Ma Xiaotiao, who had a budding relationship with Zhang Xin before they even began to have a passionate relationship, is indeed the same Ma Xiaotiao who broke up amicably after being kicked out of the bed by Sister Xiao Xiao. He quickly returned to his full-blooded and full-blooded sexual state.

We ate, drank and slept in the World Trade Lijing den, and had a lively fight with Brother Zhao Yan as brothers. We smoked together and talked about life and ideals. Occasionally, we would drive Xiao Zhao Dandy and Nizi Xiao Babai to hang out on Hupao Road.

Otherwise, he would take his two children to some small hand-made model shops and refuse to be idle all day long. Zhao Jiadi was very pleased that Ma Xiaotiao's unique circle was different from that of him and the circle that Brother Zhao Yan was messing around in TS.

Similarly, Ma Xiaotiao's world does not lack friendship, righteousness, and kindness, but it also has the snobbishness, shrewdness, and bitterness of the adult world. Ma Xiaotiao is willing to tell the truth to two children, whether it is Zhao Yange or Zhang Xuchu.

No matter what, everyone benefited a lot, even Zhao Jiadi was no exception.

Over the weekend, Zhao Jiadi received a strange phone call. It turned out to be Uncle Huang, a senior official in Xinjiang who was attending a meeting in ***. The old man smiled and said that his granddaughter was finally willing to return to Hangzhou. There was no one at home, so he asked Zhao Jiadi to tutor for two days.

Of course, Zhao Jiadi had no problem. Uncle Huang gave an address and asked someone to pick him up. Zhao Jiadi was not so arrogant and said he could just go by himself. The old man was not pretentious and just asked for vaccinations to remind him if his granddaughter was pregnant.

Be sensible and be patient. Zhao Jiadi did not let Han Daode drive and took a taxi. On the provincial capital road, armed police stood guard at the door and let him go after receiving a phone call. The driver was even more curious than Zhao Jiadi.

, but did not dare to ask more. In the Provincial Party Committee compound, there were very few good cars that cost more than one million yuan. Instead, they were mostly mid-priced vehicles, and there were many small-displacement domestic cars worth more than one hundred thousand yuan. The Huang family lived in a two-story independent building.

Zhao Jiadi rang the doorbell of a villa, and it took a full five or six minutes before he heard footsteps. During this period, Zhao Jiadi picked up a copy of the "Qianjiang Evening News" at the door to kill time. After reading the newspaper, the person who opened the door was

The slender girl, very energetic, not too beautiful, wearing pajamas, still looking drowsy at almost noon, asked who you are, Zhao Jiadi gave her name, she muttered angrily that she didn't know him, and declined the sales.

Then he slammed the door directly.

Zhao Jiadi picked up the "Qianjiang Evening News" again and read quietly. After a few minutes, the door quietly opened and a head popped out. She was obviously surprised. Zhao Jiadi smiled and asked, "Can I go in?" She was frustrated.

He snorted coldly, opened the door, turned around and left. Finally, he didn't forget to take out a pair of slippers for Zhao Jiadi. Zhao Jiadi put on the slippers and closed the door. The small building was empty. It was just him and the girl named Huang Ying.

The interior decoration is mediocre, neither rich nor simple, and does not have much personal style. The only impressive thing is a calligraphy and painting hanging in the living room, "White Hair Ode" by Zuo Si of the Western Han Dynasty.

The uncle has been practicing calligraphy for decades, so this painting "Ode to White Hair" must be the old man's proud work. The girl's sleep gradually disappeared, her eyes became clearer, and when she saw Zhao Jiadi glanced at the calligraphy and painting a few more times, she said with a sneer:

"Hey, do you know this calligraphy?"

Zhao Jiadi nodded.

Deliberately embarrassing Zhao Jiadi, she pointed at two particularly ancient characters on the rice paper, "Do you know what to read?"

Zhao Jiadi smiled, feeling speechless about her entrance examination, and said: "Changhe."

She asked reluctantly: "What do you mean?"

Zhao Jiadi said calmly: "The legendary Nantianmen later refers to the main entrance of the palace."

The girl was surprised and said: "Then tell me what this calligraphy says."

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said: "Chinese is not my strong point, and I only know that this is "White Hair Ode" by Zuo Si. No matter how much more, I can't tell you. I am only responsible for tutoring you in mathematics, physics and chemistry."

The girl said arrogantly: "If you can't tell me how to be ugly, you don't need to give me tutoring."

Zhao Jiadi put the Qianjiang Evening News on the coffee table and said, "Then you give Uncle Huang a call."

Huang Ying was suddenly speechless, her face turned red, and her eyes widened. She found that her eyes could not kill this uninvited guest, and she was a little discouraged. She stepped on her sandals and went upstairs to change clothes and carried a bunch of clothes.

She took down the book and threw it on the coffee table. Obviously she would not invite this guy to her boudoir for tutoring. Zhao Jiadi had used Situ Qiangqiang as a "guinea pig" as a tutor and had a certain amount of experience. He didn't have to touch the stone step by step.

He, first spent more than ten minutes studying the syllabus of the mathematics, physics and chemistry textbooks for the first and second grade of high school, and then took out a mathematics test paper that had been prepared long ago, and said that if you give it a try, I will confirm your mathematical foundation. Huang Yingwo is here

On the sofa, turn on the TV, and I won't do it bluntly.

