Qi Ying did not write homework when he returned home, so he began to change his home for Ji Xiaorang.

She bought a cage three times larger than yesterday, laid a new nest, put the rollers and toys in it, and then carefully held Ji Xiao to let it in.

The hamster seemed to like his new home very much, jumping up and down in the cage, stepping on the wheel for a while, and pushing the ball. Qi Ying lay on the table and looked at it, remembering again the foal that the general had given him before.

At that time, I also joked about the general, saying that noble people in Beijing were raising rare and precious Persian cats, and who would send pets to horses.

But Qi Ying still likes it. He has set up stables in his own garden. He feeds the foal with grass and bristles every day, and talks with it as if he can understand it.

Later, the little pony grew older and bowed obediently to let her climb to its back. She didn't dare to run far, she rode a pony around the general's house and had a good time.

Who said the general would not give gifts? It's much more fun than any Persian cat.

I just don't know what happened to the pony after she died.

When I arrived at school the next day, everyone was discussing the evening party to be organized by the school on May 4th Youth Day next month. Yue Li erected the book and told her excitedly: "I heard that during the day there are students entering the group. In response to national policies, this party will definitely be very grand."

Sure enough, the class leader Chen Mengjie took the list one by one and asked, "Are there any special skills? Will you perform any musical instruments?"

When asked about Huang Botong, a learning committee member, he said, "My specialty is learning."

Hearing students around wanted to hit him.

In addition to sports, Yue Li is an activist in everything she does: "I am the monitor! I, I! I will play the clarinet!"

Chen Mengjie nodded and wrote her name: "Which songs will you play then? Will pop songs? We can bring students who know how to play together to play a pop song."

As a result, Yue Li said, "I will twinkle and twinkle Jingjing and Happy New Year."

Then Chen Mengjie just crossed out her name and asked Qi Ying: "Ying Ying, do you have any special skills? The clarinet is nothing."

Qi Ying said softly, "Can Guqin be okay?"

Chen Mengjie was surprised: "Wow, you can play Guzheng? That's right, it's special, I'll write it for you!"

Qi Ying corrected her: "It's not Guzheng, it's Guqin, it's different."

After joining the General's Mansion that year, he stayed in the deep courtyard for a long time. The general went out to fight abroad all year round. I was afraid she would be bored. She made a special trip to the Beijing Normal School to teach her to play the piano. Two.

Chen Mengjie waved indifferently: "Ah, it's almost a mood anyway, you wait! You have been booked by me!"

After talking, I went to find other students.

Yue Li looked at her enviously: "Yingying, how can you play the piano? Guqin is difficult to learn? Why don't you learn the piano?"

Various activities are always more interesting to students than studying. The topics of discussion throughout the day are the May Fourth Party and the performances of each class. I heard that this program will still be ranked, the top three will work overtime.

The literary and art committee members of Class 9 have long lost hope for the group of bad teenagers in the back of the classroom, but Ji Rong is too handsome, and if he has the opportunity, he still wants to go and say a few words.

Holding the list of newspapers, she asked, "Ji Rang, do you have any special skills?"

Ji · Empty Face · Jean: "Fight."

The members of the arts cried and ran away.

When leaving school to write homework for a dessert shop, Qi Ying did not bypass the topic, and asked him while taking the test papers out, "Will you attend this May Fourth Party?"

Ji Rang said, "I'm not going to make fun of it. There are still many papers left unwritten."

He looked up at the girl with a good eyebrow, his fingers tightened, and looked down at the chemistry test paper in the second high school. For a long time, he was determined to push the paper towards her. Shen Shen said, " Yingying, tell me something. "

Qi Ying looked at him in surprise.

For so long, Ji Rong has never asked her any questions about her studies.

As if he didn't ask, he wasn't a poor student in her eyes.

He worked hard to maintain his image in front of her, and she never broke through.

But today, Ji Rong suddenly threw his idol bag. He looked at her generously and showed her the shortcomings he had been hiding: "These questions are difficult, I won't."

Qi Ying blinked and realized he was not kidding.

Although it was a little weird, I was still very happy. I took his paper, looked down, and said softly, "Well, let me take a look. Let's start with the first big question, OK?"

Ji Rong laughed: "Okay."

She bent her eyes, got up and walked beside him, took the blue whale pen and hooked it on the paper: "Let's take a look at the simple structure of acetic acid in this question first."

He smelled a faint sweetness on her.

The little girl has exquisite auricles, shiny pink, and when she lowers her head, her jaw and neck are beautifully curved, and her visual and olfactory seduces his nerves over and over again.

Holding the pen, she wrote the answer in that column: "So, the atomic group consisting of b and c is a carboxyl group. Do you understand?"

What do you understand?

He was full of her.

