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Chapter 9 Hurry up to study

When Yu Weisheng casually proposed to let Cen Xing come to live in his house, he never imagined that this kid was preoccupied with marrying him, let alone that he would have to stay up late at night to study high school math problems because of him.

Once upon a time, I was so familiar with the things that came at hand, but I haven't seen them for ten years, and all of them have become blurred. It is more difficult than imagined to pick it up immediately.

The most distressing part is that he now feels very much like building a house from the top down. After pondering over the teaching materials for a long time, I finally managed to pave the roof. I found that the lower building was not solid and loose everywhere.

The teaching materials that Cen Xing can provide are limited, only the textbooks for the third year of high school, and there are some parts that I can't think of before, and I can only search on the Internet. In order to facilitate access, Yu Weisheng had to recharge the membership on a certain learning website. Fortunately, the foundation of the house was extremely solid. After looking at those specious things for a long time, they gradually became familiar.

But the recovery of theoretical knowledge is useless. Looking at the question that Cen Xing asked him for advice, he got stuck again.

Frowning and meditating for half an hour, Yu Weisheng reopened the webpage and downloaded a set of basic exercises after consuming two draft papers.

It's too difficult, first look for the feel.

Yu Weisheng yawned three times in a row at the meeting the next morning.

This played a really bad lead. The yawns were constantly contagious in the meeting room, and Yu Weisheng himself, as a representative of the lack of energy, had no position to question the work appearance of his employees at all.

On the way back to the office, Yu Weisheng rubbed his temples sleepily, and said to the person next to him: "Help me make a cup of coffee."

Following him is a male Beta, named Yue Xiao, who is still studying, starting his senior year. Originally, he was entrusted by a friend to give him an internship experience, but Yu Weisheng admired him a lot after getting in touch with him. He felt that he was neat and clear in his work, and he was down-to-earth and straightforward, so he took him with him as an assistant.

When Yue Xiao came back with a coffee cup, Yu Weisheng was yawning again.

"Thank you, let's put it away," Yu Weisheng nodded at the table in front of him, "The meeting just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Yue Xiao had already opened the folder: "It's basically here. If you need a more detailed version, I will send the document to you after finishing it in the afternoon."

"Thank you," Yu Weisheng took it, "Go and do it first."

Yue Xiao nodded, but did not move.

Seeing this, Yu Weisheng had a faint headache. Sure enough, before he could speak, Yue Xiao cleared his throat.

"Mr. Yu, have you been working too hard lately?"

"I'm fine, you are busy with your work." Yu Weisheng rushed away.

Yue Xiao still didn't move, looking hesitant to speak.

This young man has top-notch work ability, but he is a bit clueless, stubborn, and can't hold back what he has to say.

"I think from all aspects, the workload that needs to be completed at this stage is not enough to reduce the rest time." Yue Xiao looked at Yu Weisheng seriously, "Sacrificing health in this way is unnecessary, and it is not good for the enthusiasm of the team. It will have an impact."

Yu Weisheng, who had been doing math problems in the third year of high school all night, was suddenly taught by his subordinates, and his mood was very complicated.

He frowned, and deliberately put on a serious look: "Do you think that the daily workload is very light and easy?"

Yue Xiao shook his head: "That's not the case. It can only be said that there is still room within the scope of ability."

Yu Weisheng stared at his face for a while, and a thought suddenly popped up in his heart.

"I'm sorry, I was talking too much," Yue Xiao came back to his senses, "If there's nothing else, I'll..." "

Wait," Yu Weisheng called him, "Since you're free, I have a new item The task is entrusted to you, I don't know if you can do it."

Yue Xiao nodded: "Tell me."

Yu Weisheng smiled at him: "You seem to have mentioned during the interview that you usually work as a tutor through work-study programs, right? Which class do you take?"

"Mainly mathematics and physics, both in high school and junior high school." Yue Xiao was a little puzzled, "Do you need me to be a tutor?" "Do

you still have any impression of the mathematics knowledge in the third year of high school?" Yu Weisheng asked.

Cen Xing had another difficult day.

In the second day of class, he was named and criticized twice by the teacher. The first time was because he overslept in the morning and arrived half an hour late, and the second time was because he didn't bring the math paper that was issued yesterday.

