On Sunday afternoon, the students of No. 1 Middle School returned to school. The rain had stopped in the afternoon, but the road was flooded, and the tricycle lined up. Zhou Yangliu passed through the traffic and saw an old lady carrying a bag of fertilizer bags. The old man seemed to have difficulty, so he hurried over and said, "Grandma, I'll help you."

The old lady looked back at him and smiled and said, "No need."

Zhou Yangliu grabbed the bag in her hand without saying anything. When she grabbed it, she was stunned for a moment, but she was not as heavy as he imagined.

"The cotton cover inside." The old lady said with a smile.

Zhou Yangliu still helped her carry the puddle and put it at the school gate. The old lady said, "Classmate, do you know which class Lu Jiayi from your school is in?"

Zhou Yangliu was stunned for a moment, and the old lady smiled and said, "I am his grandmother."

"You are looking for him, don't you know which class he is in?"

"I only know that he was in Class 2 when he was in the first year of high school. Isn't this the second year of high school? I really don't know which class he was assigned to. Can you help me find out? My grandson has good grades. Many people must know him. He often goes to your conference to give speeches, and they are all first in the exam!"

Old Mrs. Lu is very proud to talk about this.

Zhou Yangliu said: "He is in the same class as me now, please come with me."

As he said that, he helped Mrs. Lu carry the quilt and continue walking into the school. There were many people at the school gate, most of whom came to see off students, including men, women, and young and old. The guard ran to the street to command the vehicles, and it was in chaos. Zhou Yangliu was afraid that the old lady would squeeze into it, so she protected her with her hands.

As a result, when I arrived at the classroom, I saw that Lu Jiayi had not even come to school.

"He probably is coming soon, so you can wait for him here for a while."

"That won't work. I came by the village car, and they are still waiting for me outside. In this way, young man, please help me with him. I'll say it's a cotton cover made of cotton this year, so he can go home and put on a quilt, soft and soft."

Old Mrs. Lu said that she was leaving. Zhou Yangliu was holding a fertilizer bag and was a little embarrassed, so she put it on his table. As soon as she was about to go to the front, she saw Lu Jiayi and Qi Yang coming.

He hurried out and said, "Lu Jiayi, your grandma has brought you something and just left."

Lu Jiayi was stunned for a moment and asked, "Just leave?"

Zhou Yangliu didn't want to pay attention to Lu Jiayi, but thinking about the gray hair of Old Mrs. Lu, she felt a little sympathetic, and said, "In a few minutes, you can go to the door to look for it quickly. You should not walk far."

Lu Jiayi hurried to the school gate to look for it. Although there were many people at the gate, it was easy to find a gray-haired old man. He was next to the puddle at the school gate and saw his grandmother carrying his trouser legs and lifting her feet up, and was about to step over.

Old Mrs. Lu is an old lady with foot binding.

"Grandma!" Lu Jiayi shouted.

Old Mrs. Lu didn't hear it. He quickly ran through the crowd and pulled Old Mrs. Lu's arm. Old Mrs. Lu saw that it was him.

Old Mrs. Lu was very surprised: "Oh, why are you here? Just now I went to find you, but your classmate said you are not here."

"I just came." Lu Jiayi said.

Old Mrs. Lu's face was still a little unfamiliar to him, especially during the day, which seemed even more unfamiliar and very old. He thought that he was only seventeen or eighteen years old now, and Lu Jiayi's grandmother was only in her sixties even though she was suffocating. Why did she look so old?

"I have nothing else to do. I have made two sets of cotton covers for you. After you get home, you will let your mother sew a quilt for you. This year, I specially made it with acre of cotton planted on one acre of land. I will cover it for you to warm it up. Your mother will live her life. Last year, I went to your house and saw that the cotton covers you dry outside turned yellow. She, she shouldn't have flowers, she shouldn't have flowers, she shouldn't have flowers, she is not a woman who can live... I originally wanted to sew a quilt for you and sent it to you, but your mother has a lot of things to do. She is both old and fancy, so let her get it by herself... Okay, okay, you study hard, I'm back."

"Is this going to leave? How did you come?"

"You Gangzi, you are here to send his daughter. His daughter is in high school. I got a car and asked him to carry me. Isn't it raining? I didn't come in person, for fear that he wouldn't be careful, so I would get the cotton cover wet. I originally thought about coming next week, but it was raining. It was very cold. I heard your aunt and the others say that the cold air will come down in a few days and it will be even colder, so I will send it to you. Okay, OK, I'll leave. You hurry back to the classroom and take a look. I'll give it to your classmates."

