The best of the city

Chapter 89 Feeling Not Bad
Villa, in the room on the second floor.

Sitting in front of the computer desktop, Yang Xiaobei sneaked glances from time to time.His mind was not on the textbooks at all, but on the uncle who came to be his tutor.

"Young girl, you have been watching me for two hours from the beginning to now." Chen Haoran, who was reading the book over there, raised his head and looked over at this time: "Ask me if you have any questions, or what?"

Yang Xiaobei wasn't a little bit ashamed when he was caught peeking at him.He directly looked at Chen Haoran openly, looked to the left and right as well.After observing it once, he put his hand on his chin in a contemplative state.

"Uncle, why can't I see the characteristics of the top scorer in the college entrance examination?"

After saying this, she immediately turned on the computer and found a few photos of top students in the college entrance examination from all over the country.Then he pointed to some of the boys and said, "They all wear thick glasses, and their faces are dull and rigid."

"Look at you again, uncle, you don't have glasses and you are not dull. This is not in line with common sense. Do you have any secrets?"

Looking at the computer, those champions are indeed very dull.Rather than being dull, it would be better to say that it is sluggish.This kind of situation is mostly due to frequent reading and no exercise, and it will naturally appear after a long time.

"First, I have to correct your mistake." Stretching out his finger and dropping it, Chen Haoran patted Yang Xiaobei's head: "I'm not uncle, you should call me brother, and next time you remember and yell, I'll knock your head. "

"As for the appearance of the champion of the college entrance examination you mentioned, it is different from person to person." After clicking the mouse and scrolling down the webpage, Chen Haoran found his own photo: "Some people spend all their time on studying, and some people spend most of their time on studying. above."

"In the previous situation, reading too much will inevitably lead to myopia, and the whole person has less contact with the outside world, so he is not very talkative. As for the latter situation, it is different. Most of the mind is reading, and the rest of the mind will be in contact with the outside world."

Pouting his mouth and rubbing his painful head, Yang Xiaobei looked at the pictures on the Internet and snorted: "Looking at your appearance, you should belong to the latter category?"

Sitting down in the chair, Chen Haoran shook his head and smiled: "I belong to the third type. A small part of my mind is on reading, and most of my mind is on contacting the outside world."

In the three years of high school, the time really spent on reading is very little.At that time, my memory suddenly failed. I dropped out of school halfway to go to the construction site to move bricks, and then returned to school to study again.

Even so, he spends most of his time outside.Slapping Li Chao in the face, Donghui's Xiongqi, etc., so overall the time spent on study is not much.

"Uncle, you can just blow it up, and you still have a small part of your mind on studying." Looking at Chen Haoran with disdain, Yang Xiaobei sneered in disbelief: "Where in the world is there such a powerful person who can get the number one exam without studying much?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Haoran spread his hands: "Believe it or not, but I still say what I said in the morning. Although studying is very boring, it can make you improve and it is also the best way to familiarize you with the world."

"Also, you called me uncle again." After speaking, Chen Haoran stretched out his palm to hit his head.

It wasn't because of Chen Haoran's actions that he dodged, on the contrary, Yang Xiaobei was thinking about these words.If someone else said these words, then she will dismiss you or even ignore you.

But when she learned about Chen Haoran's identity from Yang Ying, everything changed.Huaxia's top scorer in the college entrance examination, with a total of 7 points deducted from the college entrance examination score.The champion with the highest score in history caused an uproar in China.

Yang Xiaobei didn't believe it at the time, there is no one in the world who leaves like this.But when she looked it up online, what started as disbelief turned to surprise and finally shock.

That villain is actually so powerful?

As a matter of fact, he is indeed very powerful.Especially under her lectures, I can often achieve the effect of drawing inferences from one instance.Unlike those teachers in the school, his explanations are very simple and clear and impressive.

"Uncle, can you tell me your story?"

Seeing that Chen Haoran's finger was about to fall, Yang Xiaobei hurriedly dodged to the side.Sitting on the bed and stretching his two calves, he looked at the former with excitement.

Seeing the missing finger, Chen Haoran smiled and took it back.His original intention was just to tease Yang Xiaobei, and the titles of Uncle or Uncle are not important.

"It's not impossible to want to hear my story, but there are conditions." Looking at Yang Xiaobei's two slender legs, Chen Haoran said, "Your academic performance is not satisfactory. There are 40 students in the class and you are ranked 38th." .”

Speaking of this, Chen Haoran knocked on the table: "If I can get into the top ten in the class in the new semester, then I can share my growth story with you."

Looking at Chen Haoran in disbelief, Yang Xiaobei burst into laughter the next moment: "Uncle, you are kidding me, it's not bad if I don't count down to No. 1 based on my level. It's impossible to be in the top ten. If you don't want to talk about it, let it go." These."

"It depends on man's effort. As long as you work hard, there is nothing you can't do." Staring at Yang Xiaobei, Chen Haoran twitched his lips: "The me a year ago was the bottom No.1 in school."

Countdown No.1, today's top scorer in the college entrance examination? !

Now Yang Xiaobei realizes that his thinking is not enough, can he change so much in a year?Immediately searched the Internet immediately, and soon her surprised cry sounded in the room.

"Uncle, you are amazing, this is the legendary turning point." Walking in front of Chen Haoran, Yang Xiaobei stretched out his hand to hold the former's arm: "No, this is completely a counterattack by hanging silk."

Hanging silk counterattack?

Hearing this description of how much the corner of Chen Haoran's mouth is curved, who can say otherwise?In the eyes of outsiders, the changes in oneself are the so-called diablo counterattack.

Just when he was about to say a few words, Chen Haoran suddenly felt a strange feeling in his arm. There seemed to be something in the softness?Looking over curiously, he couldn't help being stunned.

I saw Yang Xiaobei's pajamas kept touching his arms, and the cotton pajamas were girl's?Soft and uncomfortable?
"Uncle, uncle, do you tell me your story if I really get in the top ten in the class?" Yang Xiaobei kept swaying Chen Haoran's arm and said coquettishly.

It's just that the uncle's expression is so weird, and where is his eyes looking?
Following Chen Haoran's eyes, I saw that I was in contact with his arm?

"Ah... Uncle, you are bad..."

Yang Xiaobei, who is in the mood of a girl, has never had contact with a boy before. The first time he has physical contact with a boy, his little heart immediately "thumps, thumps" and beats.The little hand subconsciously let go, but she seemed to have forgotten her current standing posture.

Immediately, his feet slipped and he fell backwards, Yang Xiaobei was so frightened that he screamed: "Ah... I, I..."

But just when she was about to fall, a big hand grabbed her waist and stopped her falling trend.I saw the uncle's clean face and the smile on his lips.

"It's alright, be careful."

Supporting Yang Xiaobei, Chen Haoran smiled.

"Let go, let go of your hand, bad uncle."

Yang Xiaobei who came back to his senses just wanted to say something, but found that Chen Haoran's hand was placed in the same position again.Immediately, blush climbed up her cheeks and spread to the base of her ears, and her voice was even more like that of a mosquito.

"Uh, good."

As the so-called subconscious action, Chen Haoran quickly let go of his palm.But before letting go, he moved subconsciously, and at the same time, a conclusion came to his mind.

Well, it doesn't feel bad.

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　It's Thursday, and you who are on weekends will soon have a holiday.The student dog has been on vacation for a long time, and the work weekend is coming soon.I am single, so I can only continue to work hard.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)