner.

It's not that I can't do it, but because everything is new, I have to read the manual for a while before using it.

Xiao Zhang watched Xu Rong put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said, "Mr. Xu, I have a serious question to discuss with you."

Seeing her sudden seriousness, Xu Rong put down the water glass she was about to pick up just now, and asked, "How serious?"

"Is it delicious?"

Xiao Zhang’s question is very tendentious, because if it is a normal question, it should be “Is the food delicious?” After marrying most of the lovers, the husband will ask “May I pick you up when the wife is off work? ", have the same effect, all in all, the answer is ready to come out, unless you deliberately pretend to be deaf, otherwise it is very easy to tell that there is actually only one real answer.

"good to eat!"

Xu Rong violated his instinct and nodded his chin twice. His taste is relatively strong. If he cooks by himself, he would put more oil and salt, but since he didn't cook it by himself, he rationally chose to shut up.

What if classmate Xiaozhang loses his pick?

Xiao Zhang smiled "hehe" at first, then unconsciously licked the tip of the chopsticks, and said, "Then, I'm already cooking, why don't you do the dishes?"

Xu Rong smiled and said, "I knew you were waiting for me here."

Xiao Zhang hurriedly shook his head and said: "No, actually I can do it too, but I read on the Internet that although housework is not particularly tiring, it is best to participate in it, so as to build a healthy relationship. A sense of belonging at home, rather than as a place to sleep."

Xu Rong looked at her in surprise, how many things did Xiao Zhang secretly check behind his back?

But he didn't refuse, and said: "Well, let's talk about it first, you cook in the future, if I'm at home, I'll take care of the dishes!"

"Haha, give Teacher Xu a thumbs up."

Xu Rong looked at her and said seriously: "You can't go back on your word?"

Classmate Xiao Zhang shook his head first, and then vowed: "Whoever repents is a puppy!"

Xiao Zhang is still too young!
After waiting for a while, classmate Xiao Zhang was cutting the fruit, and when Xu Rong opened the brand new dishwasher after cleaning up the dishes, he was dumbfounded: "You, why didn't you tell me that there is a dishwasher? ???"

"We picked it together earlier, did you forget?"

Xu Rong saw Xiao Zhang's face full of shock, unbelievable to unbelievable, and gradually turned cloudy and uncertain, and he wanted to turn his face and repent if there was a disagreement, and hurriedly said: "We agreed just now, whoever repents will It's a puppy."

"I, I..." Xiao Zhang pouted, "I'm going to be a puppy."

"Teacher Xu~"

While cleaning the dishwasher, Xu Rong said, "Actually, why are you asked to cook? The main reason is that your cooking is so delicious."

Xiao Zhang looked at him suspiciously, and asked uncertainly, "Really?"

When I was at home, my parents disliked the unpalatable food she made.

Xu Rong nodded his head resolutely, turned his head and said seriously: "Really, it suits my taste very much. It reminds me of the cough I have never met. Anyway, it has a taste of home."

"Really? Hahaha." Seeing Xu Rong's seriousness, Xiao Zhang's eyes were still a little sad, knowing that he thought of his "never met" mother again.

"of course it's true."

A few hours ago, Xu Rong only felt his limbs sore and weak, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

But after eating, his spirits were high, and his whole body was full of endless energy.

Classmate Xiao Zhang finished cutting a plate of fruit, came out of the kitchen, turned his head to look around, did not see Xu Rong staying in the living room, looked up, saw the light in the living room on the second floor was on, and turned off the light on the first floor I went up.

Putting the fruit plate on the table, she picked up the book, sat down and opened it for a look. When she realized something was wrong, she raised her head quietly, looked at Xu Rong for a few seconds, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. , why are you looking at me like that?"

Xu Rong sat next to her and said, "It's getting late, why don't we go to bed early?"

Classmate Xiao Zhang glanced outside, smiled dryly and said: "It's still bright, and we haven't applied a mask yet."

Xiao Zhang obviously felt different this time, because Teacher Xu's hands were very dishonest this time.

"Ms. Xu, I, my arms are sore, I really don't need a mask?"

"It's not too late to apply tomorrow."

The two looked at each other for a while, and Xiao Zhang said in a low voice, "Then, then you go take a shower first."

"it is good."

Xu Rong got up, seemed to remember something, turned his head and asked, "Xiao Zhang, do you want to go together?"

