142. Does he dare?!(1/3)
Unlike Li Ziqian's hesitation, he always had a blank space.
Mo Nanbei came to his house, took out the ice coke from the refrigerator and poured it into a cup. After taking a few sips, he picked up his pen and started writing.
Listening to the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper coming beside him, Li Ziqian felt heartbroken.
Why.
They are all human beings.
She wrote so smoothly????
Is this the difference between people?
I don’t know what to write with my pen at all. Some people have finished writing half a piece of paper?
Is this river?
After five minutes, Li Ziqian, who really didn't know how to start, asked Mo Nanbei,
"I said, how did you write it?"
Hearing Li Ziqian's question, Mo Nanbei stopped his hand and put it aside. While rubbing his wrist, he was thinking about how to answer Li Ziqian's question.
"Just...look at writing?"
Li Ziqian:...
"Can you talk less nonsense?"
"How can I describe this to you!!"
Mo Nanbei was a little aggrieved by Li Ziqian.
Although she also knew this answer, saying it was the same as not saying it, isn’t the speech just like a review?
Isn’t this kind of thing just...read this?
"Or what if you lend me your manuscript?"
"Yeah...it's OK."
Mo Nanbei, who felt that this might be more convenient, did not refuse and handed Li Ziqian the speech he had just finished writing.
Mo Nanbei's handwriting is relatively sloppy. Although it looks very good at first glance, for Li Ziqian, if he had not often copied the Chinese homework of the Chinese class representative who copied this person, he might not have understood Mo Nanbei's manuscript.
The beginning is a simple self-introduction.
oh…
right.
Why didn't I think of such a perfect way to count water words?
"Dear parents, good morning, teachers, I'm Mo Nanbei."
Yes, this sentence can be copied intact.
Then...
"I'm honored to stand here today..."
Li Ziqian is one by one, and the Chinese translation begins.
This process is quite magical.
I feel like I was just starting to write online articles.
On the other side, Mo Nanbei sighed as he looked at Li Ziqian who was busy holding his semi-finished speech.
I took out my homework from my schoolbag and started writing it first.
"I said, should we develop a study plan that looks human-looking?"
After finishing his homework and playing games on his daily routine, Mo Nanbei asked Li Ziqian.
"Well...I don't think there is any problem."
From a logical analysis, the two of them will not encounter any major crisis in this monthly exam, but... it is hard to say about the midterm exam.
As for parents, they always have some unrealistic expectations for their children.
If his midterm exam ranking is lower than the 49th place in the grade, his mother will probably talk to him for a long time.
It is hard to say whether this nagging will affect his living here or his weekend break.
Just... If a person is always on the verge of being, his mother will not have much thought about his performance rising or falling.
At most, I just thought that my child might not be a learning material, so I followed him.
But... Once you taste the sweetness...
well.
Difficult to do.
He sighed silently in his heart. While observing silence for himself, Li Ziqian was a little happy.
He heard clearly what kind of personality he was.
It can be regarded as a compliment to him by using it.
If he wants to study hard, it is different from his ability to study hard.
He wants to work hard and be proactive, and he can work hard and do things that are more important than being proactive.
With this "death, pill" forced him to passively work, in a sense, this is also a good thing for him.
People should never have too much confidence in their own self-control.
Li Ziqian has always been very self-aware of this.
Just looking at his daily life of slutching and typing, he had long known what kind of hoax he was.
With the important factor of "his mother" that forces him to work hard, he feels much more at ease with himself.
As for talking about typing.
Oh.
Then he was not worried.
Nothing can make people more motivated than the balance in a bank card.
At this point, he doesn't even need any high-sounding reason.
What, in order to obtain a status that matches Mo Nanbei, in order to keep your high school life without regrets...
That doesn't exist.
Everything is to make yourself live a better life.
Secondly, it is to be able to raise another Mo Nanbei while lying flat.
Li Ziqian, who fully understands what he wants and knows what he needs to do, naturally would not reject Mo Nanbei's study proposal.
Someone studying with himself, supervising each other, and self-studying according to God's will are completely different things.
"Then do you have any arrangements?"
Seeing that Mo Nanbei had not spoken for a long time, Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei.
"I was just writing, um... I have a simple study plan for now."
Mo Nanbei held the end of the pen and answered to Li Ziqian while looking at the content he had listed in the notebook.
"Hmm, let's hear it."
“ojbk.”
"Monday to Friday, I think it's enough for the two of us to complete our homework normally. Do you know what I mean?"
"I understand, understand."
The so-called normal completion of homework means that you must also complete homework recitation other than written homework.
For example, the homework left by the English and Chinese teacher.
Generally speaking, the two lazy guys fooled this matter in morning self-study.
It is not difficult to take out an extra half an hour to finish this at home.
After all, they have been ranked every day, matched with big fights, and waiting for heroes to add up, which is actually half an hour.
"Then sort out the papers I teach every day."
"It's just a wrong question book like you?" Li Ziqian asked Mo Nanbei.
"Yes." Mo Nanbei nodded.
"This can be done during school breaks, right?"
"Well, there is nothing wrong with it. Just sort out the papers for the same day."
"I feel that the process of sorting is actually equivalent to learning it again."
To be continued...