This man who did not want to be named sent Wen Nuan Kobayashi to organize two review materials and send them to him, the text version of the document, and there is a ppt of more than 30 pages.

The teacher emphasized the key points in class, one by one, clear and easy to understand. There are also test questions listed for knowledge points later, two or three questions for each type, and the last page of the attachment is accompanied by the correct answers to these questions.

Chen Juan spent ten minutes reading the contents in these two attachment documents, and was a little silenced.

The thing sent at 2:30 in the morning is also a line that is comparable to a yellow advertisement.

He didn't know if she had made these things until 2:30 in the morning.

Chen Juan felt it was quite magical. It was like a simulator was opened in his mind. Lin Yujing, a flat image when he first saw her, and the impression of a piece of paper man became richer little by little.

She quickly and automatically modeled and colored, transformed from a plane to 3d, and her whole body began to become vivid.

Half a month ago, she was still a decadent girl who thought she would not meet again and was very unobstructed.

Now, Chen Juan doesn’t know how to describe her. Every side is different. Each side gives people a new understanding of her. Just such a magical person, Chen Juan even strangely feels that every attribute of her is integrated harmoniously.

The old alley has poor sound insulation, and the sounds of the east gate and west doors can be heard. At around 2 a.m., everything is silent.

The lights in the studio were not on, and the moonlight outside the window came in through the glass, and the light was slightly dim, and you could vaguely see the rows of coloring materials on the shelf next to the window.

Chen Juan got up from the sofa, supported his arm on his knees, and pinched his phone and watched it for a few minutes.

Then he lowered his head and smiled.

Chen Juan threw his phone on the coffee table, stood up and leaned into the sofa, raised his hand and rubbed his left eye, and the curve of the corner of his lips rose little by little, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud.

In the quiet, empty studio, the boy collapsed on the sofa, covering half of his face and laughed alone, with a low laugh echoing, and there was an indescribable horror.

I don’t know why, but I just want to laugh, but I can’t stop.

They had been with He Songnan and King Yiyang for too long, and their laughter and IQ became lower and lower, and they were helpless.

Chen Juan felt that he might be in a bad mood.

Lin Yujing did sort out the knowledge points until 2:30 in the morning. After posting, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She retired and patted the corner of the table, closed the physics book, and felt that she had hidden her merits and fame. She was satisfied and went to bed and fell asleep.

She felt that since she did it, she should be more thoughtful. She has always had this kind of personality. The king Lin Yujing said that even if she reviewed the materials, the review materials she had to be the king of the information industry, and she could use them to the best fight.

Moreover, the IQ of her excellent deskmate, Ohm's Law can't be remembered even if she copied it a thousand times. The physical pi is 3.1415926, Lin Yujing felt that she didn't write it carefully, and her deskmate might not know what she said at all.

So she took out the meticulousness of Liu Fujiang's lecture, and even racked her brains to analyze what the bad boys of this age who don't like to study were most interested in. After thinking about it, Lin Yujing sent a message to Cheng Yi: [Mr. Cheng, what kind of news do you usually read carefully when you see at night?]

In the middle of the night, Cheng Yi replied in seconds: [High-definition animations of the beauty who went out to bathe, passionate and surging pornographic advertisements.]

Lin Yu was shocked and felt that it was the same.

If she wrote "Detailed Explanation of the Elective Electronics Knowledge Questions for Second Year of Physics", Chen Juan might not even look at it.

During adolescence, it is understandable that hormones that are burning with a raging body and have nowhere to hide can only be relieved at midnight.

Lin Yujing had a very peaceful weekend. Since Fu Mingxiu drove her to school last time, the two of them had never had any conversations, and had not even met.

Lin Yujing didn't know what happened to the last conversation between them. She didn't hide it much at that time, and her tone was not as cute.

But Fu Mingxiu's reaction was also surprising, and there was even a strange tendency to move closer to compromise, which made Lin Yujing feel that "this person may be able to get along well."

However, this illusion flashed away, and his thoughts should be similar to Lin Yujing. Since everyone can't get along, if you don't like me or I don't like you, then you'll just be clean.

Fu Mingxiu is a sophomore year this year. After school starts, he lives in school and has not come back at school last weekend. It seems that he has no plans to come back this week.

I guess university life is very colorful.

On Monday morning, Lin Yujing dragged a 16-inch trolley case into the back seat of the car. Lao Li looked at it and stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything, and just sighed.

She had been living in the school dormitory last week and only came back on weekends. Lin Yujing had just moved to this city and had almost nothing. Every week she would drag a small box to pack a change of pajamas and underwear.

Meng Weiguo has no sound since the last time the two of them left, and they have not come back yet. Lin Yujing sincerely hopes that he will not come back. It seems that he doesn't know about her living in the school. The servants at home have not told him that when he comes back, he will definitely find out that there will be another bloody storm, and he will inevitably have to argue with him.

When he arrived at school, Lin Yujing went back to the dormitory and put down the box. On Monday morning, everyone was still energetic and was not overwhelmed by the study and the papers. Li Lin even finished his homework. He didn't copy homework for the first time in the morning self-study and followed the three boys in the class with their mobile phones.

One of them, Lin Yujing knew that he was named Song Zhiming, who was also a contestant who was very lively and often became active in the office of the grade director to write a review.

Lin Yujing's first impression of him was that on the day of school, when Liu Fujiang said such mentally retarded words as "Look at your deskmate for one minute", this contestant Song Zhiming cooperated most enthusiastically. He immediately pulled his deskmate to look at him affectionately. After a minute, he reluctantly gave him a kiss, but was finally beaten by his deskmate.