Cen Xing felt wronged. The last time he saw his math paper was in Yu Weisheng's room. Yu Weisheng said to him, you go back to do other things first, and I will come to you when I think about what to do, soon.

Then the night passed.

When I woke up this morning, Yu Weisheng had already gone to work. Cen Xing hurried out, and when he got to school, he realized that he didn't bring back the test paper.

The teacher criticized a few words verbally, and seeing his pitiful appearance about to cry, he couldn't bear to blame him any more.

"The teacher believes that you didn't do it on purpose, and it must have been done," she took the initiative to give Cen Xing a step, "Don't be so careless next time, you know?"

Cen Xing didn't feel wronged. He began to feel guilty.

He didn't do a single question at all, which completely failed the teacher's trust.

Half an hour later, he was called to the blackboard by the teacher. Cen Xing held the chalk and looked at the question on the blackboard that stumped Yu Weisheng yesterday, and he was stunned for five minutes under the attention of everyone.

The teacher didn't criticize him this time. Because as soon as he opened his mouth, Cen Xing's eyes turned red. The scene became very awkward.

After returning to his seat, Cen Xing bowed his head and blushed for a long time, and then tore a page from his notebook. He wrote on the paper, "I'm sorry, teacher, I'm too stupid. I didn't solve this problem yesterday." After the get out of class bell rang, he put his schoolbag on his back, and while the teacher was still standing in front of the podium to sort things out, he handed the folded paper to the teacher with both hands, and then ran away without waiting for a response.

Running to the school gate with a heavy heart, Cen Xing suddenly became happy again.

Not far from the school gate, a familiar car was parked. Seeing him coming out, the people in the car rolled down the windows and waved to him.

Cen Xing jumped over excitedly and opened the passenger door, and was just about to go in when he was taken aback.

In the back seat of the car sat a stranger. The man looked a bit reserved, and when he saw him, he smiled and nodded at him.

"What are you doing in a daze, come in." Yu Weisheng said.

Cen Xing also smiled at the people in the back seat, then sat down nervously.

"Let me introduce to you," Yu Weisheng turned sideways, raised his chin slightly towards the back row, "this brother, he will be your tutor from now on."

Cen Xing was suddenly surprised.

The person in the back seat coughed seriously and nervously, and held out his hand to him solemnly: "Hello, my surname is Yue, Yue Xiao."

Cen Xing also held out his hand foolishly.

"You don't need to introduce yourself, I know your name, and I have a general understanding of your specific situation," Yue Xiao looked him in the eyes when he spoke, "I hope I can help you." Cen Xing thought, what's the situation

? . How did Yu Weisheng describe him to this person?

Yu Weisheng told Yue Xiao that this kid is not very clever, a little slow, maybe he has no foundation, but he is very obedient. I hope you have a little patience with him, even if you think he is stupid in your heart, please bear with it and don't say it out.

"Otherwise he might cry." Yu Weisheng emphasized.

Yue Xiao said at the time that he still has some experience in this area, and the students he has taught in the past few years have all made good progress, so it should not be a big problem.

Yu Weisheng was deeply relieved that he could finally not need to rebuild his high school mathematics ability. He promised to give Yue Xiao a personal reward, but Yue Xiao did not refuse.

This is also what Yu Weisheng appreciates about him. If he changed to another employee in the company, it would be really inconvenient for him to make such a request. He was afraid that they would be annoyed but he dared not express it, and he was embarrassed to charge him.

After dinner, Yue Xiao looked quite confident when he led Cen Xing into the room together.

Yu Weisheng took the time to listen outside the door for a while. Yue Xiao was very serious about his lectures, as clear and patient as he was at work. Although I couldn't hear Cen Xing's response, it seemed that things went smoothly.

Two hours later, there was a knock on Yu Weisheng's door.

As soon as he opened the door, Yu Weisheng immediately realized that something was wrong. Yue Xiao, who was standing outside the door, had an unprecedented serious expression on his face, as if he was facing an enemy.

"There are some things I want to have a serious talk with you," he said to Yu Weisheng, "about your cousin and...trigonometric functions."