"do not want!"

"Really not?"

"Really not!"

Usually, Xu Rong usually takes about 10 minutes to take a bath. If she is on the set or attending certain events, it may take longer to remove her makeup.

But this time, he felt that it was the fastest washing in recent years, and he didn't know if it was washed or not, but it was washed anyway.

When he brushed his hair out indiscriminately, he saw classmate Xiao Zhang lying on the bed reading a book, crossing his legs and kicking in mid-air.

The double-layered curtains in the room were also drawn tightly for her, and the light was also chosen to be dim yellow.

"Little Zhang."

"what."

Xiao Zhang was startled by his sudden attack, she stared at him with wide eyes: "Xu, Teacher Xu, I'm reading."

"I'll watch it with you."

Xu Rong's hand was placed on her back without a trace, and she felt her body was tense, and asked with a smile: "Are you cold?"

"Not cold."

"Then I'll warm you up."

"Well."

"Teacher Xu, I need to read a book."

"Look at it and look at it."

"Why can't you solve it?"

"Hahaha, Mr. Xu, you are so stupid."

"You can't read on your stomach, you can turn it over."

The night is getting darker, and the warm summer night wind is floating outside the window, like a veil, gently blowing, and with a mad drunkenness, dancing under the sky, separated by a window, listening to each other's quiet His breathing was like a silver bell resounding in his ears.

The earrings around the ears are very bright, shining inexplicably in the veil-like black hair and under the water-like light, as if there is a strange energy inside.

As Xu Rong was reading, he suddenly remembered a poem he learned in high school, and felt as if he had traveled through time and become a fisherman in Wuling.

In the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty, the people of Wuling fished for a living.

Walking along the edge of the stream, forgetting the distance of the road, suddenly encountering a peach blossom forest, with hundreds of steps between the banks, there are no miscellaneous trees in the middle, the fragrant grass is delicious, and the falling petals are colorful.

When the book is turned, the paper makes a faint sound, sometimes it seems to be broken, sometimes it is faint, like the light and shadow under the cover of the night, or like the summer insects coming from outside the window, slowly and quietly Under the dark night, weaving a net.

The fisherman is very different. He goes forward and wants to exhaust the forest. When the forest runs out of water, he will find a mountain. The mountain has a small mouth, as if there is light.

Then he left the boat and entered from the mouth. It was very narrow at the beginning, and then he was able to pass through people. After walking for dozens of steps, he suddenly opened up.

Like the sobbing of a mermaid under the bright moon sea, or like the misty blue smoke rising from the warm jade in the blue field, he read it carefully and pondered it word by word. The content of the book is quite profound, but the explanation is simple.

When he saw the fisherman, he was shocked. He asked him where he had come from, and he gave him an answer.

Then I want to return home, set up wine and kill chickens for food. All wine and food.

Like an ignorant child, but also like a diligent explorer, appreciating all the shock and melodiousness brought about.

Sometimes it's faster, sometimes it's slower. It's a wonderful thing to read books. The beauty of words touches the soul.

Under the dim light, the book beside the bed trembled slightly, the bright red was like a blooming pansy, the bright color was like paper cut, and there was more green floating in the autumn waves.

"Lamp lamp."

Her timid voice was as soft as water, like the song of a bird with wings. Even though there were only two of them, she still spoke stubbornly.

"I'm reading, why should I turn off the light?"

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

"Well, it's still dark that day, you can read it even if you turn off the lights."

"Turn off the lights and you can't read the words clearly."

"Yes, yes."

"Ok."

Tranquility is short-lived. After the ups and downs of a certain plot, the ups and downs of the rhythm, accompanied by the emotions, sorrows, sorrows and troubles of the girlhood, are shaking and turbulent.

Tenderness is revealed one by one in the mournful low back, every word and sentence, every sound and rhyme, like a clear spring flowing with difficulty in the crevices of the rocks, torrentially.

Like the rawness of early spring or late autumn, and like the green grapes of the southern country, the color is amber, with red light in the gorgeous, sometimes, a boat with plain sails, moored in the middle of the water, rippling with the blue waves, sometimes, Like a galloping horse, it gallops across the vast suburbs, recklessly jubilant.

"Have you studied music?"

"Ok?"

"Have you ever studied music?"

