Today, Fang Chi is very efficient in writing the paper. Although he is stuttering, he has been writing it all the time. If he is in school, he might write two questions and stop and chat for a while, or just sit down for a while. If he is at home, it might be even more certain. He cooks noodles and leaves all night.

The unfamiliar environment seems to make people more attentive, and it is really surprising that Sun Wenqu, a person who is so idle that he is so uncomfortable, didn't come in to toss him.

He saved the questions he didn't know how to do and did everything he could do first. If he really had to ask Sun Wenqu, he didn't have to ask them all the time and solved them at once.

There was no clock in the study, and he had put his cell phone in the living room before, and he didn't take it in. He hadn't counted how long he had been working on the table. He felt that he was quite hard.

I don’t know how long it took, but the door of the study was knocked lightly twice. Sun Wenqu pushed the door open a crack: "It’s been an hour, I’ll have a rest for ten minutes."

Only an hour? Fang Chi was a little shocked. It was only an hour for such a long time?

However, Sun Wenqu would remind him to rest and ask him to support that. However, before he could stand up, Sun Wenqu said again: "It took too long to sit, and his butt was big."

"...Oh." Fang Chi immediately stopped moving. It was indeed impossible for this person to be in a normal state.

"I bought chocolate," Sun Wenqu said, "Cook some, right?"

Fang Chi walked to the door of the study room and stopped again when he heard this: "Didn't you let me rest?"

"Resting, resting is also divided into active rest and negative rest," Sun Wenqu smiled and poured it on the sofa, "Cooking hot chocolate is considered active rest."

"Then you are considered a negative rest, why don't you be active?" Fang Chi said.

"Can you learn something from others?" Sun Wenqu tsk.

"You just like a bonsai on the sofa every day," Fang Chi entered the kitchen. Although he had eaten a lot of supper, now Sun Wenquyi talked about chocolate. He was really a little hungry again, "You have to have 20 pounds of butt."

Sun Wenqu was happy as soon as he heard this and laughed for a long time: "I don't know, why don't you take a look?"

Fang Chi closed the kitchen door.

When the chocolate was made, the property owner called the window repair workers. It arrived very quickly. Fang Chi was a little nervous and stood beside the window guarding, for fear that people would ask why the window was pried before the thief came.

Sun Wenqu sat in the room to drink chocolate very steadily, and didn't even look at it. The worker set up the window and asked him for money, but he gave the money without asking too much.

"Your heart is so big," said Fang Chi.

"It's wide," Sun Wenqu watched the TV, "Welcome to the grassland."

"I'll sweep those broken glasses." Fang Chi took the screen back to the study.

"I'll do housekeeping tomorrow. I don't think you can do it without holding hands when you sweep the floor." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Then I..." Fang Chi hesitated for a moment, poured himself a cup of chocolate, "continue to do his homework."

"Do you don't understand?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him.

"Yes," said Fang Chi, "I will ask you after a while."

"I'm explaining questions to you, not helping you do them." Sun Wenqu added.

"I understand." Fang Chi took his cell phone into the study.

These papers and various questions have to be put into place. Fang Chi can't finish them in one night, but today he miraculously basically finished them.

To be honest, he likes Sun Wenqu, a table that looks completely unmatched with Sun Wenqu, for no reason, and inexplicably makes people calm down.

Looking at the time, it was not yet time for the end of the evening study, and he took the papers and exercises he could not do and walked out of the study.

Sun Wenqu sat on the sofa, but was not watching TV anymore. He turned to mute and was playing racing games. When he saw him coming out, he glanced at him and stared at the TV again: "Is it over?"

"Yeah." Fang Chi looked at the screen. He hadn't played various games for a long time. In order to prevent himself from playing games, he tried not to turn on the computer. At this moment, he felt a little itchy when he looked at Sun Wenqu.

"Then help me turn the sound on," said Sun Wenqu.

Fang Chi turned on the sound, and music suddenly sounded in the room, mixed with the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which sounded very exciting.

"I'll tell you after running this lap." Sun Wenqu said, grabbing the handle.

"Oh." Fang Chi sat down on the sofa.

Sun Wenqu looked at the person who was lazy and had no energy to do anything. He was very good at playing games. He didn't get stuck when playing, and his hands were very flexible.

Fang Chi looked at it for a while, and his eyes fell uncontrollably on his hands.

Sun Wenqu’s hands are quite thin, with white skin and long fingers…

Just as he was watching, Sun Wenqu suddenly released the handle of his right hand and compared it to a V. Fang Chi was stunned.

"It looks good." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi wanted to bury himself in the sofa at this moment. He grabbed the exercises of the papers next to him and went to Sun Wenqu with a pile: "Tell me...."

"When you come into the house, what do you mean here?" Sun Wenqu yawned.

Fang Chi grabbed the papers thrown on him and walked into the study quickly.

Sun Wenqu slowly swayed into the study room and leaned against the desk: "Where can't do it?"

