CH 2
The Younger Brother Next Door is a School Grass
âWhat, youâve got the guts to go out and beg for food?â Xu Xuelin stepped forward in order to twist her sonâs ear, âDo you want me to give you a broken bowl? You stinkyâââ
âSisi?â
Zhou Sisi stood up straight and greeted her, âHello, Auntie.â
âMorning, have you had breakfast?â Xu Xuelin reached out for her sonâs hand and turned around, pulling his ears together.
Zhou Sisi answered vaguely.
Lu Xi touched his ears that had temporarily escaped from being punished and lazily went back to the table to eat noodles.
âDid you forget to bring your key?â Xu Xuelin immediately thought that since Chen Cui must have gone to work at this point there might be no one at her home. âCome and sit in auntâs house for a while? Iâll go back to the room and find your house key?â
Zhou Sisi smiled gently, âThank you, Auntie.â
âSit down and have some noodles?â Xu Xuelin greeted and said, âThere are dumplings too.â
âNo needâ¦â
âI cooked too much, Lu Xi and I canât finish it all.â
She was really hungry, so she nodded in embarrassment, âThank you, Auntie.â
âYouâre so polite, kid.â
Xu Xuelin added a pair of tableware. âWhat would you like to eat, taste auntieâs cooking and check if it tastes good or not, huh?â
âWorse.â The answer quickly came from Lu Xi.
Due to the presence of guests, his mother didnât dare to do anything.
âHey, you punk.â Xu Xuelin frowned. âHurry up, finish your meal, and leave for make-up lessons.â
Lu Xi turned his face and snorted. âThatâs a lie, what lesson should I make-up for?â
âWhat is there to lie about? Do you know everything in this world?â Xu Xuelin almost rolled up her sleeves. This little punk even pulled this kind of excuse in order to avoid the make-up classes.
Lu Xi wiped his mouth with a tissue, âYou know itâs impossible to think about it. How can I complete English vocabulary and reading within seven days, and what is this Electron shorthand?â
âElectron what?â This class was selected by Lu Xiâs Grandma and Xu Xuelin didnât get the time to understand what it was.
âWhatâs this Electron shorthand?â Lu Xi pouted, who still remembered its name, anyway, it looked more like an IQ tax.
âShorthand notation for Electron Configuration.â
The voice was soft as mist and rain descending south of the Yangtze River.
Lu Xi looked at Zhou Sisi who sat diagonally opposite, âYes, thatâs what itâs called.â
âSisi also knows?â Xu Xuelinâs thought of teaching her miserable son had mostly gone.
Zhou Sisi temporarily put down her chopsticks, âI have heard of it.â
She remembered that the so-called âShorthand notation for Electron Configurationâ had been proposed by an educational institution during her second and third year of high school. She was very popular in it, and many parents lined up to sign their children up for it. Later this class was identified as a scam by related experts.
âElectron Configuration is a term in chemistry, and it shouldnât have much to do with memory.â Zhou Sisi said euphemistically.
âDid you hear that?â Lu Xi sat upright, âThat organization is nonsense.â
Xu Xuelin opened her cell phone, âDonât make any noise, I will check the official website of Hui Quan Tong.â1
On the blue and white webpage, the big âShorthand notation for Electron Configurationâ seven characters kept flickering. Xu Xuelin, who had received higher education, directly crossed it in disgust.
âDo you believe it now?â Lu Xi looked at Xu Xuelinâs face. âIâll go back to my room and sleep.â
âWhat sleep? Do your homework or better read a book!â
âIâll immediately get rid of this shorthand class and find a cram class for you. Last time Yang Zhangâs mother said that it was a good class.â
His eyebrows dropped, âMom, there is no needâ¦â
âNo need? You donât want to go to high school?â
âNo, Iâm not going to miss high schoolâ¦.â
âYou need to study in order to enter a good high school or do you want to go to a rotten one?â Xu Xuelin started blasting him, âCanât you be a little ambitious? Look at Yang Zhang, look at Sisi, hmm? Canât you also try to aim for the No 3 middle school?â
Zhou Sisi blinked her apricot-shaped eyes. How was it related to her�
âYes,â Lu Xi leaned lazily on the door frame, âIâm trying hard but I canât be sure if I will get into the No 3 middle school.â
âWhat kind of effort have you made? Make-up lessons for English, Physics, Chemistry, you must make up for those lost lessons!â
âThatâs a lot to make up for.â Lu Xi scratched his hair depressedly, âTwo courses are enough, find me someone close to home.â
Xu Xuelin sneered, âWhat are you bargaining about, do you think you have a choice? Itâs not easy to find a place for make-up classes now.â
âAuntieâ¦â
âHuh? Oh, I showed you a joke. Sisi eat more noodles.â
âAuntie,â she plucked up the courage, âHow about I help Lu Xi with his make-up lessons?â
Xu Xuelin was surprised at first, then hesitated, âThisâ¦â
Sisi was two years older than him, and her grades were excellent. It might be no problem to supplement him with the junior high school knowledge. Butâ
âAuntie is afraid of wasting your time.â
Zhou Sisiâs voice sank slightly into her mouth, showing how she was well-behaved and quiet, âItâs all right, it wonât take too long.â
âIf you have time on the weekend, would you help Lu Xi make up for an hour of English?â
âIf I donât take a monthly vacation, Iâll be fine every Saturday afternoon and Sunday. If I take vacation, then next Saturday morning.â Zhou Sisi paused for a while and organized her speech, âIf the aunt believes me, I can teach Lu Xi English, Physics, and Chemistry.â
âNo, no, itâs too troublesome for you. You can make up with English. Lu Xiâthank sister Sisi quickly?â
ââ¦â In just a few minutes, everything was arranged clearly. âThank you, Sister Sisi.â
Zhou Sisi whispered, âNo need for the thanks.â
âIâm going to find the key, Sisi eat slowly.â
Xu Xuelin was the landlord of 303 where Zhou Sisi and Chen Cui lived. The door lock had never changed, so she had the spare key to open it.
