From the canteen to the library, from the library to the playground, from the playground to the canteen... In just half a time, Jiang Shuiyuan was so angry that he had no temper: "Please, what do you want?"

Lu Lu was confident: "I want to invite you to perform!"

"I want to take the exam! I really don't have time! Otherwise, I will give you 500 yuan. As my personal sponsorship for your party, you can use the money to invite a wandering singer on the street. I guarantee that not only will you sing better than me, but you will be fine even if you listen to a special show!"

"But he is not as handsome as you!" Lu Lu tilted her head, "How about this, you have to come. I will apply for the hospital and give you 500 yuan in performance fees, okay?"

not good!

I am a special meow who endorsed several million yuan, and will you care about your 500 yuan? Jiang Shuiyuan was speechless: "Then I will add another 500 to you. Please invite a more handsome campus singer. Liangjiang University has so many students, so there must be many campus singers. What kind of type you want to hear? You can choose it yourself, how about it?"

"Then I'll apply for you to add 300 more performance fees?" Lu Lu's confidence was obviously not enough. "You also know that we don't have much money to hold a party. Even if we have some money, we spend it on equipment, props and makeup. Others perform voluntarily and do not pay for performance fees. So--"

"So you need to live in a way that is more frugal!" Jiang Shuiyuan said in a heartache, "It's a very simple truth. If I don't go, you can not only have two more programs, but also rent more clothes and buy more flowers. Isn't this delicious?"

"But we want to see handsome guys more!"

"Then please tie the grass on your yard!"

"We girls never want to settle down! Either they don't watch it, or they have to watch the handsomeest ones!"

Okay, you won! Jiang Shuiyuan was defeated by the girl's simple and direct request: "I can go, and I don't want your performance fee, but I only have one request!"

Lu Lu almost jumped up: "You tell me! As long as you participate, even if there are ten or one hundred requests, I will agree to you!"

"Okay, my request is that you don't come to me again in the future. We are like passers-by who have never met each other, and have forgotten each other in the world and passed by on campus. - Of course, we are not very familiar with each other now."

Lu Lu's expression instantly frozen: "Why?!"

"I need to be clean!" Wanjiang Shuiyuan was afraid that she would have any bad ideas, so he explained more specifically: "I like to stay alone in the corner and read and study quietly and refreshedly. The purpose of my coming to college is to learn more knowledge. Those unnecessary cultural and sports activities and social communication will affect my mood and disrupt my arrangements, so please stay away from me."

Lu Lu obviously cannot understand the lifestyle of the top scholar: "Then what is the meaning of your learning?"

"Seeking knowledge? Solving doubts? In short, don't want to waste precious time like this."

The handsome handsome guy doesn't go to bars, play games, make friends, or engage in entertainment activities. He just likes to stay in the study room, addicted to learning and cannot extricate himself? Is there such a waste in the world? Lu Lu is completely crazy: "Please, learning is for a better life, not for a better study! Also, don't you need friends?"

Of course friends need it, but they don’t need friends like you.

Jiang Shuiyuan wasted most of the time, and I really didn't have the patience to get entangled on this issue: "Sorry, we have disagreements on this issue, and I feel good now and have no plans to change my plans at all, so the argument will end here! If you have no objection, then we will perform our duties from now on."

"What's the meaning?"

"That is, please don't follow me from now on."

"Hey, are you driving me away? Why, I'm following you to embarrass you, right?"

"I'm here, I like quietness, that's all, there's nothing else." At a certain moment, Jiang Shuiyuan suddenly learned about a scumbag skill without a master: "Of course, if you think so, I can't do anything."

"you!"

It was indeed a scumbag who had been tried for a long time, which instantly caused Lu Lu to suffer at least one million critical hits: "How can you do this! Do you know how hard it is to do your question? I have so many people asked me and invited so many people to dinner, and it was in Xiangxiang! Do you know how much it cost me? I will eat braised vegetables in the next month!"

"That's it! But you shouldn't have to worry too much about eating."

"What does it mean? Do you want to treat me to a meal?" Lu Lu's eyes revealed the brilliance of hope, the kind that could shine green at night.

Jiang Shuiyuan shook his head: "You're thinking too much. I just want to tell you that the exam week is coming soon. You shouldn't have to eat braised vegetables for a month, and at most three weeks you can go home for a holiday and make up for it."

"You-!" Lu Lu stamped her feet in anger.

"If it's okay, I'll leave first."

"Hello!"

"What else?"

Lu Lu gritted her teeth and said, "I haven't told you when and where the party will be held!"

"Oh, then you still have time now."

"This Friday at 7 pm, in the conference room on the third floor of our Biotechnology Building. Be sure to remember!"

"I have always had a good memory. I hope your memory will be the same as mine!"

"Don't worry, a gentleman's word is as good as a lord. I will keep my promise." Lu Lu felt that her teeth were about to be broken, "Also, what kind of program are you going to perform? I worked so hard, wouldn't you go up and take a few random jokes to fool us, right?"

When he was performing, Jiang Shuiyuan was really ashamed. He seemed to have no talent to show off except singing, and his writing was even more slim. Unlike those classmates with good family background and artistic cells, they could draw a painting, dance, play musical instruments, etc. So he had no choice: "Then I'll just sing a song."

