This is the process of solving the last physics problem.

It was midnight after some tossing down.

　　I don't know what method Sheng Mingyang and Jiang Ou used, but Jiang Tian was left behind anyway. Sheng Wang posted it on the bedroom door, but he didn't understand it, but he guessed it based on what he had seen before. As long as Jiang Ou showed that kind of cautious and slightly pleading look, Jiang Tian couldn't say too much.

　　The sound of footsteps came upstairs in bits and pieces. Sheng Wang was leaning against the door and heard Sheng Mingyang say: "Xiao Tian, ​​you live in this room."

　　Opposite Sheng Wang's room is the independent bathroom and study room. His father said, "This "A bedroom" is next to him. Although this house is not too young, it has been completely renovated. The sound insulation effect is not bad, but the rooms share the same wall next to each other, and you can hear some movement from each other more or less.

　　Sheng Wang feels that his private domain has been violated, and there is a subtle embarrassment in his anger.

　　The phone suddenly shook twice, Sheng Wang drooped and drooped, and Crab was still updating the progress of the two seniors in real time.

　　Star Anise Crab: Good news. They finally solved the first question. I felt excited across the wall, and then their dormitory was warned by the patrol teacher.

　　Star Anise Crab: Hey, are you still awake?

　　Star Anise Crab:? ?

　　Sheng Wang took the phone to his lips: "What time is it, I'm awake."

　　Octagonal crab: It's half past 12, brother. What about you How are you doing?

　　Canned: "I didn't care about it."

　　Anise crab: Huh? What are you doing for a long time?

　　Canned: "Crowd watching the family ethics theater."

After all , Crab is his ex-classmate, and the relationship is quite strong. He knows his family's situation more or less. The phone that was shaking without stopping suddenly became quiet for a while. After a while, the crab asked cautiously: What's the situation?

　　Sheng Wang pressed the voice, released it again after a few seconds, and changed to typing.

　　Crab received an empty voice and sent a long series of question marks. Sheng Wang ignored it, leaning on the door and knocking on Jiugongge: A person who is about to become my stepmother and her son have moved in with her son, and his son lives next door to me.

What am I? It's not interesting to tell others, and it's a bit hypocritical. Mainly it's a bit hypocritical, and doesn't match his handsome image. Sheng Wang thought so, deleted all the typed words, and said in his voice: "It's nothing, but a grandson wants to live next door to me temporarily. Out of politeness, I have to call him brother."

　　This is ambiguous, Crab I thought it was a distant relative, so I didn't worry anymore.

　　Star Anise Crab: Did you call it then?

　　Canned: "Impossible, I have always been impolite."

　　Octagonal crab: Hahaha, then hit him.

　　Canned: "I really want to bang. Don't you have a dog, lend me back, I will take the room to pee again, see who can live."

　　Octagonal crab: Fuck, don't describe it, I do. Smell it.

Sheng Wangle was happy. He was addicted to his mouth, but he suddenly remembered the appearance of Jiang Tian standing alone outside the courtyard. The street lamp pulled his shadow out of the old, quite arrogant, and a little...lonely.

　　The young master gave a "tsk" and then said: "Forget it, it's annoying. As long as he doesn't talk to me, don't interfere with my reading, it's fine to see. I'm going to ask questions."

　　Octagonal crab: Huh? and many more.

　　Octagonal Crab: Speaking of the question, I suddenly remembered that since you are called Brother, the grandson next door should be older than you, right?

　　Star Anise Crab: At least sophomore or above? If you don't show him the last question, it is just right. If you can't do it, you can still feel sick to him.

This brain circuit is really a bit of a show, Sheng Wang was shocked by him, and he didn't hesitate to reply: You disgusting me.

Canned: I'm off!

The last sentence was a bit fierce, and the octagonal crab was stunned, and it was quiet as expected.