After breakfast, Zhou Sisi consciously cleaned up the dining table, and intended to wash the dishes, but Xu Xuelin stopped her.
She couldnât help it, however, seeing it was still early, âIâll go see Lu Xi.â
âGo.â Xu Xuelin said, âItâs time for auntie to go to work.â
âIf he isnât serious, you just take his phone away.â
Zhou Sisi smiled.
Lu Xiâs room door was wide open.
He sat crookedly at the desk, his left leg propped up against the edge of the table, his hand holding his phone.
She knocked on the door twice and stood still.
He didnât respond and kept playing the game very seriously.
âIâm coming in.â
She moved a chair to the desk, âStop playing.â
âHmm.â Lu Xi put down the phone and stretched.
She glanced around the desk, âWhereâs your English textbook?â
The late March sunshine shone through the window, dyeing her contours, caressing her moist eyes and pink lips.
He lifted his chin lazily, âIn the bag.â
âTake it out.â Zhou Sisiâs voice was always soft and gentle.
He didnât move, âTake what you want.â
She squinted her eyes, her gaze fell on his face.
What appeared to her as she was in a trance, was the unforgettable memory that was deeply engraved in her heart.
After she passed away, her spirit wandered around and she saw Lu Xi who was far away in another city hurriedly rushing to her.
He hugged her body tightly with tears, and his broken voice screamed hoarsely to keep others away.
She held back her tears, as she reminisced about the past.
After she carried a huge debt in her past life, he was the only âgood-hearted personâ who paid back a lot of money for her anonymously.
In her dark and cold world, there was someone who silently provided her with warmth.
~Why was he so good to me?
âHey?â
Lu Xi couldnât support his legs. âWhat are you doing?â
~Why are you staring at me?
Although he often received the attention of girls, he never encountered such a direct one. And her eyes seemed a little red.
She pursed her lips, unable to say anything about her last life and unable to tell how grateful she was.
ââ¦â Lu Xi pulled out the English textbook from his bag and placed it on the table.
âHere.â He said, a little uncomfortably though.
She picked up the textbook and glanced over it from the beginning.
There was a name on the title page, occasionally one or two lines of notes, and a lot of abstract graffiti.
The characters were strong and upright, much better than hers.
âWhich part do you think youâre weak at?â She had to understand his situation first.
Lu Xi leaned back in the chair, âI donât know.â
âWell, how many marks do you usually score in English?â
âSeventy to eighty.â
The English test in Huali City High School had a total score of 120, and 70 to 80 was near the pass line.
âHow many points did you get on the language knowledge section?â
âI havenât studied it.â
Zhou Sisiâs tone remained unchanged. âCan you show me your English test paper?â
âThereâs a copy in the bag.â Lu Xi still felt unhappy. He regretted wasting his weekend for make-up classes.
He really didnât understand why this young lady from the neighborhood volunteered to conduct make-up lessons for him.
She was kind and good-looking. How could she fool people like that?
ââLu Xi, who was poor in vocabulary, could only use âkindâ to describe the feeling of Zhou Sisiâs appearance for the make-up classes.
In the backpack, she found the crumpled English test paper, then smoothed it, and went through it.
The points deducted were all mostly in vocabulary, while his grammatical foundation seemed to be good.
Of course, the sample size was too small, and the results were not entirely accurate.
âAre there any other English papers left?â One of the characteristics of Zhou Sisiâs work was meticulousness. âMock exams, midterms, and monthly exams are fine too.â
He was impatient, âOn the shelf.â
From head to toe, the six words âThis young master wonât look for itâ were written on his face.
The log bookshelf occupied half of the wall, and there was a lot of space for book storage. It could be seen that Luâs parents expected him to study hard.
The owner of the bookshelf obviously didnât appreciate it. The middle shelf was filled with airplane models, game peripherals, and sports accessories. Books were truly âshelvedâ.
Zhou Sisi looked up and searched. The English textbooks were on the third level from the top, and there was a stack of papers in the same frame. She tried to reach it, but it was a little too far away, even when she tiptoed.
This dwarfâ¦
He was worried that she would bump into his model and other babies and while frowning with a âtskâ, he strode over to help her get it.
Zhou Sisi, whose back was facing the desk without knowing it, put her little sore hand down and turned to look for a stool to step on.
âDamnâ¦â
He abruptly withdrew his hand halfway up and moved to the side.
Just now⦠his hand accidentally touched herâ¦
The touch felt a bitâ¦
Strictly speaking, Lu Xi was an innocent young boy so his whole face flushed.