With only a few days left before the exam, Lin Jing fully considered Ji Xingling's learning ability and did not give him too much complex content.

"You find a new book and copy all the key points, and it will be almost done tonight."

Ji Xingling flipped through the book and forced the pressure to evenly spread: "You said, I can save my pocket money after memorizing these."

"I didn't say it." Lin Jing threw the pen to him, "And do you think you can get 400 by yourself by throwing the responsibility to me? If you have time to talk, it's better to memorize two more words."

He has agile reactions, clear mouths, and every sentence directly points the other party's pain points. He can be called a fighter among academic masters and a quarrel among plants.

The summer insects were also silent for it.

Silence is tonight's Star Brother.

He opened the book and started copying the formula honestly.

"I'll come over to check at half past one." Lin Jing stood up, "If you don't understand anything, you can fold it out first."

Ji Xingling said "Yeah", and it was very rare that he did not object to the inhumane time "One Half".

One is because of pocket money, and the other is because you, Brother Xing, don’t want to make fun of yourself anymore.

Hu Meimei was painting her nails in the living room: "Hey, Xiao Jing is leaving so soon?"

"I'll go back to do math for a while." Lin Jing said, "I've just finished the exam focus. Ji Xingling is copying. I'll come back at 1:30."

At half past one? Hu Meimei was surprised: "Oh... OK."

"Then I'll retreat first, goodbye aunt." Lin Jing was very polite.

Hu Meimei sent him out, but she felt that "his son is willing to learn half a bit", so she stood at the door of the bedroom and glanced secretly. Ji Xingling held a pen in his hand. Although she looked a little beaten, her frowning expression also vividly showed that he really didn't know what he was copying, but... she was really studying, not playing with her mobile phone, not sleeping, but studying.

My mother burst into tears on the spot.

At 1:25, Lin Jing came to the door on time with his slightly tiddy short hair after taking a shower, and there was still a faint fragrance of grass on his body.

Ji Xingling was still writing: "Hey, I'm really not lazy, but there are too many of them. I have only copied two-thirds of them until now."

"I know." Lin Jing pulled over the chair, "Give me the notebook first."

Ji Xingling moved his wrists, causing pain in the back, dizziness and dizziness, commonly known as the sequelae of learning.

Lin Jing tried hard to identify the whole article of dog crawling and pointed at a line: "What is this?"

Ji Xingling glanced at it and replied continuously: "The x-axis and y-axis in the Cartesian coordinate system--"

"It's OK." Lin Jing interrupted him. Although the ghost drawing talisman was still able to read it as soon as you copied it, and it was barely qualified.

"Let's copy the rest tomorrow night," he said, "I'll find me after copying it."

Maybe because he was abused too many times during the day, Master Ji actually felt that the sentence "I will copy the rest tomorrow" was very warm and full of deep friendship between classmates.

Lin Jing returned the notebook: "Then you go to bed early."

"I'm not really sleepy." Ji Xingling drank too much coffee and was currently in a state of mind. "Why tell me about the coordinate operation of plane vectors."

Lin Jing yawned: "I'm sleepy."

Ji Xingling hooked his shoulder intimately: "What are you sleepy? You don't have to sleep. I'm going to be a good student tonight, so I can't miss the opportunity, right? Come on, sit down."

Lin Jing was dragged by him and punched him with a backhand.

Master Ji was not at all prepared: "Damn!"

"If you are not sleepy, you will copy the rest of the politics and bring it to school tomorrow morning." Lin Jing took the book in front of him.

"Is there anyone who is like this teacher?" Ji Xingling covered his nose and accused with tears, "You know if the corporal punishment of students is to be punished by the Education Bureau?"

"I know that corporal punishment of students will be punished by the Education Bureau." Lin Jing looked at him, "Then do you know the correct writing format of the complaint letter?"

Ji Xingling: "..."

The poor student has no dignity.

One more point.

This night, the lights of 1301 were on until three o'clock in the morning. Hu Meimei couldn't suppress her inner joy. She almost didn't sleep all night and got up at half past five to make breakfast. She wanted to go to the community parent group to show off her repeatedly, showing off her son's learning at three o'clock last night! But she remembered in time that she would only take the exam next week. If she could only get three hundred, she would rather play games and get three hundred, because the latter sounded a little rebellious. Although it was not a good thing, at least it would not be like the former, which would make people question their IQ.

