Chapter 107 Crash Course
The jingling of bicycle bells came from far away, and a dog in the yard behind the wall not far away barked a few times.
The coldness in Duan Huaijin's eyes melted away with this simple kiss.
He lowered his head and tried to pry open her teeth for a deeper kiss, but Yu Chucheng pressed on his shoulders and pulled away.
The children are still here, so that’s enough.
Yuanyuan looked at Yu Chucheng curiously and found that her brother's mouth was a little red.
Yu Chucheng took Yuanyuan to look for the bag of snacks that he had dropped before. Fortunately, it was still morning and there were few people walking around, so the bag of snacks was still there as usual.
Duan Huaijin compensated Yuanyuan with a few newly bought lollipops. When he sent Yuanyuan to her doorstep, her grandfather smiled and said that Yuanyuan would have cavities in the future.
Duan Huaijin had already packed his things. When Yu Chucheng entered his bedroom again, he found that the bed was empty and there was not a single piece of clothing in the closet, as if the person living here had already made plans to leave and never come back.
The space in the Internet cafe was limited, and Duan Huaijin was only living there temporarily, so the room that the Internet cafe owner vacated for him was very small, barely enough to fit a bed. The window faced the back alley of the Internet cafe, and the room was very dark during the day when the lights were not on.
Yu Chucheng frowned, "Don't you have a bigger room here?"
The Internet cafe owner rubbed his hands and laughed dryly, "Master Yu, you know that I only run a small business, so I don't have the conditions to do that."
You're selling a drink for 50 yuan?! I think you're just stingy.
Yu Chucheng was pondering.
This internet cafe has people surfing the internet almost 24 hours a day, and the soundproofing of the rooms is very poor. Will Duan Huaijin suffer from neurasthenia if he sleeps here for two nights?
Yu Chucheng wanted Duan Huaijin to move directly to his place. After all, they had done everything together and had met the parents.
But the words went around in circles twice, and finally Yu Chucheng held them back.
He just did it last week, and it took his throat two or three days to return to normal. Now he has finally achieved the freedom of low-necked clothes. If Duan Huaijin moves to his place and they have sex again, he can't bear it with such a short interval.
On the way back, Yu Chucheng bought a calendar, circled the last date with a marker, and then counted a few days into the future. He decided to tell Duan Huaijin after some time.
The phone in his pocket vibrated; someone was calling him.
Yu Chucheng picked it up and saw that it was actually Duan Haixiang.
He narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and as soon as the call was connected, Duan Haixiang's guilty voice came from the phone.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see the message, I didn't mean to not reply, you must believe me!"
Yu Chucheng listened carefully to Duan Haixiang's voice. Apart from the rustling sound of electricity in the phone, he seemed to hear a very subtle sound, like metal hitting something.
"You haven't paid your debt this month yet, where are you?"
Duan Haixiang exclaimed twice, in a surprised tone, "Is the day already here? I'm having a feast in my hometown. I'll definitely pay it back when I get back."
Yu Chucheng didn't believe a word that Duan Haixiang, an old rogue, said, "You'd better come back tomorrow."
After saying that, Yu Chucheng hung up the phone.
He picked up a private detective from the list, thought about it, and finally asked Lin Qi to help him check Duan Haixiang's whereabouts in the past few days.
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The day after tomorrow will be a rare good day, with the sun shining brightly and not too cold. Ji Zhou, with a basketball under his arm, comes knocking on Yu Chucheng's door early in the morning.
"Yu Chucheng, are you awake? Let's go play ball together?"
Ji Zhou had good grades in sports in high school and loved playing basketball. He had one foot on the school basketball team, but his parents refused to agree with him pursuing a career as a sports student, so he had to give up with regret.
Today, his newly bought basketball arrived, and it was engraved with the signature of his favorite team. He immediately got itchy hands and couldn't wait to make an appointment with Yu Chucheng to play basketball.
The door opened.
