I Just Want to be a Shenhao Quietly

Teacher Qin!

Around and around, and finally around to her

After getting a satisfactory answer, Lin Xian thanked: "Mr. Dai, thank you so much!"

"fine!

Dai Pingbo waved his hand and didn't care.

It is because of his good personality and his appreciation of Lin Xian, otherwise, if he changed a professor, he would not be talking so much nonsense with a freshman.

Leaving the office building, Lin Xian rushed to the library.

Borrow the book first, otherwise the English class in the afternoon will be boring if you don't have a book to read.

When I came to the library again, it was still overcrowded.

As if these students lived here, no matter what time they were full.

Lin Xian wasted a lot of effort before he found two "Mathematical Analysis" recommended by Professor Dai Pingbo, in addition, he took another "Analysis of Dreams".

The book "The Interpretation of Dreams" is very powerful and is known as the Bible of psychology.

The great thing about this book is that, whether it is theoretical psychology or applied psychology, whether it is a beginner or an advanced scholar, you can learn what you want from it.

Chapter 47 is still a fun game!

After coming out of the library, Lin Xian went back to the dormitory.

When he opened the door, he saw Wang Zejing sitting on a chair, playing the game with a concentrated expression.

Lin Xian asked, "Pharaoh, is your waist okay?"

"almost."

Wang Zejing said without looking back, the keyboard crackled as he pressed it, as if it was a team battle.

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you still in the dormitory now that you're done?"

"I took seven days of sick leave, and now it's only the fourth day. Of course, the remaining three days cannot be wasted." Wang Zejing's screen went black and he turned his head to explain.

God TM can't waste...

You are right, I am speechless.

Very good, this guy's angle of view is still so tricky!

Walking into the small dormitory, Lin Xian saw at a glance that five or six empty bottles of Nutrition Express were scattered about on his bed.

Forced to hold back his laughter, he joked: "Pharaoh, isn't it?"

"Zhang Kai's grandson bought it. I couldn't get out of bed for two days, so I asked him to help me with water, but he bought me a nutrition express every day." Wang Zejing explained with a guilty conscience.

This guy is hard-mouthed every day, and Lin Xian is too lazy to expose him.

"Your sister and girlfriend from the foreign language department hasn't been looking for you these days?" Lin Xian asked.

"separated!"

Wang Zejing held a cigarette and said indifferently.

Lin Xian said in surprise: "The split? So soon?"

Wang Zejing said sternly: "Brother Lin, I found it boring after talking for a few days. It's better to play games."

"I'm glad you have this idea. Zhang Kai and the others are too low-minded, so I admire you the most in the entire dormitory!" Lin Xian said, glancing at his waist meaningfully.

Ha ha!

Wang Zejing was a little hairy when he saw it. After laughing dryly, he changed the subject and said, "Brother Lin, do you want to play two games?"

"No, I can read books!"

Lin Xian waved his hand and turned back to his small bedroom.

Lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone and chatted with Zhang Mengyao on prestige for a while, then called Yan Xiaoman again.

The afternoon sun shines through the balcony.

In the quiet dormitory, a few words from Pharaoh greeting the parents of his teammates were occasionally heard.

Life should be so comfortable.

Lin Xian smiled slightly, picked up "Analysis of Dreams", and slowly opened the prologue.

...

Three thirty in the afternoon.

The bell rang on time.

Lin Xian slowly closed the book and stretched.

Reaching out and pinching Ling Xiaoyu's face a few times, Lin Xian smiled and said, "See you tomorrow!"

"Ming... Mingming tomorrow... see you!"

The little girl seemed to be really used to being pinched by him. Although her expression was still a little shy, she was no longer as blushing as before.

This change is very good, indicating that Ling Xiaoyu is getting used to him little by little.

The two were about to leave when they saw Qi Jia hurried into the classroom.

"Everyone, wait a minute, there is something to announce."

Hearing this, the students in the classroom couldn't help but froze for a moment, then sat down again.

Qi Jia said: "The school will hold the autumn track and field games the day after tomorrow. I hope everyone will sign up actively. The ranking is not important, but participation. Students who want to sign up can find the monitor of their own class. As for the specific time of the games and some precautions , I will post it in the class prestige skirt."

Abandoning these words, Qi Jia turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Games?

Not interested in!

Lin Xian pouted, picked up the book and was about to leave, but saw Qi Zhenzhen holding an application form and stopped him.

"Is something wrong?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and asked.