"If you don't stop, it will hurt more."
There are trees planted on the roadside in the county town. Seeing that she was about to hit a tree again, Qin Mo stopped helplessly and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"
“You.”
Wen Xia said it without thinking, but soon realized that something was wrong. She quickly explained, "I said it for you, not to fuck you." As she spoke, she raised her hand and swore to prove the truth of her words.
Qin Mo: “…”
Suddenly, a sentence that was very popular during my student days flashed through my mind: Every action has its effect, and I am your retribution.
The next second, he asked, "What is the double angle formula?"
Wen Xia, who had just escaped from a perverted high school, was stunned for a moment when she heard the double angle formula. Then she reacted and said, "..."
She sleeps through math class.
It's OK to write two, but what is a double angle? It seems to have abc, plus sign, minus sign, equal sign...
Seeing that she couldn't answer, Qin Mo said calmly: "You don't know, but I know."
"So we can't."
Isn't he being too hasty to say it's impossible just because of a double-angle thing?
Others look at the face, but he looks at the double angle?
Wen Xia looked at his handsome face. If someone else asked the same question, she would probably call him "lunatic".
If you look at the double angle, just look at the double angle.
Her mind worked very quickly. She took out her cell phone and said, "Wait for me to search on Baidu. It will take a minute."
A combination of Chinese and English for poor students.
Qin Mo: “…”
Wen Xia took out her phone and immediately searched the Internet. The double angle formula popped up immediately: sin2α=2sinαcosα, tan2α=2tanα/(1-tan^2(α)), cos2α=cos^2(α)-sin^2(α)=2cos^2(α)-1=1-2sin^2(α) She showed him her phone, not feeling embarrassed about cheating at all, "Hey, double angle, we still have a good chance."
Qin Mo was silent for a few seconds, then waved for a taxi and left.
Wen Xia, who was a step slower, looked at the taxi going away: "..."
Gentlemanly demeanor eaten by a dog?
In the following days, Qin Mo didn't go out, so Wen Xia didn't meet him again.
However, Liu Anan and the others got his phone number from his friend.
Wen Xia didn't call after saving the number in her phone. She had been busy memorizing the double angle formula these days. Once she could recite it both forward and backward, she happily called.
But the other party hung up directly.
She called again without giving up, but the call was hung up again.
The third time she answered the phone, she heard an unhappy voice on the other end before she could even open her mouth, "Are you sick?"
Sick Wen Xia: "..."
"That Qin Mo, I am sick... Bah, I am Wen Xia, the pretty girl in the Internet cafe a few days ago."
She was afraid that the call would be disconnected, so she quickly recited the double angle formula, "I know how to recite the double angle formula. Sin2α=2sinαcosα, tan2α=2tanα/(1-tan^2(α)), cos2α=cos^2(α)-sin^2(α)=2cos^2(α)-1=1-2sin^2(α)."
"Qin Mo, I feel like we're a good match."
There was no sound from the other end of the phone, and just when Wen Xia thought the call had been hung up, the other end said, "You're overthinking it," and hung up.
Wen Xia: “…”
She pouted and whispered, "Damn it, you don't understand romance."
…
The college entrance examination results were released as scheduled. Wen Xia scored 308 points, which was just a few points away from admission to a junior college.
Liu Anan and Jiang Yan were not much better, but Liu Anan had points in art, so she could barely get into a third-tier university.
How happy they were some time ago, how sad all three of them are now.
Poor students will also be sad when they see low scores.
Wen Xia was a little confused when she looked at the scores on the computer. Should she continue to study? No one would care whether she continued to study or not.
She laughed at herself.
Wend knew her score and frowned, showing his concern. He said stiffly, "Repeat the grade."
He usually doesn't care about her, but now he comes to care about her? Wen Xia resisted him instinctively, as if she didn't want to do anything he said, "I don't want to repeat the year."
"What do you want to do if you don't repeat the grade? Go out and pick up trash?" Seeing that she was making fun of his future, Winder got angry and his voice unconsciously became higher.
Wen Xia is in the rebellious stage of adolescence, and due to family reasons, her emotions are easily aroused. "It's none of your business anyway, just go out and pick up trash."
Wend blushed and refused, saying, "Repeat the grade. I'll call your teacher later."
Wen Xia stood up and shouted, "I won't study. If no university wants me, I won't study."
"I'm going out to work, it's none of your business."
Seeing her so stubborn and disobedient, Wend was extremely angry and his tone became even worse, "Work? What kind of job can you do?"
My child, working is not as easy as you think.
What Wen Xia hated most was that they thought she could do nothing.
She was a burden, so no one wanted her.
The girl's sensitive heart was pierced. She stared at him straightly, "I am useless, but you don't want me to care about it. I don't want you to care about it even if I die."
Winder's face turned pale. He raised his hand to hit her, but he held back. He turned around and strode out of the house.
The sound of the door closing with a "bang" was so loud that Wen Xia felt heartbroken. She tried to hold back her tears stubbornly, but she couldn't help it.
The empty room was filled with intermittent sobbing sounds of a girl.
In the evening, Winder came back again. He glanced at the untouched food on the table, pursed his lips, and then knocked on the closed bedroom door.
But no one opened the door.
He stood at the door and said in a deep voice: "I called your mother, you go stay with her for a while."
Relax.
In the bedroom, Wen Xia's eyes were depressed. She turned her head to look at the street light outside. It was so bright.
Street lights are needed by people.
Why is she a burden?
She took out her cell phone, flipped through a row of contacts, and finally landed on the number of her future boyfriend. She clicked on the message editor and sent it out: Qin Mo, I will support you by working as a bricklayer.
At this time, Qin Mo was at his grandfather's house, talking about applying to school. He felt his cell phone vibrate, so he took it out. The next second, his eyebrows twitched.
A sentence popped into my mind.
This girl is wild.
When Wen Xia thought about his expression over there, she felt inexplicably much better.
There is endless joy in teasing handsome guys.
The next day when she got on the plane, she sent a text message to Qin Mo, saying that she was going abroad.
As expected, Qin Mo did not reply to her.
When she arrived at the airport abroad, Liu Yan did not come to pick her up. Instead, she called and asked her to take a taxi by herself.
As a poor English learner, she had no way to get around abroad. She could only follow the crowd out of the airport, dragging her suitcase by herself, looking at people coming and going, but she didn't know how to take a taxi.
She called Liu Yan, but she didn't answer.
Two foreign uncles probably saw that she had not left yet, so they said to her: "Hi..."
She couldn't understand the long paragraph after the word "hi", so she could only wave her hand.
She squatted at the door for about an hour before Liu Yan called to ask her where she was. Knowing that she was still at the airport gate, she hurried over to pick her up.
Looking at Liu Yan who was running towards her in a hurry, Wen Xia suddenly realized that she didn't miss her that much, but instead missed Wen De a little.
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