Siheyuan: I Actually Crossed Into A Stick

"Sister, don't worry, I'm here!"

Seeing He Yushui's disappointed expression, Jia Geng clearly understood that she had no confidence in her grades and that she had no confidence in taking the university entrance exam.

From the situation explained yesterday, he also learned that He Yushui's general level is just above the passing line for each subject.

Softly reassuringly said:

"Sister, if you don't know how to do the teacher's homework today, you can leave it to me to explain it to you. You know, I'm very good at it."

"Yeah! I know you're great!" He Yushui smiled, took out his homework, and said, "Bang, whether I can get into college or not depends on you.

"Sister, don't the teachers at your school know how to explain?" Jia Geng asked suspiciously.

"Well, the teacher's explanations are all based on the book, not as thorough as yours, and you will draw inferences from one instance to another. When I was in class today, I had a feeling that your teaching is much better than our teacher's!"

He Yushui explained to him that these are her real feelings.

"Haha, it turns out that I'm so powerful that I don't even know it myself!"

Jia Geng laughed, looking a little smug.

In fact, if you think about it, high school teachers in this era may only be technical secondary school students, and teachers who graduated from ordinary normal universities are considered very powerful.

Some teachers may be very good at the questions, but they are so-so when explaining.

Unlike later generations, so many excellent teachers share their experience on the Internet.

The grasp of knowledge points and question types is much better than this era when the stomach is still hungry.

But when you think about it, it’s true. Everyone is hungry, and it’s not realistic to ask students and teachers to devote themselves to reading.

At this time, He Yushui suddenly remembered the matter of the novel just now, and asked and answered: "Bang Geng, when did you write the novel? I don't know anything about it!"

"Sister, when I was in school, I read a novel "The Wandering Child" written by the French writer, Hector Marlowe."

"I then adapted it based on the society I am in now, and what I saw and thought."

"Modify, revise, it's been a long time."

"No, a few days ago, I used the money from selling the rabbit to buy postage stamps and mail them to the newspaper."

"Haha, I didn't expect the newspaper to accept and publish it."

Jia Geng explained to He Yushui one by one the words he had thought up completely.

"Well, I don't think I've read the book you mentioned. If you have time, I can borrow it to read it." He Yushui nodded, obviously very interested in the French novel he mentioned

Then she felt itchy again and asked:

"Hey, stick, what about the monthly magazine where you published your novel, I want to read it right now.

"Sister, my mother is watching!" Jia Geng said.

"Oh, that's right!" He Yushui was helpless and regretful.

"Sister, no matter how I say it, I still want to thank you." Jia Geng looked at the sister and thanked him sincerely, "If I hadn't read too many of your children's books, I might not have been able to write them.

"If you can write it, it means you are amazing! Like me, I have read so much, but it is useless." He Yushui said.

"Sister, I sincerely thank you! To show my sincerity, here, these toffees belong to you!"

As Jia Geng said, he took out a large handful of white rabbit toffee from his pocket and put it in front of her.

"Wow, so many!" He Yushui's eyes widened and he exclaimed.

Pick up one quickly, peel off the outer packaging, and stuff it directly into your mouth.

"Well, delicious, milky, sweet and sweet, my favorite."

Although he just had a full meal, Ah Yushui still has no control over this milk candy product.

While sipping toffee, He Yushui asked again: "Bang, in the receipt just now, I also saw the score, what's its name, I forgot."

As she said that, she frowned, a little annoyed, and couldn't think of anything at once.

Worrying again, with this memory, do you still want to go to university?

"Sister, the name of the book and the song are "Only Mom is Good in the World"!" Jia Geng said.

"Oh, that's right!" He Yushui nodded repeatedly, and asked curiously, "How did you sing that song?"

"I'll sing it to you."

Jia Geng didn't feel embarrassed, it was just the two of them here.

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure."

"Put it in the arms of mother, and you can't enjoy happiness."

"Only a mother is good in the world, a child without a mother is like a grass."

Hearing the last line of the song, He Yushui immediately thought of his dead mother.

Isn't he just like that motherless piece of grass, abandoned by his father.

The eye sockets turned red immediately, and it didn't take long for them to fill with tears, and then the tears fell to the ground, like a reservoir with its gates opened.

Jia Geng, who was singing, felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. When he looked up, He Yushui burst into tears, crying silently.

"Sister, what's the matter?"

As he spoke, he brought He Yushui's handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.

‥...seeking flowers...0

"I, I just think of my parents!"

As He Yushui spoke, tears began to fall again.

Jia Geng didn't speak, just accompanied him silently.

At this time, it is useless to say more words. After crying the tears, I will feel better soon.

In the final analysis, this is also He Yushui's heart disease. It is unrealistic to just say a few words and be fine.

He also knows that people nowadays are very hardworking and will not be too hypocritical.

really.

"Bang, let me show you a joke." After He Yushui cried, he felt much better.

"How come, sister, I read from the book that the tears from crying will take away some toxins in your body, so if you have sorrow and pain, just cry and expel the toxins in your body

That way you can get back on your feet. "

Naturally, Jia Geng would not laugh at He Yushui. She is only a senior high school student, an underage girl who lost her mother and was abandoned by her father.

After crying, the depression in my heart will be vented.

"Really? Is there such a reason?"

He Yushui felt a little strange when he heard what the stick said, but after he finished crying, he really felt much lighter and happier inside.

"Yeah!" Jia Geng nodded, and then asked: "Sister, why don't you go and have a rest first."

"No need!" He Yushui shook his head and said; "What happened to me just now..."

"I didn't see anything, I was reading a book."

Jia Geng said immediately, and then pretended to pick up a physics book, and used it backwards.

Pooh!

He Yushui was amused by his slightly funny performance.

This stick is really smart, he understands what he means before he speaks.

"Bang, didn't you adjust the radio? See if you can get the Russian news.

"yes!"

Jia Geng nodded, plugged in the power, and adjusted it.

It didn't take long before he was really tuned to the Russian radio.

"By the way, it's the birdsong." He Yushui said immediately.

"Birds?" Jia Geng looked at her amusedly.

"Chirping, quacking, what is it if it's not birdsong?"

Obviously He Yushui is very resistant to this foreign language.

soon.

Jia Geng also began to resist.

The two stared at each other, completely unable to understand what was being said.

Jia Geng suddenly understood, he had no foundation at all, and he just listened to the idiot's language. .