Anyway, it is also a person who is angry with gay in gay.

During Monday's morning self-study period, the grade director will hold teachers of various subjects for a small meeting. He usually won't come over. The class is in chaos and everything is done. He is not worried about Lao Jiang's surprise attack at all.

Three boys surrounded Li Lin's seat, and Song Zhiming sat there in Lin Yujing. When she saw her coming in, she took her energy and raised her head: "Student Lin, wait a while, we will give you a seat after we finish this."

As he spoke, he stood up from Lin Yuxing's seat and stood at the table and continued to slap.

Lin Yujing: "..."

He said this, but his body was extremely honest.

Lin Yujing put down his schoolbag and sat down, a little curious: "What game are you playing?"

"New, sniper type," Song Zhiming didn't even raise his head. He wore one earphone and drooped on the other: "Are you playing?"

Lin Yu blinked in surprise: "I haven't played it before."

"It's okay, I'll teach you," Song Zhiming was very generous. Without saying a word, he shocked his cell phone, Selin Yu, and leaned down on the table, pointing to the screen to tell her, "It's not difficult. Mobile phones are much simpler than computers. Look, this one is shooting, click this one to go forward-"

Chen Juan came ten minutes after the morning self-study.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that the aisle at his position was surrounded by people. His deskmate was turning around, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and fighting with the boys next to him was in full swing.

A boy next to her seemed to be teaching her to play, standing next to her with one hand on the table, arched his back and lowered his head, the two of them were very close. The boy's arms were often wiped against her ear and pointed on the screen of the mobile phone in her hand: "Hey, there is someone here, have you seen it? He opened the mirror and shot him in the head."

Lin Yu did as he was shocked, and Hongzhun Xin'er in the middle aimed at the man's head and thrust a bullet down. The man stood there intact and failed to hit a single shot.

The boy let out a "Oh" and his hand naturally rested on her shoulder: "It's okay, it's like this for the first time I play. I'll teach you that you have to suppress the gun. The suppression of the gun is when you want to hit his head-" He said, while lowering his head and scratching his fingers on the screen to demonstrate.

Chen Juan stood at the door and watched the two of them get closer and closer, closer and closer.

Chen Juan walked over, stood beside Lin Yujing, raised his hand, and gently tapped the table with his fingertips.

As soon as he came over, the air pressure around him suddenly lowered. Song Zhiming's hand shook, and the sight slid to the side, and the shot was tilted again. The man who was aimed immediately set up a gun and came over in seconds after hearing the gunshots here, shocking Lin Yu's head with a "bang".

Lin Yu said in surprise, wrinkled his nose unhappily, stood up and gave Chen Juan a seat, returned the phone to Song Zhiming, and thanked him.

"It's okay, just have more fun," Song Zhiming smiled, "Add a friend? We'll call you in the future."

"Okay." Lin Yu said in surprise.

The two of them added a friend happily. Lin Yuxing sat down in the seat, turned around, and added a note to Song Zhiming.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Chen Juan sitting there with a sideways, flipping through the book with an expressionless face.

"Datemate, it's morning, have you had breakfast?" Lin Yujing greeted him in a good mood.

Chen Juan ignored her.

Lin Yujing and Chen Juan are now quite familiar with each other. It seems that since she went to his studio for a hot pot, the relationship between the two gradually improved, and sometimes they would chat.

However, the boss always has a little personality. Maybe it’s not very good to get up too early in the morning. Lin Yu was shocked and didn’t care. He opened the book he wanted to use for the first class.

After almost five or six minutes, Chen Juan suddenly closed the book with a "slap" and looked up at her: "Do you really like playing games?"

"Ah?" Lin Yuxing raised his head, "No, I don't play much."

"Don't play anymore," Chen Juan said in a bad tone. "Your skill, if you play two more games, you will be angry with you."

“…”

Lin Yu was shocked to hear that the boss was in a bad mood today. Could it be that he had not made any progress in physics for a weekend and was stumped by electricity?

She recalled the exercises she gave him, which were not difficult, it was quite basic.

"God is jealous of the talented talent Lin Yu is shocked, and it is impossible to be perfect," Lin Yu is calm, "And I, a kind person, of course, have to leave a way out for others."

"By the way, have you studied on the weekend?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

Chen Jue: "No."

Lin Yu was shocked and she wrote the information that was 2:30 in the morning: "Where is physics?"

"No," Chen Juan said expressionlessly, "I haven't told you? Our Brother Society never studies."

“…”

Lin Yujing was actually very annoying that someone was showing a cold face to her. No matter what the reason you are in a bad mood, it has nothing to do with me.

This kind of person usually comes to her and you are colder than me. I am colder than you. If someone else is the case, she will probably not care about him. You should go cold on the side.

She tried hard to find her last patience, and she looked expressionless: "Who knows you have never said it, I never remember the unimportant things."

He paused and glanced at her.

The little girl's eyes were chilly, and she had already started to feel a little emotional in her words, which was about to get angry.

If I don’t follow Mao, I may not pay attention to him all day today.

He sighed: "Look, my deskmate sent me a review material at 2:30 in the morning. I watched it seriously for a weekend."

Lin Yu glanced at him in shock and corrected: "I am sending warm Kobayashi who doesn't want to be named."

Shen Jue: "..."

OK.

Chen Juan was patient: "This Kobayashi, who didn't want to be named, even sent me a pornographic advertisement, which I almost filtered as spam."
To be continued...