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Four hundred and ninetieth chapters Xueba disease

Lin Yue thought there was something wrong with the postgraduate entrance examination, but no, as soon as he entered the classroom, he noticed that it was full of people, both men and women, all bowing their heads and studying at their desks. There were various books for the postgraduate entrance examination on the desk in front of them.

"Xiao Si", "Xiao Ba", "Zhang Yu's 36 Lectures", "Li Yongle's Authoritative Analysis of Mathematics Past Questions"... He has basically read these.

Only a few students sitting in the seats near the door glanced at him. A girl with glasses pushed up her glasses, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes. The students behind him did not raise their heads, and were immersed in reading and solving questions.

After looking around, Tan Xiaoguang raised his arm and waved to him when his eyes fell on the second to last row. The reason why he didn't say anything was probably because he was worried about disturbing those who were studying hard in front of him.

Lin Yue walked over: "What's going on?"

Tan Xiaoguang moved to a seat further inside, patted the seat he was sitting on and motioned for him to sit down.

"I have been reviewing at home these days, and either my mind wanders unconsciously, or I fall asleep unknowingly while reading. Today when I went to the cram school to pick up review materials, I passed by Jiangda, and I wanted to come here to take a look at the situation. A faculty member

I was told that the students taking the postgraduate entrance examination were all studying in Building 4. When I arrived, I found that the study atmosphere was much better than at home, but it was too difficult to get a seat. Basically every classroom was full, and I saw people walking around.

For sale, the student who occupied the seat said that Building 4 is a review venue specially opened by the school for postgraduate students. They can use it until the exam begins. I think studying here must be more efficient than at home, so I bought two for 200 yuan.

One for each of us."

"..." Lin Yuexin said that you were the one who was distracted and sleeping, and she didn't need to do it at all. But my brother has a good heart, so he can't just tell you that this is unnecessary.

"So, you called me to ask me to come over and study?"

Tan Xiaoguang nodded: "Didn't you say you were fine when you called me just now? An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, and an inch of money cannot buy an inch of time. Of course you have to come and study if you are fine."

Yes, I am doing this for your own good, and I can’t refute it even if I want to. Besides, the seats were bought with real money, so this concern is not false.

"You told me to come to study earlier so that I could go back and get the book. Why study with nothing?"

Tan Xiaoguang threw the English reference book aside to him: "I haven't seen you reviewing English in more than half a month."

"Uh." Lin Yue had nothing to say. He couldn't tell him that it would not be difficult to pass the CET-8 test with his own English level. English, ideological and political education, mathematics, and professional and comprehensive subjects. The first two of the four subjects were suitable for students with [photographic memory].

It is easiest for him who has forgotten skills, not to mention having experienced many Hong Kong movie worlds, communicating with foreigners is as easy as eating and drinking for him.

After flipping through the English reference book handed over by Tan Xiaoguang, he lost interest. He turned his face and saw the folded special-level simulation questions in the corner of the desk. He reached out to take it and unfolded it.

Tan Xiaoguang has been here for a while and has done two or three copies of the simulation questions. The answers to the now unfolded simulation questions have been written, but they have not yet been compared with the standard answers.

Lin Yue glanced casually and saw an error in a question about the construction quality of a construction project. Being obsessive-compulsive, he couldn't help but pick up the pen beside him and make corrections in the blank space.

Once this change is made, it cannot be stopped.

Until Tan Xiaoguang finished the few questions at hand and wanted to see his review progress, he turned his face and his expression became extremely exciting.

What the hell! What the hell?

Lin, who is going to take the postgraduate entrance exam for the computer science major, is correcting the comprehensive questions for the engineering management major? And judging from the way he is concentrating on writing as if he is engrossed, it seems that... this question is not difficult for him at all.

"Lin Yue, what are you doing?"

"ah?"

Tan Xiaoguang's question woke him up. He put down his pen and looked at the paper. His expression changed slightly. He had made the mistake of being a teacher and became very happy. Now when he asked Tan Xiaoguang about it, he realized that he had gone too far. This would be a huge blow to the co-tenant.

Brother's confidence.

He subconsciously went to cover the correction area. Tan Xiaoguang grabbed the simulation question that he had not yet had time to answer. He unlocked his phone and found the website where the correct answer was recorded. He glanced left and right.

The more he looked, the more "confused" on his face became more intense.

How could this happen?

The correction content is basically the same as the correct answer. What does that mean? It means that the questions he got wrong are completely trivial to that guy.

"I need an explanation." Tan Xiaoguang stared into his eyes.

"What explanation?" Lin Yue pretended to be dumbfounded.

Tan Xiaoguang insisted that Qingshan would not relax: "Aren't you going to apply for a graduate degree in computer science and technology? Why do you take questions about engineering management?"