Zhao Jiadi put away the test paper and looked through the textbooks in Zhejiang. It was somewhat different from those in Hebei and Shanghai. He muttered that it was no wonder that he got into Hang No. 2 Middle School because of extra points for his special skills.

Huang Ying screamed: What are you talking about?! Zhao Jiadi continued to read the textbook tepidly and ignored him. Huang Ying was so angry that she dialed a phone call and aggressively called for reinforcements, Dao Shugen, come here, I'm here.

Pretending to be guilty.

A few minutes later, a handsome young man walked in the door. He was handsome and sunny. After seeing Zhao Jiadi, he looked at him twice and showed an unreasonable smile. He refused to sit down and said directly: "Yingzi, I have to go back."

Keep an eye on the stocks, I won’t delay your tutoring.”

What?

The reinforcements were put out before they could show their strength?

Huang Ying was stunned on the spot.

Not to mention Huang Ying, Zhao Jiadi was a little confused. We have never been so domineering. This tiger body didn't even shake. Why did our opponent retreat with a smile?

Huang Ying said to herself: "It doesn't make sense."

She suddenly asked: "Isn't the stock market closed on weekends?"

Zhao Jiadi nodded.

Huang Ying was puzzled, "Do you know him?"

Zhao Jiadi was even more puzzled, "I don't know him."

Just when the two girls were staring at each other, the handsome young man ran over panting, brought a dozen materials, and humbly asked Zhao Jiadi for advice: "I am a high school student who wants to participate in a competition."

The digital analog competition, software debugging and local area network setup are all so-so, and latex programming is pretty smooth. He now encounters a bottleneck, which involves some university-level physics and mathematics, which he can't solve now. I don't dare to mislead people in this regard.

My son, please see if you can give me some good advice. This kid is too arrogant and insists on making a real numerical model instead of criticizing statistics dressed in mathematics."

Zhao Jiadi did not expect things to develop to this point and asked: "Do I know you?"

He laughed heartily and said: "You definitely don't know me, but I know you. Let me introduce myself, Qi Shugen, a native of Hangzhou, currently studying at Fudan University in Shanghai. I have heard your speeches twice in school lectures, and

The first time was at the Military University, and my admiration for you was like a torrent of water. My university tutor was Professor Chu who suggested that you specialize in coefficient matrices. Now when he gives lectures, he always mentions you, a foreign student, and takes

If you come to be a positive example, we will be ashamed of being criticized."

Huang Ying was hit hard and was dizzy.

Zhao Jiadi took Qi Shugen's information and said with a smile: "My name is Zhao Jiadi, nice to meet you. I will take the time to read it and reply to you as soon as possible, but I can't guarantee that I will have constructive opinions."

At first glance, Qi Shugen looked like a positive young man who could make a good impression on others. He put Huang Ying aside and asked, "Zhao Jiadi, do you play stocks?"

"I guess I'm pretty good at it. I'm not very old at it, and I only started getting into it in my second year of high school."

"Determinedly ask for support and support."

Zhao Jiadi: "..."

Huang Ying: "..."

Then there was no need for Huang Ying to interrupt. Qi Shugen, who was as virtuous as the hungry and resentful woman who had been with each other for a long time, dragged Zhao Jiadi away and acted as a host attentively, serving tea and water to Zhao Jiadi.

The fruit looks just like his own. It can be seen that this man is a frequent visitor to Huang's house. Everything is familiar. The key is that Huang Ying, who is dressed in a arrogant and unruly manner, does not feel that there is anything wrong at all. It is just that he is a little bit confused after being ostracized by the reinforcements.

I was just unhappy, so I skateboarded alone in the living room.

Zhao Jiadi took out his pen and looked through the numerical and analog framework while dealing with Qi Shugen's unimaginable questions. Zhao Jiadi was not unfamiliar with domestic numerical and analog, and had heavy traces of statistics. Generally speaking, there is little use for learning mathematics.

Because beginners are reluctant to choose topics with a heavy engineering background, the points in college are not of much use, but Qi Shugen, a junior in high school, is indeed a bit tough, which impressed Zhao Jiadi and secretly lamented that the little baby still has a brother.

The style of those days. Qi Shugen is an otaku and talkative. He has been playing the stock market for almost seven or eight years, but what is devastating is that he only does quasi-academic research and never engages in actual practice. He frankly said that he has never had a conversation so far.

in love.

Half an hour later, Qi Shugen's mouth was dry. Zhao Jiadi added a few linear system functions in the blank spaces of the information, along with some explanations. After thinking about it, he read it over again and modified some optional ones.

He handed it back to Qi Shugen and said, "You show it to your junior first. If you are not satisfied, I will try to modify it."

Qi Shugen cried with gratitude as if holding an imperial edict, "Finally saved."

Huang Ying said pitifully: "Tree roots, I'm hungry."

"Do you want to eat poop?"

"roll."

Zhao Jiadi: "..."

Only then did Qi Shugen realize that Zhao Jiadi was present, and he said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, that's my mantra. Come on, go out to my house for dinner. My mother is a master at cooking Hangzhou cuisine."

Huang Ying praised it and set off.

Zhao Jiadi shook his head and said, "I don't need it."

Qi Shugen glanced at Zhao Jiadi and said with a smile: "Let's go out to eat, Yingzi, at our old place, a rough restaurant."

Huang Ying said bitterly: "I only have one bicycle at home, so you can take me with you."
Chapter completed!