Zhou Ran looked at her fingers, and there was still a soft touch of feathers on it. She looked back, but the surroundings were empty, and there was no sound of war in her ears.

[Jinse: Pass the level! Excited

Goodbye Goodbye: Too strong, another level pass!

Four Seasons: I announced that I will live here from today, live here!

Linlang Tianshang: The anchor who blows up my fans ahhhh]

Zhou Ran walked over from the barrage and pushed open the door of the passage. The dark changes in front of her eyes, and Zhou Ran returned to Xiang Jiangming's room.

Zhou Ran opened her eyes, and the boy next to her fell on the bed with a loud bang.

The five-day deadline for the dungeon was exceeded, and Xiang Jiangming delayed the release of the book, so he fainted.

Zhou Ran helped him take off his shoes, took his coat and covered him, then sat aside, took out his cell phone and looked at the prize pool.

Due to the interruption of live broadcast, the prize pool of Paradise Zoo was closed.

Zhou Ran sat at Xiang Jiangming's hand and looked at the off-white prize pool with a little regret.

Zhou Ran shouted softly: "Siri."

The little assistant's voice flew out: "Congratulations to Master!"

Zhou Ran knew what it was congratulating, so she nodded and opened her balance.

There are about one million and six million gold coins.

Zhou Ran cut to the skill point interface, and the other values ​​are 0, and the academic value shows 10. Zhou Ran clicked the plus sign behind 10, and the balance was reduced by 200,000 gold coins.

Dicabradmisia said: "The next point is 300,000, and there is still a span after the point is 20."

Zhou Ran asked: "Will there be a qualitative change when clicking at 20 or above?"

Dicabradmisia nodded repeatedly.

Zhou Ran: "Probably?"

Little assistant: "The young academic master from the institute in the forum you saw now has reached 24."

Zhou Ran's expression moved slightly, took the phone firmly, and began to secretly click the plus sign behind the skill point until his balance was insufficient.

Little assistant: "Congratulations to the master, the academic value is 14."

Zhou Ran nodded and used the remaining money to buy some medicines.

Zhou Ran put away her cell phone.

It was still morning now, and Zhou Ran didn't know when he would wake up. Maybe it was afternoon, and she wanted to solve the problem of lunch.

Zhou Ran stood up and was about to go to the kitchen to take a look, but as she got up, she saw a physics exercise book on Xiang Jiangming's desk.

Zhou Ran came over and sat on Xiang Jiangming's chair.

At the end of October, there will be the preliminary round of the National Middle School Physics Competition. This competition is an authoritative competition. The special prize will have five points in the college entrance examination bonus. Xiang Jiangming seems to be preparing for this competition.

Zhou Ran was also preparing, so she opened the cover of the exercise book.

The title is not thick, and they are all selected real questions. There are black and white preface pages, and the three big words Xiang Jiangming are written in a scattered manner in the blank space. If you turn it back, you will be the exercises.

He did not do every question, but only wrote the question number he had chosen himself. There were no specific steps under each question. Some only wrote a deduced formula, some explained it in one sentence, and some simply drew a charge trajectory on the figure.

Zhou Ran took out a piece of draft paper, blocked his words, and then started to calculate it on the draft paper.

Every time she finished a question, she opened Xiang Jiangming's ideas. If it coincides, she would flip over and not read it. If it was different from his ideas, copy his ideas on white paper and write his ideas under his words in pencil.

As I looked at it, the concept of time gradually faded away. When I realized I was hungry, it was already dark and there was still the last page left in the title.

She turned the last page with her hand, and a folded piece of draft paper fell out of it. The draft paper was not folded in half, and the head of the word "行" was exposed from the draft paper.

There was no step written on the last page of the exercise book, except for the printed topic, which was completely blank. Zhou Ran subconsciously felt that it was Xiang Jiangming's analysis of his ideas, so he reached out to open it. Suddenly, a thin white hand pressed over.

Xiang Jiangming woke up for no reason, stood beside her, pulled away the paper, and held it with one hand behind her.

Zhou Ran: "Awaken?"

Xiang Jiangming nodded, held Zhou Ran’s back with one hand and bent down: “I’m doing the test, how about it? Can you surpass me this time?”

Zhou Ran: "Of course."

Xiang Jiangming smiled and said, "You have read my exercises, don't you show me yours?"

Zhou Ran opened the previous page: "I wrote the steps."

Xiang Jiangming raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Ran: "I'm hungry."

Xiang Jiangming nodded, with a little mist in his eyes, his hair was a little messy, and his fair skin was slightly red. He seemed to have panicked just now, but soon calmed down again.

Xiang Jiangming put the note in his pocket and said to Zhou Ran: "I'll cook for you."

After Xiang Jiangming finished speaking, he ran to the kitchen. He took the noodles, eggs and tomatoes from the refrigerator and turned on the fire to cook noodles.

After a while, Xiang Jiangming poked his head out: "The steps for hanging noodles are the same as cooking instant noodles. How many eggs do you eat?" He said, holding a tomato in his hand and knocking it on the edge of the pot.

Zhou Ran: "...I'll do it."
Chapter completed!