Lu Jiayi was moved, but didn't know what to say, so she helped her walk out, walked to a three-wheeler with a shed, greeted Gangzi, and thanked him.

"Jia Jia has grown taller again." Brother Gangzi said with a smile.

"I just lost weight. That person is not good at taking care of the children." Old Mrs. Lu didn't forget to step on Lin Xiuying.

It was getting late, and the wind seemed even colder. Lu Jiayi helped the old lady get into the car and said, "Is it cold?"

"It's not cold. Once the curtain is released, there is no wind inside." The old lady sat down and waved her hand and said, "Okay, I'll see you too. Go back and study, study hard!"

Lu Jiayi bowed and said, "I have time to see you."

Old Mrs. Lu smiled and put down the curtain: "Go back."

He said goodbye to Brother Gangzi again, stood on the side of the road, watched the tricycle walk away, and then returned to school. When he arrived at the classroom, he saw a fertilizer bag standing behind the classroom, with a bloated quilt inside.

"See?" Qi Yang asked.

Lu Jiayi nodded: "I gave me a quilt."

The bag was placed behind the classroom, and people were always touched, so Qi Yang grabbed it and placed it in the middle of their seats. The bag was tied with a hemp rope and stuffed it very strongly. Lu Jiayi pinched it twice and said to Qi Yang: "Will you have time next week? I want to go to grandma's house on Sunday."

Qi Yang said: "Okay."

Before Mrs. Lu's quilt was covered with her body, Lu Jiayi felt warm. But Lin Xiuying didn't feel warm: "Whoever cares about her things now is all the down quilts I bought, which are light and warm. This cotton cover can crush people to death, but it's so heavy."

"It's also the old man's wish." Lu Jiayi said with a smile.

Lin Xiuying shook the cotton cover a few times, folded it, and put it in the cabinet.

"I don't know how old my grandmother is. When I see her today, I feel like I'm a little older," he said.

"A person who is almost seventy years old, how can he stay old?"

"When she gave birth to my dad..."

"She was born late, and she didn't have your dad until she was almost thirty. So what's the baby like? Your dad was gone, and it was all my fault that it was because I instigated your dad to go out to work. At that time, who wouldn't work in the south? Did he still stay in the countryside to guard one acre of three parts of land? She wanted your dad to guard her for 365 days. Now, your dad is buried behind their house in their hometown, she..."

Lin Xiuying closed the cabinet door with a "pop" and closed the hair behind her ears: "I can't even lift it, I'll get angry when I lift it. She will give you something in the future, and you don't need to answer."

Lin Xiuying went out after saying that, obviously getting angry again.

The rift between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is quite deep.

Lu Jiayi opened the book and then read his Chinese textbook.

He used to have the reputation of "not forgetting after seeing", and was a child prodigy. But in this world, you and I are all ordinary people, so naturally no one is a real god. But his memory is better than ordinary people. With some of his reputation, the reputation of "not forgetting after seeing" came out. In fact, it is not that I can memorize everything after reading it once, but I still have to read it a few times to consolidate it.

His recent study plan has been completed very well, which made Lu Jiayi feel confident and like a chicken blood.

He felt that he could not even take a month to get the "1,000 Chinese Ancient Poems". He should be able to get all Chinese characters that should be mastered at high school levels within a month, and recite all the Chinese texts that he required to recite.

In the new week, Lu Jiayi's efforts are unprecedented, and Xu Lin's worries are unprecedented, because he found that Lu Jiayi was not lying to him at the beginning. He was really re-studying all the textbooks in elementary and middle schools, and was silently reciting them while eating. However, Lu Jiayi was very energetic, and felt very motivated and full of confidence.

"I'll have a second monthly exam in more than a week," said Xu Lin. "In fact, time passes very quickly."

"I don't know how I can take the exam this time." Lu Jiayi said.

His goal for this monthly exam is not big, so he will be the one who is ranked first.

Since you have to take Qi Yang to study, you have to at least look like a teacher. If you are worse than Qi Yang's exam, that's unreasonable.

