Chapter 180 Let Feng Nanshu tutor me?

  As for reviewing, you can actually do it with a table, chairs, and benches. If you don't consider the efficiency issue, the dormitory is definitely the best place to review.

  However, for some students with poor self-control, the atmosphere of studying together is still very important.

  When a group of college students are crowded in a warm classroom in winter to study, when the sound of turning pages is rustling in their ears, when everyone's eyes are filled with concentration and the desire to learn.

  There is no whispering, no random thoughts, no wandering, even a poor student can remember two more words.

  "Whoever leaves first will be a dog, do you hear me?"

  "No problem, studying makes me happy."

  "I'm OK with you too, because I've already told Ding Xue not to use love to restrain my love for studying." "If

  you can do it, then I have no problem either. I don't even have a partner, what can I do if I don't study?" The

  F4 of 302 stepped up the stairs of the teaching building step by step, and came to the 5th floor of A Building according to the floor instructions.

  There are many study rooms in the university. When exams are approaching, they are usually full and you can't even queue up. However, there is still a month before the exam week, so there is no problem of not being able to get a seat.

  The four people wandered around and finally entered a public study room.

  Many people in Linda are frequent visitors to the study room. They stay here longer than in the dormitory, as if they have made their home there.

  Clothes are draped on the chairs, and boxes for personal belongings are placed next to them. On the table are water cups, lunch boxes, chargers, mobile phones, computers, and small table lamps.

  Compared with these people, Jiang Qin and his friends are the lightest of the light.

  Jiang Qin placed the textbook solemnly on the table and started reading from the first page. It was

  brand new. As

  soon as the book was opened, the scent of ink from the new book could be clearly smelled.

  Jiang Qin secretly borrowed a pen from a girl next door who he didn't know, and solemnly wrote his name on it.

  The three people next to him also opened their weak subjects. The four people were focused and kept silent.

  Three minutes later, Ren Ziqiang was the first to lose focus, and all his knowledge was focused on the pretty face of the girl across from him.

  Zhou Chao was also a little sleepy, and he had read the title page of the book so many times that he remembered several names on the textbook compilation list.

  Cao Guangyu had already placed the Nokia 5230 on the textbook, and was swiping the touch screen with a 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 eyes focused so much that he didn't even leave the textbook.

  "I didn't even say anything!"

  Ren Ziqiang withdrew his gaze from the face of the senior girl across from him and cried out in injustice.

  "You didn't disturb me, so why can't I concentrate?"

  "Brother Jiang, this shows that your brain is no longer suitable for studying. I can't concentrate on a single word either."

  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 has been printed incorrectly, but I still insisted on reading three pages. This is called determination."

  Zhou Chao couldn't help but come closer: "It's impossible, how could the textbook be printed incorrectly? Let me take a look?"

  "Take a look, I don't recognize these symbols."

  "????"

  Jiang Qin glanced at Zhou Chao and Ren Ziqiang, and spoke in a low voice: "You are all bored in the dormitory, Lao Cao is also bored in love, and I am 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 becomes a henpecked man and makes the news because of domestic violence. I accidentally became the richest man and made it into Forbes. Think about this ending, isn't it terrible?"

  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 you remember it now, you may forget it all by the time of the exam."

  After listening, Zhou Chao echoed: "Yes, these forced memories are short-term memories. They are remembered quickly and forgotten quickly."

  Jiang Qin listened to their whispers and couldn't help but spit: "How could a three-good student like me end up in the same dormitory with you?"

  The three rolled their eyes at the same time: "Lao Jiang, the tradition of skipping classes in our dormitory was started by you."

  "Stop making excuses for not liking to study. Go on. 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 logical. How can you rely on rote memorization?"

  Jiang Qin sneered at such sarcastic remarks: "Then what should I do? Am I going to watch myself fail the course?"

  Cao Guangyu thought for a while: "You can ask Feng Nanshu to teach you. She seems to have never skipped class and is more serious than others in class." "

  This is the stupidest way."

  "Why?"

  "With her around, 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 girl would definitely be willing to teach him, but Jiang Qin would definitely be distracted by her.