Ji Zhou originally thought that he would be greeted by Yu Chucheng's gloomy face as he was in a bad mood after waking up, but he did not expect that Yu Chucheng behind the door was wearing a pair of silver metal-framed glasses, with his hair on his forehead clipped up with a black clip, as if he had been up for a long time.
When Yu Chucheng turned off the alarm clock and got up from the bed in the morning, he was still very sleepy and could hardly open his eyes. But after sitting at the table and doing math problems for an hour, he felt that even if he had all three flowers gathered at the top of his head, they would all be extinguished at this moment.
He said with a sour face, "I have something to do, you call me yourself."
"What are you doing..." Ji Zhou almost dropped his jaw when he saw the pen in Yu Chucheng's hand, "You actually got up so early to study!"
Good brothers can act bad together, skip classes together, and fail together at the end of the semester, but that’s not okay if they study secretly, which makes people feel insecure.
Yu Chucheng looked indifferent, "Shut your mouth, is there any need to be so surprised?"
Ji Zhou suddenly lost interest in playing basketball. "Your family is so rich, but you still focus on studying. What do you want me to do?"
"If you want, you can learn together. No one is stopping you."
When Ji Zhou heard this, it seemed to make sense. Besides, his foundation was better than Yu Chucheng's. If they studied together, his only advantage would not be surpassed by Yu Chucheng.
Ji Zhou did what he said and turned back to get his textbook.
So when the nutritionist came to prepare lunch, this was the weird scene he saw.
Yu Chucheng and Ji Zhou sat face to face in the restaurant, with a pile of draft papers and books piled haphazardly on the table.
What a hell...
Ji Zhou is usually impatient, but today he watched it seriously for more than an hour as if he was in a trance.
He encountered a problem, and he didn't know what to do even though the pen was rubbing out sparks. In the last two months of senior year, there was a boy sitting in front of him who had good grades. He habitually handed over his notebook and tapped with his pen, "Hey, do you know where this formula came from?"
Yu Chucheng raised his head faintly, "You ask me?"
Ji Zhou then realized that this was no longer his senior year of high school, and the person sitting in front of him was Yu Chucheng, a genuine poor student.
"I'll go ask Xu Mengshu." Ji Zhou put the notebook back awkwardly, and sent the question and answer to their chat group.
Ji Zhou: [Xu Mengshu, please take a look at where I got the formula for the horizontal line. I can’t understand the answer even though I’m looking at it.]
After a while, Xu Mengshu asked a question mark.
Xu Mengshu: [You rolled me? ]
Ji Zhou: [If you want to blame someone, blame Yu Chucheng. He was the first one to start. I have been learning from him for almost a whole morning.]
Xu Mengshu was even more confused.
They say three cobblers can make a Zhuge Liang, but three poor students really can't make a brain.
Xu Mengshu calculated on paper for a long time and finally came up with a wrong answer.
Ji Zhou slumped in his chair: [It’s over. I suddenly remembered that the final exam is only a month away. How can I survive this? I might as well spend money to buy some online courses.]
Xu Mengshu: [Why buy online courses? Have you forgotten that there is a real academic master in the group? It is so convenient to directly use local materials. ]
Ji Zhou secretly glanced at Yu Chucheng and thought that the top student now has a partner, so when he has time, he will of course spend time with his brothers. How could he have time to discuss the questions?
However, Xu Mengshu was like a chicken with its blood pumped up. She knelt down and begged Duan Huaijin to start the class overnight. She and Ji Zhou were even willing to pay for the class.
Duan Huaijin: [There are too few of us, so we can’t talk about it.]
Ji Zhou immediately pulled Yu Chucheng in: [Are four people enough? My brother can do the work of two people each. If that's not enough, I'll go and get some more people from the class. Then we can set up a group called the Final Advanced Mathematics Crash Course.]
Duan Huaijin put down the plate in his hand and typed: [No, that’s enough. ]
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