Xu Lin taught him many test-taking skills, such as choosing the long one for multiple-choice questions, three long one short one short one short one short one, choose the short one, two long one short one, choose b, two long two short ones, choose c, and there are also questions and answers. No matter which subject it is, write more words, write more. After writing the "answer", copy the questions first.

"This is all the points. If you are empty, you will get zero eggs. As long as you write a few words, the teacher will give you one or two points if you have any connections." Xu Lin said.

"I've been taught, I've been taught," said Lu Jiayi.

"There is also repetitiveness," Xu Lin pointed to one of the multiple-choice questions in English: "Look, do a and c have a common word study, just one with preposition to, and the other without, b, learning, and dread, are completely the other two words, without repetition. Generally, in this case, the correct answer is definitely to choose one between a and c, because you need to test the use and matching of prepositions."

These are a bit beyond the rules, and Lu Jiayi doesn't know what prepositions are. However, he still nodded quickly.

In addition, there are repetitive questions in physics and chemistry: "There are also contradictory things. For example, in this physics question, the number of words in option a and option c is the same, but the meaning is just the opposite, so the possibility of choosing them is relatively high."

Xu Lin taught his answering skills in his entirety and finally said: "I really don't know how to choose. I believe my first intuition, especially English, and the first intuition is relatively accurate. Unless I am sure that I am really wrong, try not to correct it before handing in the paper."

During the afternoon break, Xu Lin wrote another small card for him: "English composition universal templates. Master these templates. Basically, you can get basic points for any type, and these English slang are all plus points!"

Lu Jiayi felt like she was treasured.

Xu Lin asked last: "I'll ask you one last time..."

"Don't go to the hospital." Lu Jiayi said.

Xu Lin had to give up. He could only give advice. Lu Jiayi refused to go to the hospital. He could only pray for him in his heart, hoping that he would not have any major problems. He and Lu Jiayi have been at a disadvantage since he met him. Lu Jiayi looked kind and actually had a very independent opinion and did not listen to advice. They had an unhappy relationship before. Now it is rare that Lu Jiayi is more sincere to him than before, and he does not want to lose this friend.

"I'll try to make a test tomorrow. Please help me correct it and see how many points I can get."

Lu Jiayi felt that Xu Lin was really honest and didn't think so much, and she was becoming more and more daring to reveal her ignorance in front of him.

Xu Lin nodded and said, "You should also take your time, don't be anxious."

Although Lu Jiayi can't take care of Qi Yang now, he thinks Qi Yang is different from him. He is a child prodigy and the top scholar. But Qi Yang is not. He is just a basketball student with developed limbs and simple minds. He is a big shot on the basketball court, but he is really not very good at studying and is a complete poor student.

He was worried that when he started to take Qi Yang to study in the future, Qi Yang would not be able to keep up with him and would feel inferior!

It cannot hurt his self-confidence, so Qi Yang has to make some preparations first.

Lu Jiayi calls this warm-up.

Just like what their physical education teacher said, you have to warm up everything. Before following him to fight Tsinghua and Peking University, let him warm up and learn for yourself.

"You recite these two articles first today. I will ask you tomorrow morning... You also ask me, let's ask each other." He said to Qi Yang.

He had thought about it and wanted to give Qi Yang enough face. The advantage of asking questions to each other was that he felt better when learning together, rather than teaching Qi Yang to learn. If Qi Yang couldn't recite it, he could also pretend to be bumpy and not embarrassing Qi Yang.

He really felt very caring and thoughtful.

Qi Yang lazily flipped through his book, his book was very new, without any ink marks, unlike Lu Jiayi's. He circled this one and marked it, and some of them were still drawing illustrations on it.

When Qi Yang went to memorize the book, he continued to write his own words. After less than ten minutes of writing, he saw Qi Yang put down the book, moved out his fantasy novel with a very erotic cover and continued reading.

Lu Jiayi's mouth moved, but in the end she didn't say anything.

As a poor student, you can't be too impatient. Qi Yang can't recite it tomorrow, just tap it.

How to beat it? Lu Jiayi thought about it for a long time before going to bed at night, and repeatedly thought about her words. She must be gentle enough and able to beat Qi Yang until she hits her.

Early the next morning, he was a little excited when he came. He didn't know why he could hit Qi Yang. He felt so happy and excited. He didn't know what Qi Yang's cool and cool person would react when he was beaten by him, and whether he would still have a cold face and be snatched by his face.
To be continued...