Chapter 180 Let Feng Nanshu give me tutoring?
When it comes to reviewing, you can actually do it with any table, chairs or benches. If you don’t consider efficiency, the dormitory is definitely the best place to review.
However, for some students with poor self-control, the atmosphere of collective study is still very important.
When a group of college students are crowded in a warm classroom to study in winter, when the sound of turning pages rustles in their ears, when everyone's eyes are filled with concentration and desire for knowledge.
There is no whispering, no random thoughts, no daydreaming, and even a poor student can remember a few more words.
"Whoever leaves first will be the dog. Do you hear me?"
"No problem, learning makes me happy."
"I'm OK with that, because I've already told Ding Xue not to use love to constrain my love for learning."
"If you all can do it, then I have no problem either. I don't even have a partner, so what can I do if I don't study?"
The F4 of Room 302 were full of enthusiasm. They stepped onto the stairs of the teaching building step by step, and arrived at the 5th floor of Building A according to the floor instructions.
There are many study rooms in the university, and they are usually full when exams are approaching, and you can’t even queue up. But now there is still a month before the exam week, so there is no problem of not being able to get a seat.
The four of them wandered around and finally entered a public study room.
Many people in Lin University are frequent visitors to the study room. They stay here longer than in the dormitory, as if they have made a nest.
Clothes were draped over the chair, a box for personal belongings was placed next to it, and on the table were a water cup, lunch box, charger, mobile phone, computer, and a small desk lamp.
Compared with these people, Jiang Qin and his men were the lightest of the bunch.
Jiang Qin placed the textbook solemnly on the table and started reading from the first page.
Brand new.
As soon as you open the book, you can clearly smell the scent of ink of the new book.
Jiang Qin secretly borrowed a pen from an unfamiliar girl next door and solemnly wrote his name on it.
The three guys next to them also opened the books on their weak subjects. The four of them looked focused and kept silent.
Three minutes later, Ren Ziqiang was the first to become distracted, and all his knowledge was focused on the pretty profile of the girl opposite him.
Zhou Chao was also feeling a little sleepy. He had read the title pages of the books so many times that he didn't know how many names on the list of textbook writers he had memorized.
Cao Guangyu had already placed the Nokia 5230 on the textbook and was swiping the touch screen with the stylus like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Everyone, please pay attention. If you are not studying, don't disturb the students next to you."
Jiang Qin squinted his eyes and spoke, his focused gaze not even leaving the textbook.
"I didn't even say anything!"
Ren Ziqiang withdrew his gaze from the face of the senior student opposite him and cried out in injustice.
"You didn't disturb me, so why can't I study?"
"Brother Jiang, this shows that your brain is no longer suitable for studying. I am the same. I can't understand a single word."
Jiang Qin pushed the textbook forward and leaned back in the chair: "You have to read even if you can't concentrate. My advanced mathematics textbook was printed with errors, but I still insisted on reading three pages. This is called determination."
Zhou Chao couldn't help but come closer: "That's impossible, how could the textbook be printed wrong? Let me take a look?"
"Look, I don't recognize any of these symbols."
"????"
Jiang Qin glanced at Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, and spoke in a low voice, "You're all bored in the dormitory, Lao Cao is also bored in love, and I'm also bored in starting a business. Many years later, Lao Zhou and Lao Ren may not get their diplomas and end up moving bricks on construction sites, Lao Cao will become a henpecked man and make the news for domestic violence, and I'll accidentally become the richest man and be on the Forbes list. Think about this ending, isn't it scary?"
Zhou Chao: “…”
Ren Ziqiang: “…”
Cao Guangyu couldn't help but look up: "In fact, there is still a month before the exam. We don't need to start reviewing so early, right?"
Ren Ziqiang nodded fiercely: "I agree. Even if I remember it now, I might forget it all by the time of the exam."
After listening to this, Zhou Chao echoed: "Yes, these forced memories are short-term memories, and they are quickly forgotten as soon as they are remembered."
Jiang Qin listened to their whispers and couldn't help but spit: "How could a model student like me end up living in the same dormitory with you guys?"
The three rolled their eyes at the same time: "Lao Jiang, you were the one who started the tradition of skipping classes in our dormitory."
"Stop making excuses for not liking to study. Go ahead. I'm going to engrave this book in my mind today."
"Brother Jiang, that's advanced mathematics. You can't remember it even if you memorize it. This stuff is about logic. How can you memorize it by rote?"
Jiang Qin sneered at such sarcastic remarks: "What should I do? Am I just going to watch myself fail the exam?"
Cao Guangyu thought for a moment and said, "You can ask Feng Nanshu to teach you. She seems to have never skipped classes and is more serious in class than others."
"This is the stupidest thing to do."
"Why?"
"With her here, how can I have the heart to study?"
Jiang Qin asked back, and that pretty face appeared in front of him.
As long as he said it, the rich young lady would definitely be willing to teach him, but Jiang Qin would definitely be distracted by her.
Yes, although they are best friends, it is wrong to do this, it is mean and full of vulgarity, but she is a fair, rich and beautiful woman after all, and studying is not as attractive as being fair, rich and beautiful.