"Have you learned it, have you forgotten when we took the art exam?"

"Listen, it seems that someone is singing."

"Teacher Xu~"

The interlude of the melody, the complicated rhythmic sounds become harmonious, the length is fast, the wind sings and the rain sings, and the laziness brings joy.

The light turned on silently, because the light was too fast, Xiao Zhang hurriedly covered the book on her face, she was not used to the sudden light, although it was not very bright, it seemed to be so face to face, subconsciously To give birth to some embarrassing emotions.

It presents a pearly color like a frosty morning, filled with misty water vapor, like a book without words, slowly unfolding, Xu Rong deliberates every word, savoring the wonderful and unexpected twists and turns in it.

After a while, the faint ticking of the rain falling on the tip of the leaves in the grass, the horse is restless after all, the wind blowing and the grass moving, aroused his vigilance, and some kind of hint, like the thunder that suddenly resounded in the sky, it Joyful and crazy, galloping into the distance.

The voiceless sound floats, like the chirping of spring insects, or the singing of flowers, echoing in the silent and misty night.

After a while, classmate Xiao Zhang suddenly became excited and said, "Mr. Xu, paper."

"Swish."

She clutched the paper, glared at him, and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Xu Rong looked at Xiao Zhang's bent back, and sighed helplessly. Xiao Zhang didn't like studying too much.

Read it a hundred times, and you will see the meaning of it. When you have read it, you will find an excuse to slip away.

When classmate Xiao Zhang came back from the bathroom, Xu Rong immediately cheered up again, ready to urge her to continue studying.

No matter for him or for classmate Yu Xiaozhang, the next postgraduate entrance examination is the top priority.

But it might as well be that classmate Xiao Zhang fell into his arms, hit him twice with his fist, and muttered: "Mr. Xu, it's swollen, it's swollen."

Xu Rong froze for a moment and asked, "What?"

"That's right, it's just swollen."

Xu Rong only felt a little confused. He had indeed read the little cheat book, but it didn't mention this in the cheat book. He paused and asked, "Shall I go buy some safflower oil?"

Classmate Xiao Zhang opened his mouth and bit his arm, but he didn't use any force. After waiting for a while, he turned over in a muffled voice, turned his back to him, and said, "Wait, let's see tomorrow."

The time may have waited until tomorrow, or maybe not. When the night became darker and it was dark outside the window, Xiao Zhang, who had already turned over, suddenly asked, "Mr. Xu, are you asleep?"

Xu Rong couldn't fall asleep, she was full of sleep, and she lay down at nine o'clock, and fell asleep for a while, but not very fast.

In the past 20 years, I have been sleeping alone, and suddenly there is a big living person next to me, which is somewhat unaccustomed.

Moreover, after all, he loves to study. He only read a little superficially before, but he didn't understand it thoroughly. It's not easy to toss and turn.

"Nope."

"Then, are you sleepy?"

"good."

The classmate Xiao Zhang who was half on top of him suddenly stopped talking.

But Xu Rong gradually understood her hint from her behavior. After waiting for a while, when Xu Rong regained her energy, Xiao Zhang said in a low voice: "Why don't we, let's study?"

"Huh?" Xu Rong turned his head suddenly, looked at her in surprise and said, "Isn't it swollen?"

"Disappear, dispel."

It was rare for Xu Rong to get up late, and he got up late in a row. The day before, he was already exhausted because of socializing, and then he was exhausted all the way, and he accompanied Xiao Zhang to study for half the night.

Probably his thermos cup soaked wolfberries had a good effect. When he woke up, he felt refreshed, and secretly sighed in his heart.

But as soon as he pulled his arm out halfway, Xiao Zhang opened his eyes and was confused for a while. After realizing his movement, he immediately pressed his arm: "Mr. Xu, it's swollen again."

"Then you sleep a little longer, and I'll go get something to eat."

"Ah."

After Xu Rong finished washing, he just entered the kitchen when he saw classmate Xiao Zhang with her hair braided into the sky, yawning and coming to the kitchen door.

Xu Rong glanced at her and asked, "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Can't sleep." She pointed to her hairstyle, "It looks good, hahaha."

"nice."

Xiao Zhang seemed to have remembered something, turned around and ran back, saying: "By the way, Mr. Xu, wait a minute, I'll show you something good."

(End of this chapter)

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