　　Sheng Mingyang arranged for Jiang Tian, ​​hesitated for a moment, walked outside the Shengwang gate, and whispered: "Son?" He was not loud and didn't knock on the door, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone.

　　Sheng Wang was actually standing behind the door. There was only one door panel between the father and the son. He could hear clearly but did not respond.

　　"Son?" Sheng Mingyang called again.

　　Sheng Wang still didn't answer.

After a while, he heard Sheng Mingyang whisper to Jiang Ou: "It's been more than an hour, I guess I've fallen asleep."

　　"Really asleep?" Jiang Ou hesitated.

　　"It should be." Sheng Mingyang estimated that he glanced at the wall clock and mumbled: "It's almost 1 o'clock, let's go down first." The deliberately soft footsteps moved further and further away from the room, down the stairs.

　　Sheng Wang vaguely heard his father say: "Tomorrow, I will catch the early flight, and you will take care of it."

　　Only when the movement downstairs disappeared did Sheng Wang walk back to the table. He opened the book and sat on the table, with his foot on the edge of the chair, and the paper was spread on his bent knee. I just watched it for 10 minutes, and my mind was a mess of thoughts.

　　He raised his head and leaned back slightly.

　　From this angle, you can see the half-opened windows in the next room. The light dedicated to the desk lamp is reflected on the glass through the curtains. Seeing this posture, Jiang Tian must be rushing to work.

　　I don't know if the physics is finished.. it should be finished. The late self-study will see that he has been writing the papers there. It's been a tyrant who can't finish it for so long.

　　What if he doesn't know the last question?

　　But others get full marks.

Sheng Wang may have a crab in his mind, squeaking and arguing with him.

　　You have to choose one of the paper and face.

　　The pen in Sheng Wang's hand quickly turned N circles, and finally slapped it on the table: I choose face.

　Five minutes later, the young master stood in front of the door next door with his broken face, raised his hand three times, and finally knocked on the door reluctantly.

　　"Who?" Jiang Tian's voice sounded coldly from the door.

This person didn't even mean "being under the fence", he didn't mean to flinch at the slightest, and he almost asked Sheng Wang back to the room when he asked "who" confidently. He moved his left foot and pulled it back, holding the door frame strategically to pretend to be deaf.

Without an answer, Jiang Tianying pulled his slippers and walked over. The handle clicked, and the door half opened.

　　He obviously didn't expect that the coming would be Shengwang, and he was taken aback for a moment. Maybe he remembered his hatred of being dragged into the door, his expression was not friendly. It looks like a toothache or something else hurts.

　　"What's your expression?" Sheng Wang said.

　　"I have something to say." Jiang Tian obviously didn't want to talk more.

　　Sheng Wang opened his mouth and stretched out his hand: "Return the pen to me."

　　Jiang Tian looked at him expressionlessly for two seconds before turning his head into the room.

Seeing that the door was empty, Sheng Wang turned his head and patted his mouth.

　Are you scared, handsome guy, just ask if you are scared? ! He ridiculed himself frantically in his heart, and the moment Jiang Tian walked back to the door, he returned to a lazy look.

Jiang Tian handed out the pen and asked, "Anything else?"

　　"That's it," Sheng Wang said.

　　Jiang Tian nodded, and shut the door apart.

　　"..."

　　Sheng Wang stared at the pen for a few seconds, then slowly extended a middle finger to the door of the room, then rolled back to the room and continued to confront the physics paper.

His kind of students who came here with a smooth journey must have had wrong questions, but this feeling of inability to start is the first time. This kind of students have a problem, they can't sleep at all if they don't fill the papers logically.

　　He changed several ways of thinking, and each time he crossed it halfway through the solution. People who have done too many papers will have this intuition-the correct answer may not be written, but you can know what is wrong at a glance.

　　Sheng Wang was trapped in the wrong whirlpool, scratching his heart and lungs for 20 minutes, and finally threw the pen.

　　Just now, his attention was focused on the ball, water droplets, and stickiness. When he stood up, he faintly heard movement outside the door. I don't know why Jiang Tian came out.