"How about we stop here today and go to Feilong Internet Cafe?"
Ren Ziqiang couldn't help but make a suggestion.
"No."
This time Zhou Chao denied it bluntly: "I already feel guilty for not being able to study hard. If I go to the Internet cafe to play for a whole day, I will feel even more guilty. I will definitely regret it before going to bed at night."
"It's meaningless to just waste time here. In the end, you won't remember anything and you won't get any joy from the game." Ren Ziqiang's words silenced Zhou Chaogan.
What he said seemed to make sense, and it would be unreasonable for me not to listen to him.
"Old Jiang, do you want to go to the Internet cafe?" Ren Ziqiang began to instigate Jiang Qin to rebel again.
Jiang Qin waved his hand and raised his eyes slightly: "I was almost learning it just now, shut the fuck up."
"Then Lao Cao, do you want to go to the Internet cafe? Just be a dog. Happiness is the most important thing."
"this……"
In fact, Cao Guangyu was inclined to go to the Internet cafe, because even if he sat here, he would just be chatting with Ding Xue, and his handwriting speed was very slow. It would be better to go to the Internet cafe and type quickly, wouldn't it be wonderful and enjoyable?
At this moment, five figures suddenly came into the study room.
Jian Chun, Song Qingqing, Jiang Tian, Pan Xiu, and Zhuang Chen who was carrying a backpack, saw Jiang Qin and the others as soon as they came in, so they came over without saying a word.
"Mr. Ren, come on, I'll go to the Internet cafe with you." Cao Guangyu had already piled the books together.
"Who's going to the Internet cafe? Don't disturb me while I'm studying."
"????"
Ren Ziqiang put away his smile, looked at Pan Xiu with a cold expression, then picked up the textbook and began to study seriously.
Jinhua and Zhuang Chen from the Finance Class 3 sat down and greeted the four of them. Judging from the thick books they had, they should be here to study as well.
The textbooks they brought were much better than Jiang Qin's. Although they were not as tattered as those in high school, at least they had creases on them, and it was obvious that they studied very hard.
"Jiang Qin, thank you for borrowing my classroom to make dumplings last time."
Jiang Tian opened the textbook but didn't read it. Instead, she started talking to Jiang Qin.
"You're welcome. You also helped me take Manqi out to play. That's it. How about the old lady selling fruits? Have you eaten dumplings?"
Jiang Tian looked at Jian Chun, and Jian Chun immediately said, "We ate it. The old lady said that the dumplings we made were delicious, and she insisted that we take some fruit back, but we refused."
Jiang Qin nodded: "Be careful when you ride your bike in the future. Don't be so impatient. The more you are in a hurry, the less impatient you should be."
"I, I understand..."
Jian Chun nodded gently, and suddenly remembered something: "Are the dumplings on the winter solstice delicious? I made them myself."
"????"
Jiang Qin frowned and thought to himself, I have never eaten the dumplings you make, how do I know whether they are delicious or not.
As a result, the next second, he saw Zhuang Chen's face changed, his breathing became heavier, and he stared at Jiang Qin nervously, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.
Jiang Qin was a smart man. Combining Jian Chun's words with Zhuang Chen's performance, he roughly grasped something.
On the winter solstice, they not only sent dumplings to Lao Lu, Zhu Feng and Principal Zhang, but probably also some for me.
But they couldn't enter the boys' dormitory, so the only one who could deliver the dumplings was Zhuang Chen. But the dumplings were gone, which was even more bizarre than the disappearance of the buns used to beat the dog. This was very interesting.
"The dumplings are pretty good, the fillings taste great. I wanted to ask you for the recipe, but I forgot."
As Jiang Qin spoke, he glanced at Zhuang Chen and found that he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still pale.
"Song Qingqing asked her mother for the recipe." Jiang Tian added at the right time.
Jiang Qin looked at Song Qingqing and said, "Can you give me a copy of that recipe?"
"Of course!" Song Qingqing took out her cell phone and forwarded the text message from her mother.
"Thank you."
Jiang Qin took a look at the text message and thought to himself, I finally have a way to please Principal Zhang!
He picked up the advanced mathematics textbook and continued to review seriously, completely ignoring Zhuang Chen's grateful look.
After a while, it was dinner time and a little noisy sound finally came from the quiet study room. Those who had been staying in the study room all year round had brought their meals with them and were now preparing to eat.
Jiang Qin stretched, patted Zhou Chao, Ren Ziqiang and Cao Guangyu who were already asleep, and called them to go eat.
"Jiang Qin, let me treat you to dinner!" Zhuang Chen suddenly stood up.
Jiang Qin glanced at him and said, "Are you talking about the cafeteria?"
"Nanshan Restaurant."
"Isn't it possible that I'm the only one you want to invite?"
Zhuang Chen understood: "Then...then everyone from your dormitory should come."
Cao Guangyu was still in a daze. He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qin: "What's going on? How come someone invited me to dinner the moment I opened my eyes?"
Jiang Qin raised his lips and said, "Good people will be rewarded."
(End of this chapter)
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