Chapter 29 I Don't Want to Be a Pervert
Hang Jingshu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Yan Chengan to come here just to talk about this.
And then looking at the scribbles on the draft paper...
Suddenly I felt a little embarrassed.
"So this is it? Thank you!" Hang Jingshu bowed to Yan Chengan with a book in his arms.
Yan Cheng'ansheng's eyebrows and eyes are similar to those of Grandma Yan, and from his straight nose, we can tell that his parents are also definitely of delicate appearance.
Although he is thin, he still has broad shoulders, a straight back and a handsome posture, which shows that his bone structure is excellent.
The aroma of coffee floated in the air. Yan Chengan saw Hang Jingshu behaving like an elementary school student, and a lively smile appeared on his expressionless face.
"You're welcome. If you have any questions about mathematics, you can ask me." Yan Chengan paused and added, "Half an hour every afternoon, except for special circumstances."
Even so, it was enough to make Hang Jingshu happy.
You have to know that you can't solve math problems just by thinking hard.
In some places, people are really needed to answer questions and resolve doubts.
However, his third brother was far away in Beijing, and it cost money to send stamps back and forth. Hang Jingshu was reluctant to let his third brother send letters back all the time.
Last time, Hang Jingshu put the money in his scarf, and his third brother sent it back to him in the same condition.
Sending money back and forth was risky, so Hang Jingshu didn't dare to send it again.
Wang Silan also repeatedly told him: "Dad and Mom can still make money, so they don't need your money. You can save your own salary to buy some good food and clothes. If you work in the city, you have to be willing to spend money!"
Hang Jingshu felt warm at heart after hearing this, and could only put all his enthusiasm into cooking for the Yan family and studying.
This math problem has troubled Hang Jingshu for two days. Although she is very careful about allocating her study time, she is a bit stubborn and will think about this problem whenever she has free time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Cheng'an pointed out several of Hang Jingshu's habitual mistakes.
"You always want to skip steps, which is not good." Yan Cheng'an was indeed very smart. For some questions, he could understand most of them with just one glance.
Hang Jingshu hesitated, and said that he did like to use Smart Tips sometimes, thinking that it was okay to skip some steps.
"Mathematics is a very rigorous subject. The correct answer may be hidden in the steps you omitted," Yan Chengan said to Hang Jingshu with a serious expression and tone.
"Okay, I understand. Thank you, Mr. Yan." Hang Jingshu expressed that he was very educated.
From these few short sentences, one can hear Yan Cheng'an's respect and love for mathematics.
However, I am also a little curious about what he does.
Yan Chengan raised his hand to look at his watch and returned to his usual expressionless face. "I'm leaving now. We can talk tomorrow if you have any questions."
The half-drunk coffee cup was left on the cabinet. When Hang Jingshu was cleaning it up, he realized that today's coffee seemed to taste more bitter.
Oops! It turns out that I didn’t get any sugar cubes!
Hang Jingshu covered his face, thinking how painful this must be.
At the same time, I was secretly alert in my heart. No matter how much I was thinking about studying, I had to do the work well!
Otherwise I would be sorry to such a good host.
After dinner, Gu Zhengguo leisurely leaned against Yan Cheng'an's door and knocked.
The next moment, the door opened from the inside.
Gu Zhengguo slipped in smoothly.
"Anzi, I heard that you are planning to tutor Xiaohang at home?" Gu Zhengguo sat on the chair, looking curiously at Yan Chengan who was busy at his desk in front of the window.
Yan Chengan closed his pen and turned to look at Gu Zhengguo, "Half an hour every day, just to change your mood."
"Tsk tsk, I don't believe it." Gu Zhengguo said jokingly.
Yan Chengan raised his hand to support his forehead, with a rare helpless expression on his face, "I'm not a pervert. I have no interest in underage girls who are still studying."