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171 Indescribable Gifts

Wang Heng and Ye Xun walked out of the dormitory, and their destination was the cafe outside the school gate.

As he walked, Wang Heng suddenly said, "What I said just now was to my roommate."

Ye Xun thought about it for a moment, covered his mouth and said with a smirk: "Your roommate also wants you to do a tutoring session?"

"Children are always not good at studying, they are mostly lazy, and they are also very melancholy for their father..." Wang Heng complained for a moment, and changed the subject, "By the way, did you spend the Spring Festival alone this time?"

The girl nodded silently.

"It's a pity that I would be fine if I was in Rongdu, and I could still bring you some gifts."

"Gift?"

Wang Heng suddenly had an idea: "When it comes to gifts, it's not too late to give them to you now."

Hearing his words, Ye Xun suddenly looked forward to it.

When the two walked out of the school gate, Wang Heng looked for a bookstore and stepped in, asking Ye Xun to wait outside the store for a while.

The ones you buy in the bookstore are naturally books. This kind of gift is cheap, but Ye Xun, who is used to brand luxury goods, doesn't care about the price at all. After all, compared to many other gifts, the meaning that books can carry is obviously more mellow.

Two minutes later, Wang Heng came out of the bookstore, took a few books on "Five Years of College Entrance Examination and Three Years of Simulation" and handed it to her, and said solemnly: "This is the gift I give you, I hope it can help you."

Ye Xun: “…”

It seems a bit strange?

This seems not romantic at all, but only full of practicality.

But if you think about it carefully, isn’t teaching aids the most needed? Especially Wang Heng chose subjects that she needs to make up for, namely mathematics and liberal arts. If you can understand these things in your hands thoroughly, you will probably not need to worry about in the college entrance examination more than a year later.

The girl figured it out and smiled from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you, senior really cares about me."

Wang Heng: "?"

He knew that this girl was more romantic. Logically, this kind of "gift" that was not romantic at all should not make her happy, right? But what is the situation now? The joy in her eyes seemed to have no element of acting?

"Senior, I want to give you a gift, too. But I don't know what you need most, so I came according to my own preferences. I hope you don't dislike it...or even if you dislike it, don't tell me in person!"

After saying that, Ye Xun put "Five Three" back into his hands and quickly walked into the bookstore.

Wang Heng stood there blankly with the teaching materials in hand.

What does this girl want to do?

What do she choose?

After waiting in confusion for a few minutes, Ye Xun came out and handed a hardcover book with both hands. Three large characters with artistic sense on the cover - [Rubai Collection].

Because Wang Heng was holding "Five Three" in both hands at this time, the girl placed "Rubai Collection" on "Five Three", then took over "Five Three" and asked Wang Heng to take the "Rubai Collection".

Wang Heng first looked at the introduction words on the waistband and the cover.

Obviously, this is a collection of poems.

Ye Xun explained: "The poet's author is Heyam, who is a Persian poet nearly a thousand years ago. His life and deeds are very interesting. He was one of the most outstanding mathematicians of that era, but he lived a life of indifference. He had two classmates, one of the prime ministers later, and the other founded the Assassin Sect, which seemed to be the founder of Western assassins."

Wang Heng: "Asassin, I know this, and there are also Knights Templars..."

Ye Xun: "What?"

Wang Heng: "It's nothing, you keep talking."

Ye Xun: "In short, in the strong believer atmosphere of his time seemed out of place. He did not pursue faith, but pursued science, and praised fine wine and the world. It was very interesting."

There is a bookmark in the book. I don’t know whether it is intentional or unintentional. When Wang Heng opened this collection of poems, the page that the bookmark asked him to open was like this:

【The consciousness of pursuing happiness tells us,

Grasp the present happiness and let go of the worries in front of you;

She said we won't be like grass on the pasture,

If it is cut off, it will be reborn.】

Looking at this poem, Wang Heng couldn't help but feel mixed emotions, but no word could speak to others.

Looking at the beautiful girl with red cheeks in front of him, he was silent for a while and finally said, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Ye Xun smiled sweetly and said, "It's good that you like it."

———

In the old seat in the cafe, Wang Heng gradually realized that Ye Xun's mathematical foundation was indeed much more solid than before. The content in the wrong question book also rose from the beginning to the level of medium and high difficulty.

After more than an hour of tutoring, Wang Heng couldn't help asking: "Are you doing questions during this winter vacation?"

Ye Xun put on his pen cap and nodded: "Yes, you told me that you want to improve your math grades. The most important thing is to do the math homework assigned by the school. I have finished all the math homework assigned by the school. I am thinking of where to find some questions to do, so you will give me 53."

Wang Heng: “…”

Thinking of the hardworking girl and the papers he gave up after chewing for a few bites, he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

After a moment of silence, he said: "It is good to do the questions, but you should also pay attention to rest and combine work and rest."

Ye Xun smiled and said, "I will go to make sandbags every few days during the winter vacation. Moreover, I was thinking about when you will come back, so we can go to the martial arts hall again and practice hard!"

Wang Heng: “…”

This time, he was silent for a little longer.

Suddenly, Ye Xun sighed and broke his silence: "Actually, it's really tiring to do the test, and memorizing the things in Literature and Literature are also tiring. But this time, I told me that I can't put my whole life on others, even if that person is my father. It's hard for us to predict the things in the world, so we can only do what we should do."

Wang Heng smiled: "Of course it is best if you can think so. Let's leave, it's still late, I'll take you to the subway station."

Ye Xun nodded and stood up to pack up his things.

After a while, the two walked out of the cafe side by side. The subway station was not far away, so soon, the time for separation came again.

Ye Xun suddenly stopped and asked with a smile: "When will you have time? Let's practice fighting?"

Wang Heng: "Let's go in two days."

"Okay, wait for your call, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

After watching the girl's figure disappear, Wang Heng stood there and subconsciously opened the collection of poems in his hand.

This page is another poem:

[Don't fall into confusion about the things in heaven and earth,

The trouble tomorrow is best to let it flutter with the wind;

And insert your finger into her curly hair,

Don't let down the slim girl's urge to drink and hold a cup of wine.]

Suddenly, Wang Heng heard another familiar voice sound behind him: "Hey, why are you reading books here?"

After closing the poetry collection, I turned around and saw the tall and handsome roommate, Wang Ke, who was quite over-tasting, dragging his suitcase, obviously he had just returned to Rongdu.

Wang Heng: "By the way, I have a gift to give to you."

Wang Ke: "What gift? Is the loli pillow?"

“…Okay, it’s definitely what you need.”

After saying that, Wang Heng walked into the bookstore again and asked Wang Ke to wait at the door.

Less than three minutes later, Wang Heng walked out of the bookstore and stuffed a book into his roommate's hands.

Wang Ke: "Criminal Law...why are you giving me this?"

Wang Heng: "Article 236, you'd better memorize it."

Upon hearing this, Wang Ke looked at that one, glanced at it, and shouted: "I am a pure and good man, you can't speculate on me so maliciously!"

Wang Heng sneered: "Haha, anyway, as long as you remember this law, especially the part of the fourteen-year-old, it will never harm you."
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