I'm afraid I'm not interested in love

Chapter 465 Hot Pot
After getting in the car to the restaurant, Han Bing discussed this question with Chu Qingmian.

"In this case, the result is contradictory, which means there is no positive integer n such that 5n+3 is prime, right?"

"Yes, that's it."

Chu Qingmian nodded with a smile.

"Great, it seems that I won't mislead the students for the time being."

Han Bing stroked his chest to calm himself down, as if he had been seriously frightened.

"If you tell me now that I am at the same level as Xu Yang, I will probably be so ashamed that I will drop out of school and go back to repeat the year."

Xu Yang successfully realized his current level through this question, and insisted that he could tutor sports students.

"But Mr. Yi, with your level, why don't you participate in more competitions? I feel like you can easily do those questions."

"Not interested. I do competition questions privately, but the awards mean nothing to me."

Su Chengyi replied calmly.

At least that was what I thought in my previous life, but after my rebirth, it was already the second semester of senior year in high school, so there weren't many opportunities.

Another reason is that participating in the competition means that the attention he receives will skyrocket, which has a huge impact on him.

After all, he is the kind of person who wants to hide when he sees people. If you say a few more words, he will be tortured to the point of vomiting his soul.

Despite this, Li Lu still forced him to participate many times, and the reasons were either "school honor" or "personal future", in short, they were very high-sounding.

It was not until his senior year of high school that he finally found an opportunity to take the college entrance examination according to the normal procedures, and he was finally relieved.

Su Chengyi thought about it. He had even considered the idea of ​​“score control” before.

If you can keep your score within a suitable upper-middle range, it will not attract attention.

After all, in the eyes of every teacher, the attention allocated to top students and poor students is basically equal, and those who receive the least attention are the average students who are well-behaved and never cause trouble.

But by the time Su Cheng realized this method of controlling points, he was already a middle school student and it was completely too late.

After all, he has been an outstanding student since childhood. If he starts to control his grades now, his parents and teachers will probably ask him one after another what happened and why his grades dropped so much. In the end, he will become a "Zhongyong" case passed down by word of mouth among neighbors, teachers and classmates.

This will only cause more trouble and the cost will outweigh the gain.

Therefore, even though he was extremely resistant, he still received a lot of unnecessary attention because of his grades.

Su Chengyi sincerely felt that the reason why he suffered from such severe social anxiety in his previous life was closely related to this excessive attention.

One of the reasons why things turned around after his rebirth was that after entering society, he realized that there are always people better than you, and that there are many things in the world that are more important than scores.

After entering society, no one cares how many points you got in the college entrance examination. We are all just an insignificant little screw in the steel behemoth of the city.

The slogan "One point changes your life" is actually a bit too exaggerated.

Therefore, as a person who has experienced it, Su Chengyi’s attitude towards college entrance examination candidates is very simple.

If it plays out well, that's great.

If you don't perform well, there's no need to be sad about it, it's okay.

When I was a child, I thought it was a big deal if I forgot to wear my red scarf. When I was in middle school, I also thought it was a big deal if I failed a final exam.

When you grow up and look back, you will feel that it is no big deal and life will go on the same way.

Like any other gathering, Xu Yang chose to eat hotpot without hesitation. He felt that this was the most suitable food for the atmosphere among friends.

What’s more, we haven’t been together much for the entire semester, so a hot pot meal is a must to keep in touch!

As soon as the four of them walked to the entrance of the mall, they saw Lin Tong standing outside the door waving at them.

Xu Yang made a "tsk" sound, strode forward and patted him on the shoulder.

"Mu Tou, are you stupid? The mall has air conditioning, why are you standing outside the door waiting?"

"No. I was afraid you would come in through another entrance. It's not hot. I think it's fine."

At noon, the temperature was 38 degrees. Lin Tong quietly wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Come on, come on, I give you the thumbs up. If we were any later, you would have gotten a heat stroke and fallen to the door. Why are you still eating hot pot? Let's just have barbecue."

While complaining, Xu Yang pushed him and lifted the door curtain to walk in without saying a word.

Su Chengyi was not surprised. Lin Tong was such a dull person. If he was asked to wait at the door, he would definitely not take a step inside.

The air conditioning in the mall was turned on very high, which was completely different from the fire outside.

Before Lin Tong could fully adapt to the temperature changes of this world of ice and fire, he quickly turned around and greeted Su Chengyi:
"Boss Yi! You're back."

"Ah."

Su Chengyi nodded, thought for a moment, and asked:
"Have you finished tutoring?"

“I’m done. Today’s class was simple. I just went through a few example questions.

Ah, kids nowadays learn things so quickly. He solved the problem I just gave him very easily."

