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After school in the afternoon, Tang Xin received a call from his father on the way home, so he said hello to his friends, and he went to the vegetable market. After buying vegetables, he washed the vegetables, cooked rice, and then went back Start studying in your own room.

When Tang Bin arrived home, he glanced at the scene in the kitchen, rolled up his shirt sleeves and prepared to cook.

After the dinner was ready, the father and son started working at the dinner table.

"Do you want to save food for Mom?"

Tang Xin looked at the food on the table, it seemed that Tang Bin didn't cook too much on purpose, just enough for the father and son.

"No, your mother said she was very busy today, and she ate in the store."

Tang Bin finished two bowls of rice first, and then started to clean up the dishes.

Tang Xin, who was still holding the bowl, was taken aback for a moment, he seemed to be in a hurry today, why was he in such a hurry to clean up?

"Hurry up and wait for guests to come to the house. Don't let the guests laugh at the sloppy house. Also, tidy up your room and tidy up all the messy things."

Tang Xin was even more confused by Tang Bin's words. Seeing that his father was taking away the unfinished dishes, Tang Xin hurriedly picked up two more chopsticks and asked vaguely: "Guest? Why do you want me to clean up the room?" ah?"

"Don't be verbose, hurry up."

Under Tang Bin's willful action, Tang Xin came to the kitchen with the bowl and chopsticks after eating half full, and said helplessly to his father who was washing the dishes: "Chewing and eating slowly is good for health, eating too fast is easy to get stomach problems, isn't it Do you and Mom often talk about it?"

Tang Bin took the bowls and chopsticks from Tang Xin, and when he turned his head and was about to open his mouth to say something, the doorbell rang.

Tang Xin washed his hands, dried them and went to open the door.

The arrival surprised Tang Xin.

Outside the door, Ye Qiu, wearing a white casual t-shirt and skinny jeans, was standing with some textbooks in his arms.

"Look for me? My house is waiting for guests, why don't we go out?"

Tang Xin wondered if he should go back to the house and change his school uniform, but Tang Bin came out of the kitchen, stood behind Tang Xin and said with a smile, "Ye Qiu, welcome, have you eaten yet?"

Ye Qiu ignored Tang Xin, looked past Tang Xin and smiled at Tang Bin, "Hi Uncle, I've had dinner. I heard you have guests coming later? Then I'll come back tomorrow."

"Hey, the guest I'm talking about is you, Tang Xin, why are you in a daze? Hurry up and call Ye Qiu in, why are you blocking the door?"

Tang Xin turned to look at his father, and then at the cold beauty in casual attire, somewhat uncomfortable.

When did Ye Qiu rise to such an official status as a guest?

Haven't you always been a child?

Ye Qiu entered the door, bent down and took off his canvas shoes, revealing a pair of feet wrapped in white cotton socks. After putting on women's slippers, he straightened up and said to Tang Bin, "Uncle, then I will go to his house with Tang Xin." Room, you don't have to worry about us."

"Oh, okay, I'll cut the fruit for you, would you like something to drink?"

Tang Xin folded his arms against the wall, looking at his father's meticulous attitude rather speechlessly.

Ye Qiu, Cheng Mu, these are girls who are loved and cared for by the elders in the family.

After exchanging greetings and evading a few words, Ye Qiu glanced at Tang Xin and walked straight to his room.

"Dad, what's going on? Her parents are fighting again?"

Tang Xin was on the sidelines.

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Tang Bin slapped Tang Xin lightly on the head, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense. You children, don't worry about your lord's business. It was your mother who called Ye Qiu's mother in the afternoon, and asked Ye Qiu to counsel you. Study, be honest and learn from Ye Qiu."

After speaking, Tang Bin turned around and walked towards the kitchen, shaking his head and sighing.

Perhaps, if Tang Xin's grades were the same as Ye Qiu's, the parents' worries would be superfluous.

Tang Xin returned to his room with a fruit plate. Ye Qiu was already sitting beside the desk. Fortunately, the room was spacious and the desk was wide enough. After sitting down, Tang Xin swept all the books and articles on the desk to the bed.

Ye Qiu took a pen and wrote a few lines of text on the notepad, then tore it off and placed it in front of Tang Xin.

"The first five items are today's homework. Generally speaking, 45 minutes is enough to complete. I will give you an hour. If you don't understand, you can read the book first. If you still don't know it, just ask me. The following four items are the content to review tonight. I'll give you half an hour. I'll check at 10:30, if you can't pass, you can think of a reason to explain to your uncles and aunts."

