Chapter 390 He is attracted by the cold school hunk (6)
Chapter 390 He is attracted by the cold school hunk (6)
After hiding the painting, Song Taohan began to cram for his summer homework. He didn't want to be too nervous in the few days before school started.
Seeing that it was almost twelve o'clock, he packed up his things, left the room and started to cook noodles. His mother in the room rarely ate lunch after coming back from the night shift.
He moved the food into the room and asked Gu Yuxi in the painting, "Do you want some noodles?"
Without answering, he picked up the painting and saw a figure lying on the table. He couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke the other person's wings, then quietly ate noodles in the room.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, when he was frantically doing his homework, an exquisite little box appeared in front of him.
"Well, you said you wanted a year of recovery time. This plaster I just made will definitely suit you."
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me, can you help me find a way out? Since you were able to shake me out yesterday, can you shake me to a place tens of thousands of miles away?"
"not good."
Song Taohan shook his head. Gu Yuxi was stumped. How could she be so stingy? Giving her ten points for the task was already stingy enough. She didn't expect the target of the task to be stingy too. Who wrote the task brief?
Seeing that Gu Yuxi was silent, Song Taohan was annoyed that he could not speak very well, and said quickly: "Don't be angry, I'm just afraid that shaking too hard will hurt you, or damage the painting."
"Then you should explain it clearly. If you don't explain it clearly, you will only suffer. You are not as talkative as successful people, but don't keep saying thank you, sorry, sorry, no, etc."
"Sorry... No, I... I don't really know how to communicate with others."
"You do have some shortcomings in this area, but you can't stay at home all your life. You will need to work and step into society in the future, and communication is inevitable."
"I understand. I will buy more books on this subject to learn how to communicate effectively in front of others."
"Let's not talk about that anymore. Try this medicine first. If it doesn't hurt, you can apply it on your face."
Gu Yuxi took the back of the other person's hand and began to test the medicine, then looked at the bookcase, most of which were things about philosophy and logic.
“Do you like math?”
"like."
"If you are good at math, you can participate in the Mathematical Olympiad and other competitions. This way you can get admission without having to take the college entrance examination."
"But I'm worried that I don't have enough ability. I can only enter the city level competition in my first year of high school and can't go beyond the province."
"That's for the first year of high school. If you pass the second year, that's a good thing. You can also prepare for college in advance and know the major you want to study.
If you are determined, you can finish a four-year undergraduate program in two years, or get guaranteed admission to graduate school, and then take the postgraduate entrance exam. When your undergraduate classmates graduate, you will almost be done with graduate school.”
"Have you ever been like this before?"
"What do you mean?"
"You have good grades. Did you skip a grade?"
"I think if you can skip a grade, you should do so. One third of what is taught in undergraduate courses is about politics, and the rest is about the basics. Things like English and physical education are a waste of time. It is better to take the postgraduate entrance examination to further your studies and improve yourself."
Seeing Song Taohan in a daze, Gu Yuxi said, "Don't feel any psychological burden. It's good to be with people of the same age."
"I want to give it a try. Maybe you are right. Since those things are a waste of time, then I shouldn't waste time. Do you know how to do these questions?"
"Are you sure you want me to be your teacher?"
"Yes, I don't want to be mediocre. Maybe what I pursue is not unrealistic."
“I have ambitions, and I hope that after I leave that painting, I can pursue what I like.”
Song Taohan, who was applying ointment, looked at Gu Yuxi who was yearning for freedom, and secretly decided to help her find a way out. No one wants to stay in the painting forever.
When he was having dinner with Shi Yujiao in the evening, Song Taohan told her the excuse for taking the medicine: "Mom, I met a barefoot doctor by chance. He said he has a prescription for applying ointment to remove birthmarks. I want to try it."
“Could it be a liar?”
"That person only gave me a prescription but no medicine. However, the doctor at the pharmacy said that the prescription was very well written and it would be harmless to try it as a skin care product."
"What medicine can be used as a skin care product? Are you sure it has no effect on the skin?"
"No, the effect is the same as aloe vera gel."
Seeing that Song Taohan was rarely happy, Shi Yujiao didn't want to disappoint him. She hadn't seen her son smile for a long time.
If my son didn't have this birthmark, he would definitely be a handsome guy who would charm thousands of girls and even more handsome than a movie star.
"Forget it. Since you insist on using skin care products, then use them. You don't have acne, but some boys have a lot of acne."
"Mom, I feel very happy now. You don't have to worry about my birthmark. Good fortune and bad fortune go hand in hand. There must be some truth in it."
"I don't want to listen to you. By the way, while you are on vacation, I will enroll you in an English cram school so that you can learn English with other students. How about that?"
"I don't want you to waste money on tutoring. I feel like I've learned a little bit more English lately, so don't go."
"What about Chinese? There is a Chinese teacher who is a senior teacher who has published articles in newspapers and magazines..."
"Now the country advocates double reduction, and those excellent teachers dare not open any tutoring classes. I still have to do homework and make up for my shortcomings in English, and I also want to prepare for the math competition, so I forget about tutoring classes."
"It turns out you have so much to do. Then don't go. Academic performance is not an absolute indicator of whether a person is successful or not. Just do your best."
Shi Yujiao picked up a piece of meat for her son. Her son talked more tonight than before. The psychologist said that her son had mild autism and depression. As a mother, she was also worried.
"Eat more meat. You're so skinny. Others say I won't give you any food."
"Mom, you eat too. It's the weekend so you should have a good rest."
"That won't do. Sun Zi's eldest son is getting married and I have to go and help."
"But Aunt Sun always says bad things about you."
"It's not her fault. Mom also recognized the wrong person back then."
"This is not your fault. Her family has been harmonious over the years. She just wants to piss you off. Don't let her moral kidnapping continue."
"Is this moral kidnapping? Her blind date was originally your dad."
"Then your original blind date was her husband. Mom, I wasn't very good at talking before, but this matter is not your fault. She clearly knew that she had recognized the wrong person, but she still pushed the responsibility onto you. Is this what friends should do?"
Many times, Shi Yujiao also wanted to talk more with her son. She had a soft personality, but on the one hand, she was busy with work, and on the other hand, her son liked to stay in his room alone after coming home from school. Sometimes when her son was in a bad mood, she would put the meal at the door.
There were times when her son didn't eat dinner for several days, and she was very anxious, wondering why her child was so pitiful.
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