"Can physics be told?" Fang Chi opened the physics exercises collection.

"Well, let's take a look," Sun Wenqu lay on the table and looked at the questions he had already done. "You are much better than chemistry."

"Just make do with it, you can get more right." Fang Chi grabbed his head.

"Come on, Dad, tell you this question first." Sun Wenqu took the pen and took a piece of white paper from the drawer. He started to explain the question to him while writing on the paper.

Fang Chi rarely asks questions to the teacher. One is that he is too lazy to ask, and the other is that he sometimes doesn’t understand what he says.

In fact, he didn't have much hope for Sun Wenqu to explain the question clearly, but just talked face to face, he had to concentrate on looking at the tip of his pen.

"I'll tell you, and you'll stop if you don't understand," Sun Wenqu said, "I'll finish talking and you don't understand yet, so I'll beat you."

"…Oh." Fang Chi nodded.

Sun Wenquban was lying on the table and was very lazy, but his expression when he spoke was different from usual. He was quite serious. Fang Chi had never seen him like this.

When he was talking about the topic, he temporarily refreshed the impression that Sun Wenqu had always been in Fang Chi's mind. He did not make jokes or get fucked, but instead wrote clearly and explained while writing.

The beautiful words, the smooth tone and voice that are different from usual, make Fang Chi feel a moment of trance or two as he listens.

"Do you understand?" Sun Wenqu put down his pen after he finished speaking, turned his head to look at him.

"I understand." Fang Chi nodded.

"Then you do it," Sun Wenqu took the physics paper next to him again. "I just saw that there is a question on it that is almost the same. You can do these two questions."

"Yes." Fang Chi picked up the pen and lowered his head to start doing the questions.

Sun Wenqu looked beside him for a while and said, "What does it taste like?"

"Ah?" Fang Chi was stunned for a moment and looked up at him.

"Does it smell good?" Sun Wenqu asked again.

"What?" Fang Chi didn't understand.

"This," Sun Wenqu knocked his finger on the exercises set in front of him, "Is it good to smell it when I'm lying down for a long time? Do you still have to chew on me later?"

Fang Chi finally reacted and sat upright: "Can you just say no?"

"That's so boring," Sun Wenqu tsk, "You're not myopic?"

"Not myopia." Fang Chi said.

"You have only worked hard in the past few months, right?" Sun Wenqu smiled.

"It's almost the same," Fang Chi sighed, and looked at him again. Although he didn't think he looked like him, he still asked, "Are you a very hard-working student when you were in school?"

Sun Wenqu laughed and stretched his arms while walking out: "How is that possible, but I'm smart."

The questions that Fang Chi didn't know were not good. Sun Wenqu finished them for almost an hour. The questions were finished on the same day. This was a rare thing for Fang Chi. He usually threw them away if he couldn't do them. The next day when the teacher was talking, he just listened to them. He understood them if he could understand them, and he couldn't understand them.

"Thank you," Fang Chi packed everything into his schoolbag. "I feel that it's appropriate for you to be a teacher, and he explains it very clearly."

"Forget it," Sun Wenqu returned to the sofa, "Can you see the young and handsome guys..."

"Speaking that I didn't say it!" Fang Chi quickly raised his voice and interrupted him.

"Let's go, let's go, I'm so sleepy." Sun Wenqu waved.

When Fang Chi put on his headphones and was about to go out, Sun Wenqu stopped him again: "Oh by the way, I'm injured..."

"Hmm?" Fang Chi turned around and saw Sun Wenqu pulling his trouser legs up, which was quite white, and then put his legs on the coffee table.

"Can you see water? I took a shower last night and raised my legs and washed it up. I almost slipped and slashed a big fork." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi sighed, looked over and looked at the wound, and it had scabbed: "No problem, wash it, just dry the water and disinfect it after washing. Do you still need to ask me about this kind of thing?"

"Isn't my ability to take care of myself negatively?" Sun Wenqu said, "Good night."

"Good night." Fang Chi turned around and went out.

Two days without evening self-study, Fang Chi stayed at Sun Wenqu’s family to review at night. Although he felt a little embarrassed and uncomfortable, the questions Sun Wenqu had told him unexpectedly remembered very clearly. When he encountered similar questions, he would be smooth.

So even if the whole family has no requirements for him, since he can listen to what Sun Wenqu said, then listen more. Maybe you will gain something even if you make a lot of trouble in the past six months.

However, he still goes to the training every Sunday. This is his greatest interest. The best way to solve the problem when he misses home is also considered to be what Sun Wenqu said to take a positive rest. Anyway, he feels very relaxed and enjoys it every time he trains.

"How is your review during this period?" Chen Xiang asked.

"And..." Fang Chi was climbing to the highest point of the rock wall to make a big jump. Before he could say anything, his hand slipped off the rock point. The man hung on the safety rope and shouted helplessly, "Oh!"

"I'm still not focused," Chen Xiang said with a smile, "Are you a little tired? If you are tired, take a break."
To be continued...