During the holiday, the cafeteria only has one floor open, and it's a bit late. The delicious dishes have been sold out long ago. The two of them can only eat a bite. Ling Xiaoxiao touched her completely unfilled stomach, and went to the small market to buy some biscuits and bread. There was no way, she was always hungry now.

When Brother Zhen and Yue Pingjun returned to school, Ling Xiaoxiao had already eliminated all the holiday homework under the guidance of Jiang Zizhuo. She was carrying the physics textbooks of key classes and taking notes. The head teacher of Class 12 said that the textbooks cannot be borrowed, and Jiang Zizhuo really never lent to her once. She wanted to see them, so she could only take them to take them to see them when they were studying together.

Every time Ling Xiaoxiao touched their textbooks, she wanted to take them away secretly, so she found a small copy agency to print the entire book secretly. Unfortunately, Jiang Zizhuo reads the textbooks very strictly, and he will take them back after the self-study...

As soon as Ling Xiaoxiao copied an example, Jiang Zizhuo handed over his phone. Jiang Zizhuo's phone is like most boys. It is classic model, classic style, butterfly keyboard, and big straight board. Every time Ling Xiaoxiao saw his phone, the first thought in her mind was: so ugly...

On the screen of the mobile phone, there was a text message from Yue Pingjun, saying that he and Brother Zhen were in Mengji, and asked them if they wanted to go there.

Ling Xiaoxiao flipped over the physics textbook in her hand and shook her head firmly. The mosquito saw the blood. She said that she had to read for a while longer. Jiang Zizhuo looked at her with a soft smile on her face, and shook her head slightly as if helpless. Her eyes were warm and soft, but her eyes signaled her to continue reading, and then he turned around and replied to the message himself.

Every time Jiang Zizhuo looked at Ling Xiaoxiao with such a look, Ling Xiaoxiao would feel like she was about to suffocate. She quickly lowered her head and silently recited that the colors on both sides were empty and color, and then she remained stable.

After reading physics, there is also mathematics. In the next week, they have to take many classes due to holidays. She has to see more chapters to avoid losing money. She suppresses the throbbing in her heart and continues to preview.

Jiang Zizhuo flipped through Ling Xiaoxiao's Chinese and English notes, and Ling Xiaoxiao's talent in liberal arts was very good. Just like God opened a window for her to make up for the door she was closed in science... She didn't spend much time on these two subjects, except for completing homework, she rarely spent extra time on weekdays, but her Chinese and English scores were ranked among the top in the grade in every exam.

She would sort out the notes and essays in her class on her usual day. Her notebooks for both subjects have always been sought after. Basically, Brother Zhen would take them to copy them as soon as she had finished sorting them out, and then Yue Pingjun would copy them. Now, even Jiang Zizhuo would take them to read them. Whenever this happened, Ling Xiaoxiao would feel a little balanced and sighed that she had an advantage in subjects than Jiang.

Because it was the May Day holiday, there were not many students in the library, and the classmates around them were all sitting in groups of three or three, and there was no one around. Ling Xiaoxiao dared to ask Jiang Zizhuo questions in a low voice, without fear of affecting others.

In her English notes, many words and sentences were excerpted from the original text. Some of them were old in style, and some were mixed with slang. Jiang Zizhuo also had problems as he looked at them, and he had to discuss them with Ling Xiaoxiao. Whenever this happened, the two of them would get together, very close, and from a distance, it looked like a couple whispering to each other.

Only with communication can one improve. After all, a person's understanding will be one-sided or deviant, so Ling Xiaoxiao still likes to discuss problems with Jiang Zizhuo. After all, this person has a high IQ and a fast thinking, and he can always see the essence at a glance when looking at the problem. Every time she will gain a lot.

Not to mention Jiang Zizhuo, his motivation for learning English is to understand the original documents of computers, which are too professional and academic. It is somewhat contrary to exam-oriented education, so he gains a lot every time he discusses it.

Ling Xiaoxiao originally planned to close the library at five o'clock, but unfortunately Huang Xin came to text messages at four o'clock, hoping that they would go there soon. Ling Xiaoxiao could only watch Jiang Zizhuo pack up the textbooks and then go out one after another.

"Don't you really want to come to the key class?" Ling Xiaoxiao's eager and pitiful eyes looked like a puppy who couldn't eat bones. Jiang Zizhuo couldn't hold back her smile when he saw her, so he could only bring up the old things again.

Ling Xiaoxiao sighed: "It's not so easy to enter the key class? I can't even enter the top ten of our class, let alone the top 100 people in the grade. Besides, because of your good brother, Brother Zhen has repeatedly told me that I can't go to the key class."

Jiang Zizhuo thought about whether Ling Xiaoxiao's science scores were optimistic, and he stopped talking, and just changed the topic: "Grandpa asked you when you would go to the follow-up visit again. He said that you have taken medicine for so many days and it should have some effect."

"Ah?" When Jiang Zizhuo suddenly said this, Ling Xiaoxiao's face inevitably burned a little: "This, you have to wait for time. Look, our course has been tight."

"Then let's finish the sports meeting weekend." Seeing Ling Xiaoxiao shy, Jiang Zizhuo settled directly. Although some things might be difficult to talk about, his body is still more important.

When the two arrived at Meng Ji, Zhou Shao had already arrived. He was sitting in the private room with Huang Xin and the others. When he saw her and Jiang Zizhuo come in, he quickly greeted him: "Xiaoxiao, come quickly and help me see the cards. Why did Brother Zhen suddenly become awesome in playing cards?"

Ling Xiaoxiao put down her schoolbag and looked at her. She found that the cards in Zhou Shao were extremely bad. She looked at Brother Zhen again. She was happily throwing cards out. She was not lucky and she couldn't help.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised her eyes again and was startled, and saw Yue Pingjun, who was opposite Brother Zhen, with a blue face...

"Student Yue, what's going on with you?"

Brother Zhen looked up and smiled: "Don't he have to learn kung fu, so he naturally has to pay a price. I suffered a lot more when I was a child."

Yue Pingjun looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and smiled bitterly, his eyes were red. Not only did he have blue faces and purple, but he had more on his body. Does this mean he needs to be more bitter?

Seeing his miserable look, Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help but turn her head and laugh, saying that Brother Zhen's thick lines would definitely not get any benefits if he ran over so rashly.
Chapter completed!