Students’ task is to study, but most students will not like to study, just as adults’ task is to work, but they will not like to work either.

Chi Tang is the "most people", so when she heard this topic, her first reaction was to refuse.

"I don't listen."

You Yu did not advise her to study hard, but said, "Then when do you want to listen to it? Let me tell you again."

She said this and Chi Tang was a little surprised. Seeing her turn around and continue to be busy, Chi Tang took the pen in her hand and suddenly felt bored. She raised her head and looked around. This was a self-study class.

Some students are busy making up for homework, some are writing wrong questions in the test paper, some are playing with their mobile phones quietly, some are whispering together, laughing, and some are whispering in a low voice when listening to music... Some are bothering and some are happy, and everyone has their own things to do.

But she felt bored and had nothing to do. You Yu around her was focused on her own world, as if the time flow rate was different from everyone.

Chi Tang took out his test paper and read it quickly. He corrected the wrong question and only corrected the answer. She still didn't know how the answer was obtained.

Their math teacher has no effect in teaching questions. He seems to think that every silly student has the same IQ as him. He has been swimming in the sea of ​​math questions for more than ten years. He thinks that every question is very simple, so there is nothing to explain, and they all pass by in a hurry.

The young teacher had no idea what he wanted to understand and wanted his foolish students to understand. He needed to break it a little bit, and he didn't seem to have such patience.

Well, those wrong questions made people even more confused, and she simply stared openly and dazed.

Chi Tang probably was really idle and had nothing to do. Perhaps the air where she was studying hard next to her infected her, and she actually fought with these questions, flipping books and extracurricular exercise books, trying to find out how to solve the problem.

However, the answer to math problems is not subject to the students' willpower, and they can only fight to the death. Chi Tang's desire to learn is ignited within half a class and is extinguished.

The eraser was at her hand. She stretched out her finger and bounced it. The soft eraser bounced to You Yu. You Yu picked up the eraser, looked at her with that transparent and clear look, and asked again: "Are you listening to the topic?"

Chi Tang: “…listen.”

You Yu leaned closer to her and took out his draft. It seemed that he had already prepared it, "Then let's start with this topic."

Her voice was very low, but it was very clear that the difficult-to-solve problem in Chi Tang's eyes was taken apart and she instantly organized. The feeling of a fog in front of her was being pushed apart, and the feeling of finally getting the answer through continuous reasoning and verification is indeed good.

Chi Tang wrote down the answer, turned his head to his deskmate and said, "If you are a teacher, you must be a good teacher."

It is much more meticulous than their math teacher. You Yu can peel off the cocoons for her if she doesn't understand.

"I couldn't solve these questions before, but when you explained them, it seemed very simple..." Chi Tang.

You Yu turned her test paper aside, "It may be like playing a game. What I learned before is fragments, but now we need to keep taking out those fragments and putting them together to piece together different patterns."

Chi Tang: "If this is the case, then I will definitely throw away those fragments while walking, so I can't play them together."

You Yu: "It doesn't matter, just pick it up."

Chi Tang suddenly tapped her pen with a pen, a little discouraged: "Simple!"

You Yuren and she clicked on another question, "Then let's pick up this one first."

She ordered the last additional question.

Chi Tang glanced at it and refused: "This question is too difficult."

Faced with the rejection, You Yu didn't even blink his eyes, and his hand was already touching the draft: "It's not difficult for him, he's just a little cunning."

Chi Tang listened with his fate and prepared to not understand: "What you said seems to be a person."

As a result, she understood it, it was so magical. You Yu is so magical.

Halfway through the topic, Chi Tang glanced at Zhao Rongrong in front of him and leaned back against the edge of their table, tilted his head, and focused on his concentration as if he was listening to You Yu's lecture.

Chi Tang pressed You Yu's pen cap with one finger, asked her to pause, and deliberately cleared her throat, "Which rabbit is raising its ears and listening to others' speeches."

The chair was dragged and Zhao Rongrong leaned forward on the table to pretend to do her homework seriously, her ears were so embarrassing that she was red.

Chi Tang hummed softly, supported his chin with one hand, raised an eyebrow at You Yu, meaning "Don't let her listen."

You Yu smiled and signaled her to continue to follow her thoughts.

In all the self-study classes in the following year, You Yu was teaching her questions. Not only were they wrong questions, but she also explained the questions that Chi Tang did right. After all, Chi Tang flipped through the test paper again and suddenly found that if he did it again, he would definitely get full marks. It was not the kind of full marks that could be recorded in the answers, but the full marks that could be done correctly.

What surprised Chi Tang even more was that she had studied hard for so long and hadn't felt irritated... This may be the most serious moment after graduating from kindergarten.

"I wasted so much time, and it finally has some effect." Chi Tang folded the test paper and put it in the math book, and did not stuff it into the drawer and put it under the drawer like those before.

You Yu was sorting out test papers for her other subjects, and Chi Tang's test papers were always placed randomly. You Yu was her teacher for several classes, so he naturally had the right to help her process the test papers. She shook her head when she heard this, "It's not a waste of time."

Chi Tang felt that his deskmate was comforting himself, "It's not a waste of time. I'll tell me the things you've known for a long time. Can you get any extra gains?"

You Yu: "No, but if you feel happy about something, it will not be a waste of time to spend."

When she was studying alone, she was calm and satisfied. When Chi Tang was with her, she felt happy. For some reason, it might be because Chi Tang was more interesting than her.

Chi Tang couldn't understand: "What's so happy about teaching people? Are you addicted to being a teacher?"

You Yu did not answer and took out her physics test paper: "Do you want to listen to physics next?"

It was already during class, and the bell for two or three minutes after the end of get out of class was called. Chi Tang stood up: "Let me rest and go to the toilet. Teacher, let's talk about physics next time."

She put her hands in the school uniform pocket and quickly left. Her half-long hair flew away on her cheeks. Her half-face facing the sun was bright and hazy, and she passed by many classmates who were laughing and blurred with faces.

As the autumn is in the south forest, there are more sunny days.

The ginkgo tree outside the window has yellow leaves. During the gap between You Yu's studies, he likes to turn his head to see the tree that has slowly turned golden. Its color is so brilliant that it attracts her attention, as if she is born to be attracted by brilliant things.

Chi Tang came back while stepping on the class ringtone. She returned to her seat and sat down. Suddenly, she put her hand in front of You Yu and shook her sleeves.

A golden ginkgo leaf fell from her cuffs, like a butterfly falling on the back of You Yu's hand, and then slid next to her pen tip.

"I just picked up a very beautiful leaf." Chi Tang said casually: "Do you want it?"
Chapter completed!