After Ye Qiu finished speaking, she turned her attention to her own homework. She entered the learning state very quickly, and did not give Tang Xin the slightest chance to tell a joke or eat a piece of fruit first.

Tang Xin sneaked a glance at Ye Qiu, who was currently focused and serious.

It has been said that men are most attractive when they are focused.

Women, too.

The plump breasts under the white t-shirt protrude and are not eye-catching, but they complement Ye Qiu's slender and graceful figure. If she stays still for thousands of years, she will be a pleasing work of art.

Tang Xin didn't gossip, and followed the plan Ye Qiu made for him to complete step by step.

it is more than words.

Tang Xin firmly believed in Ye Qiu. At least there were many things beyond doubt. First, Ye Qiu would not make fun of him. Second, it was no accident that Ye Qiu was at the top of his studies. It is indispensable.

In the end, Ye Qiu, a cold beauty with a cold outside and a hot inside, hates people who are full of reasons.

Minutes and seconds passed, Tang Xin and Ye Qiu were studying in the room, and Tang Bin was quietly watching TV in the living room.

After finishing his homework and reviewing his homework, Tang Xin really disturbed Ye Qiu to ask for advice if there was something he didn't understand and he couldn't get the answer from the book. Ye Qiu also explained his doubts in detail.

At 10:30, Ye Qiu tidied up his textbooks, tilted his head with his chin in one hand, looked at Tang Xin who was still reciting English words silently with his mouth moving slightly, and said softly, "It's time for the exam."

Tang Xin closed the book, turned his head, and seeing Ye Qiu's appearance, he froze for a moment, then raised his hand to signal her not to move.

"Wait, it's a pity that you don't become a model. Let me revisit the dream of a great painter and watch me sketch a portrait of you. It will definitely be immortalized forever."

After all, Tang Xin was going to find a blank paper and pencil, but Ye Qiu gave him a helpless look, and sighed, "Tang Xin, can you be honest?"

"it is good."

Tang Xin sat down in a moody manner, waiting for Ye Qiu's question.

With a serious expression, Ye Qiu's clear eyes locked on Tang Xin's face, and he said softly: "History question, ancient dynasty chronology."

Tang Xin blurted out: "Ha, it's simple, BC...1644-1911, Qing Dynasty."

After finishing speaking, Tang Xin raised his eyebrows and answered easily.

The corners of Ye Qiu's mouth rose slightly, and he continued to ask: "Chinese questions..."

One question and one answer, Tang Xin responded fluently, occasionally he hesitated to think, but eventually passed the test.

The curvature of Ye Qiu's mouth was already very obvious.

"The last question, a math question, the ninety-nine multiplication table."

When Tang Xin was thinking at a high speed, he replied without hesitation: "One one gets one, one two gets two, one three gets three... I'll go, Ye Qiu, you are playing with my fragile and pure heart!"

Tang Xin, who was reciting the multiplication table like a primary school student, was stunned. Looking at Ye Qiu again, he rarely smiled, covering his stomach with one hand, and lowering his head with the other hand in front of his forehead. depressed.

Seeing this scene, Tang Xinchang exhaled, and said in a low voice: "Ye Qiu, you look beautiful when you smile. But why do you always like to be cold-hearted to others?"

Ye Qiu gradually put away his smile, picked up the textbook, and didn't answer Tang Xin's question.

"However, it is undeniable that you have learned badly! Ye Qiu, you have learned badly! Now you have learned to base your happiness on the pain of others!"

Tang Xin stood up, still worried about what happened just now.

Ye Qiu looked at Tang Xin with a smile in his eyes, and said teasingly: "See you tomorrow, I hope you study carefully, maybe I will test your notes tomorrow?"

Tang Xin blurted out again: "What's so difficult about this? Come to Mifasuo Laxi...I, you are hopelessly broken!!!!"

Ye Qiu turned around, squinted his eyes and smiled silently. When he walked out of the room and passed the living room, he saw Tang Bin on the sofa watching TV and fell asleep. Tang Xin and Ye Qiu didn't bother him, they changed their shoes and went out.

"Just go downstairs for a few steps, don't see you off." Ye Qiu stopped Tang Xin from seeing him off outside the door.

But Tang Xin put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently: "Since it's only a few steps away, it's okay for me to move around."

Ye Qiu stopped persuading them, and the two went downstairs. Just after walking out of the corridor, they ran into Xie Wanling who was coming home.

After another exchange of concern from the elders, Tang Xin sent Ye Qiu downstairs before walking back to his own home.