Chapter 14 The gap between poor students and top students
Tang Susu took the school badge with her slender white hands and hung it directly around her neck.
This time, the school badge cannot be lost.
She curved her eyebrows and leaned closer to He Zhimo, "Thank you."
The next second, the boy's peach blossom eyes suddenly raised slightly and looked at her seriously.
She was startled. The boy's eyes were too aggressive, and she felt an indescribable emotion. She took a step back unconsciously.
The novel gave her a preconceived notion of He Zhimo's gentle personality, but after spending a few days together, she found that He Zhimo was really not gentle at all, but rather gloomy and sullen.
How can one person's personality be so different?
What exactly changed him?
Let him change from a gloomy boy to a gentle and jade-like middle-aged man.
But it should be a wonderful experience if it can make people better.
She said, how could the author be so cruel as not to give He Zhimo any hope.
If he is not given a little hope, then he will take the path of a villain taking revenge on society.
Instead of being a philanthropist who has done countless good things for the benefit of mankind.
After coming to this conclusion, she tilted her head and smiled.
The girl was not particularly pretty, but her eyes were clear and pure, coupled with her outstanding temperament and smile, she was captivating.
As it happened, the elevator stopped at the sixth floor.
Outside the elevator, a boy came in and saw her in a daze.
He Zhimo on the side raised his eyelids slightly.
The boy felt a chill down his spine and immediately looked away, not daring to look again.
Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.
Tang Susu helped He Zhimo out of the elevator, completely unaware of what had just happened.
"He Zhimo, let's move today."
"good."
The house that Tang Susu rented for He Zhimo was near the school.
The public security is good and transportation is convenient.
The room is on the sixth floor with an elevator. It is clean and tidy with good lighting.
There was even an extra room next door, which was specifically used to store He Zhimo's bottles and jars.
Two people stood in the living room.
Tang Susu tilted her head and saw He Zhimo leaning on his crutch, looking around with a pair of heavy eyes.
She smiled and introduced the house to He Zhimo, "The security here is very good, and the security guards patrol every day..."
The next second, He Zhimo suddenly handed over a stack of money.
Tang Susu was stunned.
"Leftover from the surgery." Seeing that Tang Susu didn't take it, He Zhimo put the money directly on the table with his slender hand, "I'll give you the rent next month."
Tang Susu waved her hand and wanted to say no, but changed her mind when the words were on her lips.
She smiled and said, "There's no need to worry about the rent. It's my pocket money anyway. You can give it to me whenever you have some."
Teenagers at this age all have self-esteem.
As for the matter of his leg, she must be responsible, and she can understand that he wants to pay for the move himself.
They were not related in any way, so it was normal for him not to accept her unilateral payment.
And this also proves that He Zhimo is worth her efforts.
Didn't just accept her help blindly.
She looked at the boy's handsome face and tilted her head to think for a moment.
She stood in front of him, smiled with her eyes curved, and said, "If you want to thank me but don't know what to do, could you share some of your learning methods with me?"
At noon, she asked for leave from her class teacher, but the teacher didn't answer the phone, so she sent a text message.
Later, when He Zhimo was about to undergo surgery, the head teacher called her back. He did not believe that she was going to accompany He Zhimo for surgery, and asked her to return to school in the afternoon, saying that she had been studying very hard recently and she should persevere.
Tang Susu naturally couldn't abandon He Zhimo, so she could only ask the class teacher for help.
The head teacher finally agreed to her.
However, he required that she improve ten places in this monthly exam.
Although she has been studying hard recently, the time is too short and she is not clear about the overall level of the students in the class, so she thinks it will be difficult to improve by 10 places.
The study method Che Jinghan usually taught her was to study hard and lay a solid foundation, but the time was too short, so she wanted to find a shortcut.
Although the article does not specifically describe He Zhimo's academic performance, the author has vaguely revealed that he is a person with good academic performance, but he hides his shortcomings.
Maybe He Zhimo's method can help her make rapid progress.
Her clear eyes stared at him intently.
The young man lowered his eyes and spoke slowly, "Learning requires a method?"
Tang Susu was stunned for a moment. Isn't there a method to learning?
He did this on purpose!
He doesn't want to teach her.
But suddenly an idea flashed in her mind, and she remembered that someone had asked her before what the secret to practicing the piano was.
She answered seriously, "Just bounce it up, that's it."
So what’s the trick to practicing the piano? Isn’t it just playing it yourself?
She finally understood why her classmates looked at her that way.
She was a little annoying at the time.
Tang Susu sat down on the sofa dejectedly, "Forget it, I'll learn it myself."
He Zhimo came over with a limp. His dark eyes looked at her gravely. "Tell me the question."
Tang Susu was stunned. "You can't give me a study method, but can you teach me how to solve problems?"
The boy nodded.
Tang Susu was very happy.
But her schoolbag is not here, and her test paper is not here either.
By the way, she had a math problem that she couldn’t solve after thinking about it for a long time. She took a picture of the problem with her mobile phone and prepared to look for the answer online.
At this moment, she took it out and showed it to He Zhimo, "I've thought about this for a long time, but I don't know how to do it."
The boy took the paper and pen that Tang Susu found, held the pen with his slender fingers, quickly wrote the answer, and handed it to Tang Susu.
"So fast?" Tang Susu took the manuscript.
On the pure white A4 paper, ink flew everywhere. He Zhimo wrote a formula that she couldn't understand, and an answer directly on her manuscript paper.
"What, you don't believe me?" He Zhimo frowned.
Tang Susu hurriedly shook her head. How could she question the God of Learning? "What are the detailed steps?"
He Zhimo pointed his slender finger at the pattern that she couldn't understand.
Originally he just wanted to write an answer, but he still knew that for Tang Susu, he had to write the steps.
"Is this a step?" Tang Susu restrained her emotions.
He Zhimo felt something was wrong, but still nodded.
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