After breakfast, Ji Xingling asked sincerely: "Mom, are you in a good mood now?"

"What trouble did you cause?" Hu Meimei was alert.

"It's not a big deal." Ji Xingling rubbed his nose, "It was on the playground two days ago that I threw a basketball for Lin Jing. As a result, Lao Wangfei said I was jealous of a good student. Mom, you know how annoying he is, right? He kept nagging, so I admitted it casually."

Hu Meimei: "..."

Ji Xingling said: "Then he asked you to go to school on Friday afternoon."

Hu Meimei took a deep breath: "You—"

"I'm going to be late!" Ji Xingling quickly grabbed his schoolbag, "Mom, don't forget, I'll leave first."

The living room door was closed with a "bang". Hu Meimei weakly held her forehead and began to reflect on the 800th time that she had to retire from the movie early and why she had to give birth to such a son.

Finally, I came to the conclusion that it was all my husband's fault.

Then he called and angrily scolded Ji Minglang for five minutes.

...

During the break, Yu Yizhou kicked the bench in front: "It's rumored that there is a girl in Class 2, and her phone is full of photos of you."

"Oh." Ji Xingling is now getting tired and doesn't want to say a word.

Yu Yizhou wondered: "Did you go to be a thief last night?"

"Get out!" Ji Xingling snatched his coke and drank half a bottle in one breath, "What do you know? I'm doing study."

Yu Yizhou turned the pen in his hand: "Cut."

Then the next second, Lin Jing pulled the chair and sat next to Ji Xingling.

"Where is your math exercise book, take it out."

Master Ji was stunned: "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you learn the coordinate operation of plane vectors last night?" Lin Jing tore off two pages of draft paper, "It just so happens that I have time now."

"No!" Ji Xingling refused, "Let's talk about it when you go home."

Lin Jing was puzzled: "Why, you are fine now."

"But I'm sleepy." Ji Xingling insisted, "I didn't sleep last night at three o'clock!"

"Okay." Lin Jing gave in, "Then you go to bed first. I will write the formulas and examples, and you can take a look at it later."

Ji Xingling: "..."

The two handsome guys got together, and the picture was really pleasing to the eye, so many girls noticed it. Ji Xingling forced the pen away from Lin Jing's hand: "In short, if I say no, it won't work."

Lin Jing stared at him for a while and said in a complicated mood: "I have only seen you go home to study hard when you sleep in class, and want to pretend that you are the first in the grade of genius. I never expected that you are the last one and you actually have the same idol burden."

Ji Xingling: "..."

Yu Yizhou just meddled with other people's affairs and asked: "Brother Xing, what are you muttering about? Let's share it."

"It's your business!"

Ji Xingling pressed Lin Jing's shoulder with one hand and tried to lower his voice: "If I study hard for a long time, I will still take the exam for 300 yuan in the end, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" So, my biological mother and son.

Brother Xing still needs face.

Lin Jing thought about it and felt that it was really embarrassing, and that night would be fine.

1301 The late-night small class is open as usual.

After Lin Jing finished a set of papers, he turned his head and saw that Ji Xingling was not lazy, but the whole article was so sarcastic that he frowned: "Can you write neatly?"

Master Ji forced himself to explain: "My name is cursive script."

"Then you might have to lose all your pocket money."

"You are not allowed to curse me!"

"I can't do the questions anymore, at least I have to arrange the words neatly, right?" Lin Jing pulled his notebook and tore it off with a "slam": "Rewrite!"

"Fuck!"

"Write twice!"

“…”

Life is about being able to be relented.

Hu Meimei leaned against the door, watched the scene of the two children studying under the light with maternal love for a while, and went back to the bedroom to call her husband. Actually, her son was pretty good. I don’t want to give him to the next door now, so I’d better keep it.

Mr. Ji breathed a deep sigh of relief: "No problem."

...

The first one was a Chinese language exam, at 9:30 on Monday morning.

Wutong Building is a three-story brick red building, which is very old-fashioned. Ji Xingling was familiar with the passage and led Lin Jing to the second floor. As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the z examination room, he heard a friend inside say in shock: "What, didn't you take English exam this morning?"

The laughter came out of the classroom, mixed with jokes such as "Did you go to drink again last night?" "Is there any difference between English and Chinese for you?" The atmosphere was full of joy and there was no tension in the exam. Instead, it would be compared with the New Year's Day party.
To be continued...