While Yue Pingjun was talking, he excitedly put on his clothes and went out, leaving Jiang Zizhuo alone to sit there thinking about why Ling Xiaoxiao didn't go, was he afraid of meeting him? Jiang Zizhuo thought about his actions yesterday, and always felt that there was something easy to misunderstand. He sat there for a long time and found the professional book yesterday from his backpack, opened the door, and walked slowly to the second floor along the stairs.

When Brother Zhen went out, Ling Xiaoxiao walked around the room and didn't know what to do. It was rare that she didn't want to continue reading once, so she planned to pack up her things and tilt her to watch TV and enjoy it. Speaking of which, she can count the number of times she watched TV in the past two years. There are still many conscientious works of TV series at this time, unlike those crazy and stupid dramas in later generations.

Ling Xiaoxiao remembered a colleague in her previous life. The thing she liked to do every day was to take a tablet computer and watch crazy dramas while making pictures. Even if she was very busy and had no time to watch the screen, she would put it there to listen to the sound. She still remembered asking her colleague that since she didn’t have a good TV series, why did she have to watch those messy crazy dramas? Aren’t you afraid that the more you watch the person, the more stupid you become? As a result, the man told her innocently: There is no good one, and she is not smart anymore! For the reason of being powerful, Ling Xiaoxiao and other colleagues knelt down directly...

In the afternoon, he had to check out and go back to school. Ling Xiaoxiao packed up the things he brought and put them back in his backpack. Brother Zhen has always been impatient in such a thing as tidying up his luggage. He just rolled everything in his bag and would not check if there was any missed. Ling Xiaoxiao knew her nature, so he packed up his own and started tidying up Brother Zhen's backpack.

The two of them brought not much, especially Brother Zhen, who used toiletries to rub Ling Xiaoxiao, so they sorted them out very quickly. Ling Xiaoxiao felt that she had already finished cleaning after walking around the ground twice.

Putting his backpack in the cabinet beside him, Ling Xiaoxiao picked up the remote control from the desk and was about to turn on the TV when she heard a knock on the door. Brother Zhen forgot to bring something? Ling Xiaoxiao looked around and went over and opened the door in confusion. As soon as the door opened, she saw Jiang Zizhuo's tall figure standing outside with straightness.

Ling Xiaoxiao was shocked when she saw Jiang Zizhuo and thought she had read it wrong. She grew up in surprise, and then subconsciously closed the door with a slam. She felt a little panicked inexplicably. She looked around and found that the room was clean and there were no scattered personal items. Especially for personal items like Xiao Nein, she looked down at herself. Her clothes were neatly and her head was tied with a refreshing ponytail, and her nerves were relaxed a little.

Then, suddenly, she realized that she had just locked the male god outside the door...

Ling Xiaoxiao pulled the corner of her clothes, then turned around and opened the door again. She saw Jiang Zizhuo standing outside the door in the same position as she had just opened. She didn't react extra when she saw her opening the door. Ling Xiaoxiao poked her head out and looked around. There was no one in the corridor. Then she was so happy that she pulled Jiang Zizhuo into the room like yesterday.

This time, both sides carefully avoided it. There was nothing that happened the day before their death. However, they were still a little embarrassed. Ling Xiaoxiao held the door handle with her hands. She couldn't see Jiang Zizhuo's expression clearly with her back, and could only smile dryly: "Is there anything wrong with classmate Jiang?"

Jiang Zizhuo raised the book in his hand openly: "Pingjun said you didn't go to play, and I just happened to like places with a lot of people, let's read books together."

Ling Xiaoxiao's black line. She didn't think about whether it was good to read a book today... Jiang Zizhuo sat at the desk with a home temperament, but when he saw that there was still a chair missing, he kindly moved one next to it. After putting it down, he looked at Ling Xiaoxiao and patted it. It felt a bit like his pet sitting there.

Ling Xiaoxiao looked at him in a daze, always feeling that she was not smart enough. She wondered if she would take the large row of nutritional supplements on Nie Wan’s table to eat some of them and make up for it.

Seeing that she was standing there for a long time without moving, Jiang Zizhuo glanced at the professional book in his hand and asked, "What's wrong? Or, don't you want to read books now?"

Ling Xiaoxiao really wanted to nod and answer, "Yes, what kind of books should I read when I go out for a spring outing?" But sometimes when the two of them are together, they always have a strong aura. For example, now, it is obvious that Jiang Zizhuo's aura is much stronger than Ling Xiaoxiao. So although Ling Xiaoxiao didn't want to read books, she still turned around and took out her backpack in the cabinet, flipped out the reference book she read the day before, and sat down slowly.

Don’t guess the boy’s thoughts, but you can’t understand after guessing. Ling Xiaoxiao held the pen and swept the corners of her mouth slightly up. She thought of this sentence for no reason. She actually didn’t understand why she must be reading books every time she was with a male god. In fact, they could really do something else, ahem.

There is a first-year class sitting next to her, and the efficiency of doing questions must be greatly improved. While reading her own book, Jiang Zizhuo scanned Ling Xiaoxiao. If she stayed on a question for five minutes, she would speak out to tell her how to do such questions. The physics questions that Ling Xiaoxiao did happen to be a part of force analysis. What she couldn't understand most was why it was synthesized and decomposed at the same time. A gravity, why do many things...

One morning passed, and even though someone was tutoring, she was still a little dizzy. Even if Jiang Zizhuo drew the stress analysis and wrote the problem-solving steps, she still didn't know why she did this, and why she was the right one...

Ling Xiaoxiao's big eyes revealed confusion. The physics teacher had just started to explain this chapter. She was used to previewing, so she would do the questions first. It was normal for her not to understand. The teacher would definitely give some experience and guidance when giving lectures. This is different from the way that smart people like Jiang Zizhuo can see the essence at a glance. People with high IQs can easily overcome the process of accumulating exercises. Jiang Zizhuo talked about his own problem-solving experience. The rank is several levels higher than Ling Xiaoxiao, and it is normal for Ling Xiaoxiao to not understand.

Ling Xiaoxiao once again looked at Jiang Zizhuo's slender and fair fingers holding the ballpoint pen with a confused look. When she drew a force analysis diagram for her, she rubbed her temples, and didn't care about that much, and directly grabbed Jiang Zizhuo's sleeve: "Don't talk for now. I couldn't figure it out after talking for a whole morning. I'd better wait until I read the textbook a few more times before talking. You take a break, I'll take a break."

Ling Xiaoxiao's head was confused at this moment, and her temples were pounding. When Jiang Zizhuo saw that her face was starting to be bad, he stopped writing and looked at the professional book that had not even turned a page in his hand: "It's a bit tiring to read books for so long. Why don't we go to Pingjun and the others and go out and relax."
Chapter completed!