Speaking of this, Lin Tong scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

“When I was in middle school, I didn’t even know what Olympiad mathematics was. I just mechanically studied the knowledge in the textbooks.

If I hadn’t been lucky enough to be admitted to No. 1 Middle School, I probably wouldn’t have had the opportunity to tutor a child like this.”

"Wood, don't be so modest."

Han Bing sighed, patted his shoulder, and said contemptuously:

"Everyone knows there are other people here who should be ashamed!"

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not talking about me, are you? I'm a sports student! Have you ever seen a sports student studying Mathematical Olympiad?"

Xu Yang now forgot about his previous boast that he was more than qualified to be a tutor, and confidently emphasized his status as a sports student.

Although this is true, Su Cheng thought that Chen Jinzhi is also an art student, but with her level, she will definitely be able to solve this problem.

Of course, he couldn't say that now.

"Tell me quickly, which floor is the hot pot?"

Chu Qingmian's focus is always unique.

A few people were busy chatting and occupied the elevator for a long time without moving. They are still on the first floor of the mall.

"Oh! I'll press the elevator button."

Only then did Xu Yang react.

"Sister Mian, I guessed before that you and President Yi should come back together."

Lin Tong greeted Chu Qingmian with a smile.

Su Chengyi keenly heard the deeper meaning of his words, which was to tie the fact that he "returned late to Tang'an due to delays" to Chu Qingmian to prevent her from having any doubts about the matter.

Sometimes I really feel that although Mu Tou is quiet on weekdays, he is actually very thoughtful.

This may be what is commonly known as "reserved and reserved", but for a wingman, it is indeed excellent.

"Hey, Mu Tou, are you going to be a tutor for the entire summer? Doesn't that mean you won't have time to hang out with us?"

It is obvious that after returning to Tang'an, Mr. Chu's mind is mainly focused on eating, drinking and having fun.

"No, it will only last until the end of this month. Because the summer advance classes for No. 1 Middle School are also about to start."

As soon as Lin Tong mentioned this "summer advance course", everyone else showed painful expressions on their faces.

After all, we all graduated from No. 1 Middle School and are very familiar with this stuff.

In name, it is a "summer independent learning advance class" opened "mainly on a voluntary basis by students".

In fact, it is no different from formal classes, and teachers will directly teach the new courses.

If any student dares to be "unwilling", he or she will be asked to call the parents.

"Stop talking, it's already painful."

Han Bing's face was wrinkled into a ball. As an internet celebrity blogger, of course he wanted to travel around. No one wanted to see the same old daily study life of high school students.

Her carefully prepared plans were often severely disrupted by the school's sudden notice of make-up classes.

"Damn it, even us gym students have to take this crap!"

Xu Yang was also unhappy about this. He imagined a summer vacation of "playing games and living a life of drunkenness", but the actual summer vacation was "hot and sleepy in the classroom". Su Chengyi also didn't like the tutoring during this time period. Although it didn't matter to him where he studied, it would be best if he could avoid seeing people.

Moreover, the weather in Tangan is too hot in the summer, and he has to go to and from school by himself, so commuting is a big problem.

Miss Chu from next door does have someone to pick her up, but since it is summer vacation, school can no longer be her haven to escape from her tutors.

After a day of classes, I return home and have to practice the piano or learn spoken languages ​​from different countries.

The only benefit is probably being able to meet Su Chengyi.

But every day he always has that stinky face, as if someone owes him money, as if there is nothing good about it!

Therefore, no matter what type of students they are, they will be very dissatisfied with this behavior of squeezing their vacation time.

Only Li Lu, a teacher, knows that tutoring is not meant to help students overtake others. Doesn’t the school know that students hate tutoring and this will reduce their learning efficiency?
This arrangement is only to shorten the length of the holiday and allow students to enter the learning state in advance to avoid being unable to concentrate when classes officially start.

All in all, it is indeed a terrible thing that deserves to be criticized.

"By the way, students nowadays seem to be even worse off than we were back then. Their junior high school students are already following the high school schedule."

Lin Tong recalled the students' sad faces as they complained.

Unexpectedly, the other people not only had no sympathy, but also looked gloating.

"Is that so? I feel relieved now! Let the storm come even harder! I hope to hear the good news that Li Lu has been promoted to principal!!!"

There are those who perform pious rituals and then cast vicious curses.

“Wakakakaka, when they go straight to high school they will find out that the dean is Li Tianwang, hahahahahahahahahaha I want to laugh when I think about this!!”

There is a face that shows off the champagne.

"Fortunately, we graduated early! I remember that our junior high school life was very easy~"

I am the type who feels extremely lucky, sweet and happy.

"A dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist."

The type who is indifferent and mocking when things don't concern him.

