C290 Generation Furrow
C290 Generation Furrow
And they kept talking about how to please the men at home …
It sounded so awkward.
He sat patiently for a few more minutes. If he couldn't hold it anymore, he would get up and head for the stairs to the second floor.
When he passed by old lady Fang, she tugged at his skirt, scolding, "Where are you going?"
"I'll go back and study." If he answered.
Aunt frowned for a moment and thought about it, "Xing Wei, go and help the little girl with her studies!"
As he spoke, he reached out his hand to push Zhong Xinwei, who was sitting there like a log.
Zhong Xinwei didn't say anything. After hearing his aunt's words, he slowly walked towards her.
"The two of them get along, don't bully the little girl Guo." The aunt covered her mouth and laughed.
If one is the head and the other is the head, patiently ask: "I wonder what major Brother Zhong Xing is studying? "They are different professions, not good …"
"After you graduate, you have to be a teacher. Rest assured, I can teach you." Her aunt interrupted her, her voice full of pride, obviously proud of her grandson.
Well, she finally understood.
This was the generation gap.
In that case, he couldn't blame her for not giving him face.
"Then, thank you, Brother Xing!" If a smile appeared on his face, "It's not good for two people to stay in the room. I will go up and take down my homework, then I will study in the hall!" Please wait here for me. "
He turned around and rushed back to his room. He picked up a few books on medical science, such as Medical Biology and Pharmacology, which he had already finished reading long ago. Then, he rushed back to the living room.
"There was something I didn't understand just now!" If you put the book on the tea table, pretend you don't understand the question.
Zhong Xingwei was being pushed by a few seniors. He sat down next to Ruo Ruo, and when he saw the book on the tea table, his stiff face couldn't help but twitch.
"Here, Brother Xing, take a look." If you pointed to an exercise in the book, "Do you know the size of DNA fragments during apoptosis?"
The few women who stood to the side saw the two enter their meditative state so quickly, and were secretly happy in their hearts. They even specifically looked at the devilish children to prevent them from making too much noise and making the two of them argue.
Zhong Xing took the question and stared at the book for nearly 5 minutes, but still didn't hear his reply. The aunt couldn't help but give him a push.
"Xin Wei, what's going on with you? Why did you have to think about a problem for so long?"
Didn't it only take a few minutes to complete the problem of tutoring the neighbors' children?
How hard can a high school student's problem be?
Zhong Xinwei put down the book and scratched his head awkwardly, "Mom, I don't know how to."
"Ah?" What are you talking about? " The auntie stared at him. "Did you look carefully?" How could I not understand? "
"The major is different. I've never learned these before." Zhong Xing glanced at the if in embarrassment.
Actually, he already knew about this girl before he came here. She was on the internet, in the school circle, and everyone was talking about her.
He had also watched the live broadcast of the Science Competition. To be honest, he had heard and did not understand most of the questions on the live broadcast. Even his brother who was studying medicine in the dorm had only managed to understand some of the questions.
Yesterday, that bro was still joking around in the group, saying that he spent seven or eight A4-sized draft pages. After calculating for more than three hours, he finally solved a problem.
He then took a look at the books spread out in front of him. They were all basic books, and the difficulty of the questions they asked wasn't even 10% of the difficulty of the Science Competition.
No matter how stupid he was, he understood that this girl was only teasing him and the other elders.
But it was never his turn to speak, to do whatever they said, to do whatever it was they wanted.