Last time, this guy got a score of 94 on the math simulation paper without finishing it, which was hard for him to accept. After all, Lin Yue is a liberal arts student. What now? He switched to engineering management simulation questions, and he actually got a score easily.

Huan Xing seems to have a more comprehensive understanding and wider knowledge than him, who has a degree in engineering management.

Because he was too shocked, he did not suppress his voice.

The senior girl who was reviewing in the front seat turned around and looked at Lin Yue curiously.

Judging from Tan Xiaoguang's expression, they were convinced that they heard correctly.

"This...how many times have I told you, I am a severely underestimated academic."

Lin Yue sighed in his heart. These are all problems he developed in the world of "To Our Dying Youth". He has obsessive-compulsive disorder in studying. He can't help but correct the wrong questions when he sees them. Either way, even top academics love it.

More seriously.

He took courses in civil engineering and architecture in the world of "To Our Dying Youth". The knowledge of civil engineering and engineering management overlapped quite a lot. He also watched a lot of engineering management in the first semester of his junior year.

Professional books, so the simulation questions done by Tan Xiaoguang were really not difficult for him.

Hearing the words "seriously underestimated academic master", the two girls in front covered their mouths and chuckled, but Tan Xiaoguang couldn't laugh because from various signs these days, this guy around him really looked like a academic master.

A pair of girls with watery peach blossom eyes in the front row handed the simulation questions in their hands to Lin Yue: "Student top student, can you tell me how to solve this question?"

Lin Yue took the simulation question and glanced at it. Basically without pausing, he pointed to the underlined part and said: "This sentence has a time adverbial clause () before as an introduction, and {} as a non-limiting attributive clause as an introduction to which.

, there are two object clauses introduced by [] that in this attributive clause, which are juxtaposed using and..."

"Um, um, um..." The girl with peach blossom eyes nodded.

Tan Xiaoguang rolled his eyes at the side, and then glanced at the English reference book thrown aside by Lin Yue. He thought that this guy had not reviewed English at home, so he was very confident about passing the score line, right?

Comparing one person to another... can really make people angry.

Tan Xiaoguang no longer knew what to say. He thought that he, as a veteran, would help his little brother to work hard for the postgraduate entrance examination, but what happened? The three-year-old little brother left him behind, and he, a top student, couldn't even see his back.

Could it be...that it was like Lin Yue said that he was cheating during the college entrance examination? Otherwise, why is it like cheating now?

"Classmate, I am Zheng Fang from the School of Foreign Languages, and she is Zhao Nannan. Which school are you from?"

Lin Yue said: "I am from the School of Social Sciences."

"College of Social Studies? Does our school have this college?" Zheng Fang thought hard for a while but still couldn't figure out where the College of Social Studies was.

The classmate Zhao Nannan who wears glasses is very clever: "Are you social examination candidates from outside the school?"

Lin Yue smiled and nodded.

"Ah?" Zheng Fang was shocked. As one of the top universities in the country, Jiangsu University still has many top students. As a student, you don't have to worry about your livelihood and can soak in the sea of ​​books every day. People in society are different. When doing their jobs well,

It is really valuable to be able to take college courses at the same time.

"You haven't told us your name yet."

"..."

The girl who accepted death, Lin Yue cursed in his heart and stretched out his hand: "Lin Yue."

"Hello." Zheng Fang shook his hand with some restraint, seeming a little uncomfortable with this kind of popular etiquette among people in society.

"Are you going to be admitted to Jiangsu University as a graduate student?"

Tan Xiaoguang said: "Yes."

Zhao Nannan adjusted the frame of the mirror and said, "Then you must be mentally prepared. Jiangsu University's self-marking score ranked fourth in the country last year."

Zheng Fang was not as rational as Zhao Nannan. She looked expectantly and said: "I hope we can all pass the exam, so that we can be classmates in the future."

Zhao Nannan snorted coldly: "What a beautiful idea you have. With your current grades, let alone a graduate student admitted to Jiangsu University, it would be good if you can pass the national score line."

Zheng Fang glared at her hard, as if she was unhappy with her good sister exposing her shortcomings.

Lin Yue couldn't help but smile, as if he saw the shadow of Zheng Wei and Ruan Guan in these two people.

In the evening, people in the study room left one after another, and Lin Yue and Tan Xiaoguang walked out of Building 4. The latter did not have dinner together because he had to catch up with the cram school.

Lin Yue sent him to a cram school, and then went to deliver Wang Heng's car. When the car drove to Fusheng Road, his good mood turned a little depressed, because it was just in time for school to finish, and there was a long queue of cars.

Fortunately, there is a middle school in front of us, not an elementary school. Although the road is blocked, the traffic is still moving slowly.

He turned on the radio, listened to the pop music played by the traffic station to relieve his anxiety, and drove forward slowly. When he was approaching the school gate, a scene appeared on the right front that caught his attention.

This is too much...
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