He knew she couldn't let her talk to herself, and she couldn't focus on her study at all!

Ji Rang forced himself to look at the test paper on the table, and said dumbly, "I understand."

She laughed happily. "Well, let's move on to the second question."

It's a reward and a torture.

After finishing the whole paper, she looked up and asked him, "Are there any questions?"

Ji let his throat move.

The problem is big.

He looked down and smiled, his voice was a little low: "No, Yingying spoke very well, I understand."

Her eyes were shining.

He also said, "Will you teach me tuition every week in the future? Will you help me get into college?"

She was a little surprised, not that she didn't notice the weakness of the teenager in front of her. In fact, he has always been domineering, everything is so strong in front of her, and suddenly showing this side makes her feel that he feels he needs it so much.

But the boy's expression was so serious. She looked at him for a moment and smiled sweetly, "OK."

Then Wu Rui lost his job.

Ji Rang also explained to him: "You will be in junior high school, and your homework is also very important. Don't waste my time delaying learning because of me."

Wu Rui: "You don't need to explain. I understand. I'm just a victim of your love."

Ji Rang: "?????"

What kind of idol drama have you watched recently?

Qi Ying used to write homework and read books at home before the weekend. Now, he needs to give tutoring to Ji Rong, and the two of them simply make an assignment together in the cafe. After all, they are all in the same class, and their homework assignments are the same.

Ji Rong is extremely grateful that his foundation has been laid, and he will not ask the kind of mentally handicapped questions Wu Rui used to tutor him.

The mathematics that had caused him a lot of headaches have now become his pull subjects, but the geography that belongs to the liberal arts has become a new devil tormenting him.

Qi Ying is not partial, her grades are really good, and she is patient and serious when giving him questions, unlike Wu Rui's seriousness like a teacher. When he says he does n’t understand, she will tilt her head to reflect on herself: “Yes Is the solution I'm talking about too complicated? Let's change it to a simple one and let me think about it. "

Ji Rang was almost killed by her.

I was staring at the little girl's good-looking sideways face. Someone on the opposite sofa sat down and said with a smile: "Yo, two children, what about homework?"

Ji Rang stunned, "How are you here?"

Chen Fengzhi took a sip of coffee: "I just met a friend. It ’s a coincidence that you actually do your homework here? Are you working so hard?" He reached out to Qi Ying. "Hello younger sister, I ’m Ji Rang. Brother-in-law, Chen Fengzhi. "

Ji Rang: "?????"

Do you want to be shameless?

Qi Ying bumped his fingertips and whispered, "Hello, my name is Qi Ying."

Ji Rang didn't have a good face for him: "If you have something to talk about, just let it go. Don't bother us with our homework."

Chen Fengzhi glanced through him: "Little sister is doing her homework, do you need me to point out where you are?"

Ji Rang wanted to be stingy, staring at him spookily, warning him not to talk nonsense.

Chen Feng raised his hand to surrender, did not continue this topic, and did not leave. He is a psychiatrist. He is very talkative and knows how to guide people to chat. Ordinary people only feel comfortable talking to him, and they don't realize that he is a skilled guide.

Dong Laxi chatted for half an hour, Qi Ying got up and went to the toilet.

Ji Rang asked him impatiently: "What the **** did you do here? Ji Yuan called you?"

He smiled: "It just so happened."

It happened that he saw the young man who had dealt with the most important psychological defense line and was full of thorns. He smiled tenderly and patiently at the little girl around him.

Chen Feng caused the coffee cup to turn around, and suddenly asked, "Is she the one who committed suicide?"

Ji made himself stiff and didn't speak.

He leaned back, and Shen Sheng said, "During the time I was chatting with her, I had a good look at her. Whether the expression or tone of the little girl, even the slight movements and small expressions, she couldn't see it at all. People who have suffered severe psychological trauma or even committed suicide. "

Ji Ran moved her lips and whispered, "What do you mean?"

Chen Feng sighed: "Two things. One, she has really recovered."

Ji reminded him of Qi Ying's crying collapse that day and interrupted him impatiently: "Impossible!"

"Then there is only one situation left. She is more serious than we think. It's so serious that I can't even see it." In Ji Rang's increasingly deeper look, he spread his hands: "I didn't scare you, this way Severe extreme situations can cause many continuous psychological problems, such as memory disorders, such as personality splits, and even amnesia. "

No one spoke for a while.

Not far away, Qi Ying was walking back after finishing using the toilet.

Ji let his throat tighten and whispered, "What should I do?"

Chen Feng smiled: "You should know. Find the knot, face it, and solve it." He stood up with a coffee cup, meaning: "You want to help her, you must let yourself go come out."

You can't even understand the sacrifice and how to make her feel the same.

To save people, you must save yourself first.

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