  Yes, although they are best friends, it is not right to do this, it is mean and full of vulgarity, but she is a rich and beautiful girl after all. How can studying be as attractive as a rich and beautiful girl.

  "How about we stop here today and go to Feilong Internet Cafe?"   

  Ren Ziqiang couldn't help but make a suggestion.

  "No."

  Zhou Chao denied it directly this time: "I feel guilty for not being able to study well. If I go to the Internet cafe to play for another 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, I didn't remember anything and didn't get the joy of the game." Ren Ziqiang's words made Zhou Chao silent. What

  he said seemed to make sense, and it seemed a bit unreasonable if I didn't listen to him.

  "Old Jiang, do you want to go to the Internet cafe?" Ren Ziqiang started to persuade Jiang Qin to rebel.

  Jiang Qin waved his hand and raised his eyes slightly: "I was almost learning just now, shut up." "Then Old 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 tends to go to the Internet cafe, because even if he sits here, he will chat with Ding Xue, and his handwriting speed is still very slow. It's better to go to the Internet cafe to type, wouldn't it be wonderful to be happy. 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.

  "Old Ren, let's go, I'll go to the Internet cafe with you." Cao Guangyu had already piled up the books.

  "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 face, and then picked up the textbook and began to study seriously. Jinhua

  and Zhuang Chen from the third finance class sat down and greeted the four of them. Judging from the thick books,

  they should also be here to study. 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 were all creased, and it was obvious that they studied hard.

  "Jiang Qin, thank you for borrowing the classroom to make dumplings last time."

  Jiang Tian opened the textbook but didn't read it. Instead, she talked to Jiang Qin first.

  "You're welcome. You also helped me take Manqi out to play. That's it. How about the old lady selling fruits? Did we eat dumplings?"

  Jiang Tian looked at Jian Chun, who immediately said, "We ate them. The old lady said that the dumplings we made were delicious. She even insisted that we take some fruits back, but we refused."

  Jiang Qin nodded, "Be careful when you ride a bike in the future. Don't be so impatient. The more time you are in a hurry, the less impatient you should be."

  "I, I know..."

  Jian Chun nodded gently, and suddenly remembered something, "Are the dumplings on the winter solstice delicious? I made them myself." "

  ????"

  Jiang Qin frowned, thinking that I haven't eaten the dumplings you made, how can I know if they are delicious?

  As a result, the next second, he saw Zhuang Chen's face change, his breathing became heavier, and he stared at Jiang Qin nervously, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

  Jiang Qin was a smart person. Combining Jian Chun's words and 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 also to me.

  But they couldn't get into the boys' dormitory, so the only one who could send the dumplings was Zhuang Chen. But the dumplings were gone, which was even more bizarre than the disappearance of the dog-beating buns. This was very interesting.

  "The dumplings are pretty good, and the fillings taste great. I wanted to ask you for the recipe, but I forgot it later."

  Jiang Qin glanced at Zhuang Chen while speaking, 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: "Can you give me a copy of that recipe?"

  "Of course!" Song Qingqing took out her mobile phone and forwarded the text message sent by her mother directly.

  "Thank you."

  Jiang Qin glanced at the text message and thought to himself that I finally have a way to control Principal Zhang's stomach!

  He picked up the advanced mathematics textbook and continued to review seriously, completely ignoring Zhuang Chen's grateful eyes.

  After a while, it was time for dinner. A little noise finally came from the quiet study room. Those who stayed in the study room all year round brought their meals with them and were ready to eat.

  Jiang Qin stretched his body, patted Zhou Chao, Ren Ziqiang and Cao Guangyu who were already asleep, and called them to eat.

  "Jiang Qin, I'll treat you to dinner!" Zhuang Chen suddenly stood up.

  Jiang Qin glanced at him: "Are you talking about the cafeteria?"

  "Nanshan Restaurant."

  "Are you not the only one you want to treat?"

  Zhuang Chen understood: "Then...then everyone in your dormitory can come."

  Cao Guangyu was still confused. He wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Qin: "What's going on? How come someone treats me to dinner as soon as I open my eyes?"

  Jiang Qin raised the corner of his mouth: "Good people will be rewarded."