　Go crazy about doing the problem?

　　Sheng Wang hesitated for a moment, then walked over and twisted the handle again.

　　As soon as the door opened, the humid air rushed over. Sheng Wang was taken aback, only to find that Jiang Tian was coming out of the bathroom opposite. He changed into a wide gray short sleeve, and his short black hair was half-dry and he raked backwards, and he saw that he had just taken a shower.

　　Holding a towel in his hand, he shook his head and shook the water in his ears. Then he raised his eyes to look at Shengwang and asked, "Is there anything else?"

　　Shengwang turned his toes and walked straight to the stairs: "Go downstairs and drinkWater. take your bath."

　　He took a bottle of ice water from the refrigerator, unscrewed the lid, and found that he couldn't drink it. Had to go upstairs in a dingy manner, and got back into the room.

　　Sheng Wang Bingshui was against his forehead, lying at the table for a while, until he felt sleepy, and finally convinced himself that they were going to live in the same room for a period of time, and they couldn't be so embarrassed for a while. There must be a step to relax.

　　This physics problem is a step.

　　Sheng Wang stood up for the third time, this time he simply took the papers and kept doing it.

　　He was mentally prepared to knock on the door next door, but Jiang Tian leaned against the wall as soon as the door opened. He was holding the towel in his left hand and wiping his hair one after another, while holding the phone in his right hand, he was looking down and swiping the screen, as always, expressionless.

　　"Why are you standing at my door?" Sheng Wang was taken aback.

　　"Stand back and wait for the rabbit." Jiang Tian said, finally looking up from the phone screen.

　　Sheng Wang: "..."

　　If it wasn't for his unhappy expression, Sheng Wang suspected that he was joking.

　　Jiang Tian put the phone back in his pocket and asked, "I have been busy going in and out several times. What do you want to do?"

　　Sheng Wang put the paper in his hand behind him, did not hold out a word for a long time, and finally said, "Tell you. Does it matter?", then closed the door.

　　A man's face is bigger than the sky.

　　Sheng Wang understood this sentence for the first time. He finally gave up the question and fell to bed with his heart and lungs. Before going to bed, he couldn't help but recall the moment when the door closed, Jiang Tian seemed to lower his eyes and scan his finger, not knowing whether he saw the paper.

　　Sheng Wang was awakened by the alarm clock called Soul at 6:10 and got up with difficulty from the bed.

　　His room has its own bathroom, so there is no need to go to the opposite side to grab a place with Jiang Tian, ​​so it doesn't take much time to wash and change clothes. When he packed up and went downstairs with his schoolbag, he discovered that he was actually the last one to get up ... In the past, when he got up, the only living things that moved in the house were him and the nanny.

　There were too many people today, and he was a little overwhelmed by the reaction, getting up was a big "stunned" on his face. He didn't return to his senses until Jiang Ou came out of the kitchen with a bowl.

　　At that time, Jiang Tian was already standing in the hallway and was squatting on the ground to change shoes. He seemed to get up earlier than a chicken. It was probably to reduce unnecessary meetings and avoid going to school with Shengwang.

　　In fact, Sheng Wang himself thinks so too. When brushing his teeth in the morning, he wondered how to stagger the time of entering school with Jiang Tian. But the other party really did that, and he was a little bit unhappy again. He has been in the arena for sixteen years. Because of frequent changes of places, he has not had many friendships, but his popularity has always been very good.

　　Jiang Tian was the first to dislike him so much.

　　In a daze, Jiang Tian's mobile phone placed on the shoe cabinet shook several times, and he straightened up and took a look at the mobile phone.

　　At that moment, his expression changed slightly, and it seemed stiff and hesitant.

　　Then, he quickly tapped his fingers, and while wearing another pair of shoes, he said without raising his head: "Ji Huanyu gave me money, I will transfer you."

