After dinner, Zhou Yan went back to the dormitory, picked up his schoolbag, and planned to return to the teaching building to study by himself.
As soon as I went out, I met Zhao Ruijie.
"Going to self-study? Together?"
"Yes!"
The school has just started, and the seat occupation in some classrooms on the teaching floor is not that serious, especially in the lecture theaters. In the empty classrooms, there are only a handful of people studying for self-study, and most of them are senior brothers and sisters. p>
Zhou Yan found a seat at the back, took out his high-level mathematics, fixed his horse stance, and was ready to study. Before he started, a piece of paper was handed over.
【What is your name?】
[Zhou Yan, you are Zhao Ruijie, right?]
【Good memory!】
After replying to Zhou Yan, Zhao Ruijie took out the advanced mathematics textbook he had just received and lay on the table to read.
It's just that Zhao Ruijie is just a young man under twenty years old after all. He only read the textbook for half an hour and couldn't stand it anymore. But he saw that Zhou Yan was studying there attentively, and he was too embarrassed to leave alone. He just kept going like this.
Embarrassing.
After sitting there for a long time, Zhao Ruijie finally discovered a problem: Zhou Yan only had one hand lying on the table, and the other hand was kept under the table.
Zhao Ruijie finally couldn't help but looked down and found the coin flipping on Zhou Yan's fingertips.
After thinking about it, he wrote a note and pushed it to Zhou Yan: [You must have been playing with coins for a long time, right?]
【More than ten years!】
Zhou Yan only played for a few days, but Yu Zui played for decades.
Zhao Ruijie thought flipping coins was interesting, so he took out a coin from his pocket and started playing with it.
It's a pity that Zhao Ruijie is not Zhou Yan after all, and the flexibility of his fingers is far inferior to that of Zhou Yan, who has been making buns for three months. The coins flew away as soon as they left his fingers...
"Ding..."
The coin fell on the concrete floor, making a crisp and refreshing sound.
Zhao Ruijie quickly lay down on the table and pretended to study. After the "wind" passed, he bent down and picked up the coins on the ground.
Zhou Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he took out three books from his schoolbag and handed them over.
"White Night Walk", "The Devotion of Suspect X", "A Brief History of Time"?
After seeing the names of the three books clearly, Zhao Ruijie was a little surprised and asked in a low voice: "Why do you still have novels in your schoolbag?"
["A Brief History of Time" is not a novel, but a popular science book!]
The smile on Zhao Ruijie's face froze. After struggling for a while, he picked up "White Night Journey".
Keigo Higashino's novels are naturally very suitable for passing the time: at first glance, the clouds and mountains are shrouded in mist; when you read again, you will find that there are many doubts in it.
Zhao Ruijie watched the hour for more than fifty minutes and only read more than a hundred pages.
The bell rang after self-study in the first period of the teaching building, and it was time for recess.
"Huh..." Zhao Ruijie let out a long sigh of relief and turned to look at Zhou Yan, who was packing up his advanced math textbooks, "Let's go back..."
Halfway through speaking, Zhou Yan had two more books in his hand: a vocabulary book for CET-4 and CET-6, and a complete collection of grammar and syntax.
"Zhou Yan," Zhao Ruijie's eyes widened when he saw these two brutal teaching aids, "are you planning to pass Level 4 last semester?"
"No way?"
"You're awesome!" Zhao Ruijie rolled his eyes and gave Zhou Yan a thumbs up.
It's not that Zhou Yan likes to pretend, but when he was taking English class in the morning, the system gave a prompt: If you pass the Level 4 exam, you will be awarded 500 points. Starting from 426 points, for every 30 points increased, an additional 100 points will be awarded.<
/p>
Zhou Yan naturally would not give up such a good opportunity to earn points: after four months of accumulated system points, they were suddenly wiped out by network security. He ran exhausted every morning, walked in class, and could only do just one day.
He couldn't get two hundred points; Zhou Yan had to swallow a big piece of the pie that was falling from the sky!
The second period evening self-study began soon.
Zhao Ruijie continued to read the novel, while Zhou Yan "scanned" level 4 and level 6 vocabulary in multiple lines.
Although Zhou Yan's memory ability is not yet able to achieve photographic memory, it is almost there. After reading it a few times, he can remember it. As for the remaining grammar and syntax, it is only used to consolidate the memory...
The third period of evening self-study ended, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.
After the two of them left the teaching building, the paths on campus were already deserted.
"Old Zhao, let me treat you to snacks!"
Every one or two hundred meters on campus, there will be a color steel room selling non-staple food, with all kinds of snacks in it.
After only a few days of contact, Zhao Ruijie was too embarrassed to kill Zhou Yan, so he just took the braised chicken leg from a country bumpkin.
After returning to the dormitory, a group of people who were practicing with Yu's loud local accent immediately pointed their finger at Zhou Yan.
"It's so late, what are you doing!"
"I'm going to study by myself in the evening," Zhou Yan was not unusually thick-skinned. Faced with his roommate's questioning, his face was filled with a cynical smile, "Also, I just bought some food in a small supermarket..."
With that said, Zhou Yan scattered all the snacks in the bag.
For a time, the dormitory was filled with aroma.
You are soft-spoken and short-handed.
After eating snacks, the group of people started correcting Yu Hongliang's "ordinary wow" again. Zhou Yan also carried his own basin and pulled his slippers to the bathroom.
When Zhou Yan came back, he found everyone staring at him, which was a bit surprising: "What's wrong?"
"They are ranking the seven girls in our class!"
"What's so easy about this?" Zhou Yan curled his lips disdainfully, "Based on 100 points, none of the girls in our class can reach 90. That Liu Xueqing's looks are just about right, but her height is a pity.
, just reached 1.5 meters!"
A group of people in the dormitory looked at each other, obviously stunned by Zhou Yan's remarks.
"What about the Youth League Secretary Yao Jia?" It was He Qiulin who spoke. This young man from Northeast China obviously has some small plans for the Youth League Secretary.
"Linzi, you've fallen in love with Yao Jia, I'll help you match up," Zuo Jiyun said before Zhou Yan could say anything, "However, let's talk about it earlier, Yao Jia's family is from Jiuyuan, and our old man here
There is a warning, good men don’t look for Jiuyuan girls!”
"Um..." Zhou Yan raised his hand with a smile, "Can I express my opinion?"
A group of young men were a little speechless: "Say it!"
"If you chase girls, just chase girls," Zhou Yan glanced at He Qiulin, who was full of expectation, "One person is enough, and if there is another boy mixing in, it will be a bit weird no matter how you look at it!"
"It makes sense!" Yan Wentao, who has experience in love, his eyes lit up.
"Zou Yan," Yu Hongliang said his name incorrectly as soon as he opened his mouth, "What do you think of Xing Hailing..."
"Wow..."
The other five people in the dormitory were all happy: This is the only girl in our class who is taller than 165, and you...
Everyone took a look at Yu Haiming: This person is only over 1.6 meters tall.
"Classmate Yu Hongliang, are you serious?"
A silvery smile appeared on Yu Hongliang's face: "Haven't you noticed that only Xin (Xing) Hailing is thick (convex) where it should be, and smiles (warped) where it should smile...
…”
A group of veteran drivers in the dormitory were dumbfounded. No one thought that this honest-looking Yu Hongliang was the real veteran driver.
"Don't worship me, I'm just a legend..."
"Cut!"
"Classmate Yu Hongliang, how about I tell Xing Hailing what you said tomorrow?"