Lin Tong: "."

Sometimes I feel like his friends are a little bit unkind. Is it an illusion?

The hot pot restaurant was unexpectedly doing good business at noon, luckily Xu Yang had booked a table in advance.

The smell of chili and red oil wafted into Su Chengyi's nose, and in an instant he felt that he had indeed returned to Tang'an.

There are hotpot restaurants everywhere, but the taste is so special that it can only be found in my hometown.

Even national chain stores feel a little different.

Perhaps it was his emotions that were playing tricks on him, but when he saw the boiling hot butter pot, Su Chengyi couldn't help but question his past self:
How on earth did you manage not to come back once?

Even if we put aside everything else, what about hot pot!

The waiter first brought out dishes that needed to be cooked in advance and were more durable, such as boneless duck feet; followed by a round of dishes such as beef rolls and tripe that could be eaten right after being boiled.

The duck blood in the bottom of the pot soon floated up, and Su Chengyi blanched a piece of tripe and put it into Chu Qingmian's bowl.

She had her own secret dipping sauce recipe, and in order to prevent Su Chengyi from learning it, she deliberately prepared it without him knowing.

Of course, I also prepared the same one for him.

Miss Chu called it beautifully:

"So if you want to eat such delicious dip, you must come and eat with me~~"

The abacus is counting loudly.

Chu Qingmian looked like he had been hungry all day. He ate whatever the spoon picked up and was not picky at all. The one who was eating so much at the Shanghai Airport was probably another person.

Su Chengyi supported his chin and watched her eat with interest.

But soon, a lot of dishes were piled into his bowl - from Miss Chu's generous sharing and feeding.

"Damn it, why did you put the tripe in there too? I'm going to look old like this!"

"There are only a few pieces left, okay? You could have just fished them out earlier!"

"You ordered this tofu skin, you eat it."

"I'll eat it if I want. I didn't order this winter melon. Can you please not give me the ones you don't want to eat yourself?"

"Just shut up and eat, don't force me to slap you. You didn't even eat a single vegetable in the whole meal, Xu Yang, behave yourself."

The two people next to him were performing skits all the time.

Su Chengyi listened for a while, his eyes fell on the food in his bowl. He suddenly had an idea and poked the beef balls in the bowl and said:
"I don't want to eat this."

"Then let me eat it!"

Chu Qingmian moved closer to him without hesitation and opened his mouth to say “Ah——”

A very cute little slime monster.

Su Chengyi laughed, turned his chopsticks and stuffed the beef balls into his mouth, and said vaguely:
"I suddenly want to eat again."

"!!"

Chu Qingmian glared at him in disbelief, and immediately poked the other purple sweet potato meatball in his bowl as revenge.

The specialty dessert of this shop is the small brown sugar rice cake, which is round in shape, coated with brown sugar and bean powder, and is bite-sized.

This kind of shop is quite rare, and is usually sold from door to door. It is considered a childhood delicacy of Su Chengyi.

Xu Yang originally wanted to order one for each person, but the waiter apologized and said that there was not enough ingredients and only two portions were left.

So the five of them had to share the food equally, and Chu Qingmian came back with the small bowls belonging to her and Su Chengyi.

"Ahem, in that case, let's let this very fair judge, Xiaomian, be in charge of the distribution~~"

Chu Qingmian picked up the toothpick seriously and set the plates for both of them.

Without waiting for Su Chengyi's consent, she started the grain distribution ceremony on her own.

"One for Su Chengyi and one for me."

"One for Su Chengyi's girlfriend and one for me."

"There's only one person smarter than Su Chengyi, and that's me."

"The cutest baby in the world is me~"

This is a very long process.

Su Chengyi felt that he had listened to her make up all the positive words in the world before he finally finished distributing the box of brown sugar rice cakes.

Chu Qingmian smiled happily as she picked up the only glutinous rice cake given to Su Chengyi and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Is it delicious or not?"

"good."

Su Chengyi chewed the glutinous rice ball with a "crunch, crunch" sound and gave a relatively fair evaluation.

The taste is indeed good, not much different from what he ate when he was a child, but he doesn't like sweets, so just tasting it is enough for him.

Hearing the evaluation of the most difficult person to deal with in the world, Chu Qingmian's eyes lit up and he immediately returned to his seat to try it.

Therefore, joy will eventually turn into sorrow, although it will come late.

She wasn't paying attention and her elbow hit the plate on the table, and the whole plate of brown sugar glutinous rice cakes with various titles was overturned to the ground.

The whole world seemed to be quiet for a few seconds.

What followed was Su Chengyi's hilarious sneer.

"Ah."

"."

For a moment, Miss Chu felt that if sadness had a sound, it would be deafening.

(End of this chapter)