　　Sheng Wang was taken aback for a moment before he realized it, Jiang Tian said this sentence The words were spoken to his mother.

　　Jiang Ou stopped Sheng Wang's hand in scooping the porridge, looked up at the wall clock, and asked in surprise: "What's the date today? He will pay you more than 6 o'clock?"

　　Jiang Tian moved, and Sheng Wang saw his eyebrows. Wrinkled, it seems to be extremely repelling of this topic.

　　"No, I just said it casually." Jiang Ou noticed his son's unhappiness, and immediately changed his words: "Are you going to school now? Don't you wait for Xiaowang?"

　　"Well, something is going on." Jiang Tian opened his eyes and said nonsense. , And left without looking back.

　　Sheng Wang was affected by low blood sugar when he got up, and his reaction was a little slow, and he still stayed on the words "Ji Huanyu". For some reason, he thought the name was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

　　It wasn't until he took the bowl reflexively and got his tongue scalded by the first mouthful of porridge that he suddenly remembered. Sheng Mingyang said earlier that Jiang Ou's ex-husband was called Ji Huanyu.

　　Isn't that... Jiang Tian's dad?

According to Sheng Mingyang, Jiang Ou and his ex-husband were divorced and separated very peacefully. There were no particularly intense conflicts and no embarrassing tears. Although his son was young, he was so stable that he was almost precocious, and he didn't even stop him.

　　So the people who had lived together for 13 years were divided into two groups. After that, Ji Huanyu and his friends went abroad to start a business, and Jiang Ou took his son, and there was no intersection.

　　Sheng Wang didn't know the specific situation. At least now, it seems that Ji Huanyu still remembers to pay his son regularly, and Jiang Ou has no complaints, which is indeed lucky in misfortune. But looking at Jiang Tian's reaction, he doesn't seem to like his dad very much? Even a little...disgusting?

　　But it had nothing to do with Sheng Wang in the final analysis, he just thought about it for a moment, and then threw it behind his head.

　　He didn't want to accept Jiang Ou's closeness, but he couldn't reach out and hit people with a smile, so a breakfast was awkward, and it was as difficult as a beheaded meal.

　　He finally poured the porridge down, greeted him and went out.

　　Xiao Chen just happened to send Sheng Mingyang back, pinch the time to pick up Sheng Wang. He asked wonderingly in the front seat: "Brother Sheng asked me to send you and Xiao Jiang over, how about him?"

　　"Run early." Sheng Wang rolled his eyes and urged: "Uncle, please drive, I will pay . There is one question I haven't done waiting for help."

The morning class of the second year of the attached high school starts at 7 o'clock, but most students will come to the classroom about 20 minutes early to make up the homework and the correct answer to the answer.

　　Sheng Wang had always stepped on the bell to enter the classroom in his previous school, and he was so active for the first time today.

　　The classroom is like a vegetable market, no one stays in the seat honestly, either leaning at the front and rear seats, or crossing the table to find a helper farther away, and even walking around carrying the papers excessively, eating is Running water seats.

　　Gao Tianyang, who was in the front seat of Shengwang, was one of the members of the Flowing Water Seat, who was currently drifting away from the farthest group. Forget Shengwang's back seat.

　　In short, he has no one to put his head on.

　　Just as he was holding the paper and worrying, Jiang Tian's chair behind him suddenly rang, and then a tall figure stood up, and when he passed by, he tapped his finger on his table.

　　What are you doing?

　　Sheng Wang was taken aback, but Jiang Tian didn't even pause, walked around the front door and went straight to the office.

　　It wasn't until the other person's figure disappeared from the corridor that he realized that there was an extra slap-sized note on his desk with a pile of formulas and calculations written on it.

　　Sheng Wang died for a few hours last night, and he could tell at a glance that this was the process of solving the last problem in physics.

　　But in addition to this, there is a sentence at the bottom of the note, which is thin and scribbled: Don't bother to talk about it next time.