"That's right. You have won the first prize in the singing competition in the whole mansion. The singing must be very good!"

Jiang Shuiyuan was stunned: I even know that I have won this inconspicuous award? I have only been here for less than a month and my old age was revealed like this. Do I have any secrets to you?

"Then what song are you going to sing?" Lu Lu became a military advisor. "It is better not to sing bel canto or sing Peking Opera Huangmei Opera or something. Our science students are too good to appreciate it. It is best to sing popular songs or campus folk songs, with a wide audience and everyone loves to listen to it. By the way, who do you listen to more songs? Which idol do you like or which CP do you like? Oh, I almost forgot that you are addicted to studying and have no intention of entertainment. Then you sing the most popular internet celebrity songs right now, such as "You are so beautiful when you smile"? "A Lovesickness"? "Is it possible?"

Jiang Shuiyuan shook his head and remembered the songs he had sang in a bar in Beijing before: "I'll sing "Birthday of Youth"!"

"Okay!" Lu Lu thought of another question, "But I think you need to prepare one or two more songs. If everyone hears the encore, you can't refuse everyone's kindness, right?"

Jiang Shuiyuan was speechless: "That was a graduation party, not a concert. What the hell is calling encore?"

"Everyone is going to support you!"

"Besides, there shouldn't be a leader in the hospital in this kind of party. Do you think the leader will have no objection when he makes such a fuss?"

"All graduates, who is afraid that they will have any objections?"

"Those who are about to graduate are not afraid. The key is that you are not afraid?"

"Uh..." That's right, Lu Lu was a little scared when she thought about it. After all, she still had to be a first-class award and also received a scholarship. Although the leader might not be angry about this, what if? So she quickly compromised: "Then just sing one song."

After all, Jiang Shuiyuan finally sent the morao fairy away, and his ears returned to tranquility. He carried the book to the special study room, preparing to sort out the sets of analytical geometry textbooks he read today.

In general, each set of textbooks has more or less advantages and characteristics. Some are well organized, some are rich in exercises, some are more projective geometry content, some are added with hyperbolic geometry, etc. Put these unique textbooks together and compare them to understand the same knowledge point more deeply from different angles.

There was a stack of A4 paper in front of him, and a signature pen in his hand. Jiang Shuiyuan's eyes were slightly closed, and his mind began to constantly decompose and construct the knowledge points in the textbooks, and finally gradually formed a knowledge map with clear and integrated veins. Soon three times passed, and he finally straightened out all the knowledge points. He felt like he had been in a row for two nights, his head was dizzy, and his joints and muscles were all ached.

He pinched his eyebrows and stood up to rush his face with cold water. As soon as he went out, he found a middle-aged man squatting outside the door, which was a squatting man, but his shiny and wide forehead made people feel that he was more mature than his actual age. He was holding a book of Beardon's "Discrete Group Geometry". Seeing Jiang Shuiyuan come out, he quickly stood up: "Hello, hello, are you a classmate of Jiang Shuiyuan?"

"I am. Are you?"

"Oh, I am a teacher in the college, who teaches freshman "Analysis Geometry" and sophomore "Advanced Geometry". My name is Gao Bozhu."

Jiang Shuiyuan knew that the other party was a teacher in the School of Mathematics and also knew that his name was Gao Bozhu. Because he had met him when he first entered the school to pay the pier, he just didn't know what it meant to visit him late at night, especially before the exam. It seems that Director Jing Peng had also been here a few days ago. Could it be that the teacher showed his face to meet him before the exam? It was a traditional retention project of Liangjiang University?

No matter what, Jiang Shuiyuan still politely brought Gao Bozhu into the study room.

Gao Bosuke may have been squatting for a long time, and he stood up halfway. While getting up, he explained, "I'm sorry, my legs are a little numb. I came over a while ago and saw you in seclusion inside, so I didn't disturb you. Those who study mathematics know that once you go into seclusion, the most annoying someone to disturb you, maybe the inspiration that finally pops up will be scared. Once I was like this, I had already thought of a wonderful way of proof, but I was interrupted by a call from my wife, and I haven't remembered it anymore!"

After hearing his explanation, Jiang Shuiyuan thought he was quite interesting and tactful: "It's okay, I'm just reading a book inside."

This was the first time Gao Bozhu entered the dedicated study room of Jiangshuiyuan. He looked around and saw the large whiteboards of independent tables and chairs, and bookshelf in the corners of the walls. He couldn't help but tsk: "It's so good, it's spacious and comfortable than my office!"

Jiang Shuiyuan didn't know how to answer the conversation.

"Actually, I also want to have an office like this, without anyone disturbing me, I close the door and want to read books and sleep, stay away from those boring and messy things!" Gao Bozhuo casually found a chair and sat down, "Of course, these are all your dues. Although you are a freshman who has not yet entered the school, I am a doctoral student who has been teaching for several years, I am only envious and not jealous. To be honest, if I had the grades of you back then, I would have to go to Jingshi University and would never come to such a garbage school."

This kind of garbage school...?
Chapter completed!