The canteen at lunch was much crowded than when just after 7 o'clock in the morning. When the group of people from No. 7 Middle School came in, they immediately attracted the attention of many people. Nie Qinqin's skin was fair and quiet, like a young girl next door; Ruan Fangfang was tall, cold and beautiful, like a proud swan; Ni Shang's bright eyes and snowy skin, with a gentle and charming spirit in her martial arts, which made people feel close and out of reach. Compared with the other four universities, Zhongzhou Normal University is also a place with a high proportion of girls, but the occurrence of three beauties of flower-level levels in the three departments is also extremely rare.

Ruan Fangfang and Gou Puli have a good relationship in the same class. Needless to say, Ni Shang and Jiang Zhihan are not close to one of the boys in the same class, and they always walk with the other two girls. In addition, Chen Wenshi, who quickly got familiar with Jiang Zhihan, had quietly taken shape in less than a day.

Good meal, six people found a dining table to sit down, and it happened that boys and girls were in rows. About half of the seats in the cafeteria were empty, but within three minutes of sitting down, the dining table was already full of people. Gou Puli looked around, bent down, put his head in the middle of the table, and whispered to the girls: "The situation is not good, you are surrounded."

Jiang Zhihan held back his smile and observed it around, and had to agree with Gou Puli's opinion. Those hidden or bold eyes surrounded from all directions, a little hot, a little shy, and of course a little lustful. Jiang Zhihan sighed and said, "The senior brothers in the university seem very...a."

Gou Puli patted his shoulder, "We have a tacit understanding, I know what you want to say." He opened his mouth and silently said the word "hungry and thirst". Jiang Zhihan shook his head with a wry smile.

Ruan Fangfang joked Gou Puli and said, "Everyone knows your preferences, this is a God-given environment."

Gou Puli said with a bitter face: "I have been observing all the way, and the counter has been recorded to thirty-six. I haven't seen anyone I like yet."

In addition to the nickname "Goubuli", Gou Puli also has a loud nickname called "Gou Sanbao". The first treasure is of course that he talks a lot. No matter what topic, what kind of person, or what environment he is, he can talk endlessly. This second treasure is that he is smart. Gou Puli's grades can only be considered medium, and his grades in mathematics, physics and chemistry can be considered medium and upper-middle, but what is interesting is that almost all the teachers who have taught him insist that he is the most intelligent in this grade, but he is not working hard enough. Gou Puli is certain that he is a little smart, but being favored by so many teachers is mostly because he is always confident and has a sweet mouth, which is very popular among teachers.

But the most famous of the Three Treasures is the "sibling relationship" between Gou Puli and Yi Qianxue, who was in the last class of senior high school. Yi Qianxue's father is the executive deputy county magistrate of a county under Zhongzhou, and his mother is the party secretary of a large state-owned enterprise. She has a superior family, but her grades are very poor. She likes to be with people in society. Local people usually call such girls "Taimei". Yi Taimei is a good-looking person and is also a person with a high profile. The school does not expect her to be admitted to university. She usually turns a blind eye to her relatively extraordinary dress and words and deeds. But to many people's expectations, Yi Taimei has just entered the first year of senior high school when Gou Puli has just entered the first year of senior high school.

From then on, I looked at him differently. On Gou Puli's birthday in the first year of high school, Yi Qianxue personally held a square wrapped in silk and a gift from red ribbon to Gou Puli's classroom. It was also a sensational news at the time. Gou Puli's classmates often watched them sit and talk in the open-air garden on the roof. Someone asked Gou Puli, and he said that we were just a sibling relationship. But if I looked for a girlfriend in the future, I would definitely find someone older than me. This is my preference. One thing that spreads to ten, ten hundred, and Gou Sanbao likes mature girls, referred to as "mature women", and his hobbies quickly became his third major feature.

It is definitely not a beautiful feeling to be watched by many people while eating. Jiang Zhihan is not a target, and he already feels like a thorn on his back. In fact, there are indeed many eyes on his back, hoping to remove this annoying obstacle so that everyone can see more clearly. Fortunately, the customs of Zhongzhou in this era are quite simple. The gentlemen just watched silently from afar, and no shameless came forward to chat with him.

Gou Puli enjoyed the most among the students. While chewing a braised chicken leg that he bought for a lot of money, he watched everywhere with interest. According to his own words, he was happy to be a "recordist of life". He poked Jiang Zhihan and breeze at three o'clock, "Did you see that guy wearing glasses? Damn, he looked at the rice in the lunch box and didn't even have to eat a bite of the dishes. Tsk, it's so beautiful."

Gou Puli shook her head and sighed, "I wouldn't have spent money on this chicken leg if I had known it." As she said, she lowered her head to eat the rice, raised her head to look at Ni Shang and the other three girls, and then lowered her head to eat the rice, "I can eat beautifully, so I don't have to cook anymore."

All three girls laughed by his exaggerated actions, and Ruan Fangfang said angrily: "There is probably no one in the entire cafeteria who is thicker than you."

The six people hurriedly had a meal and waited for the two leading teachers to finish their meal, so they got up to wash the dishes. Jiang Zhihan was delayed for a while when he left the canteen gate, and when he left the canteen gate, the large army was already more than twenty meters in front. Nie Qinqin landed alone at the end of the team, several steps away from the others.

Jiang Zhihan walked a few steps and caught up with Nie Qinqin who was walking at the end. Nie Qinqin suddenly turned to Jiang Zhihan and said, "I have seen the Tianlong Ba Tribe. Is it right that Wang Yuyan must accept Duan Yu's kindness?"

Jiang Zhihan was unprepared for this sudden attack and suddenly became speechless. "This..." Jiang Zhihan thought for a while, looked at Nie Qinqin and said, "At least... you should be grateful for such kindness, or cherish it. After all, that person did not do anything out of the ordinary, but just couldn't help but like it. Is this wrong?"

Nie Qinqin opened his mouth and finally said nothing.

When he arrived at the classroom, Ni Shang picked up a time for two people to be alone and asked Jiang Zhihan: "What did you say to Nie Qinqin? You didn't say anything too much, did you?"

Jiang Zhihan chuckled: "She probably thinks that I am sarcastic about saying that she looks like Wang Yuyan in the car? Just defend herself."

Ni Shang glanced at him: "Aren't you?"

Jiang Zhihan refused to admit it when he died: "It's just a casual talk. If you think about it carefully, it's a bit like it. I like my cousin, but my cousin doesn't like me. That dead boy just likes me. I don't even see him, and he has to let him get off the stage in public." Looking at Ni Shang's unkind eyes, Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "But I really hope that Wang Xiao can practice the Six-Meridian Divine Sword or something, and then they both fall into the well together. It's also very good to have an ending like the Tianlong Ba Tribe."

The afternoon class is from one to four o'clock. The main topic is Teacher Gu who is wearing glasses in his thirties. The topic focuses on thermal and optics. Teacher Gu's style is different. He likes to intersperse some anecdotes that are not related to the theme from time to time, mostly interesting stories about the life of several great mathematicians and physicists. Teacher Gu grasped the timing very well, and did not deviate from the theme, and adjusted the atmosphere and rhythm. Similarly, three hours passed like a flying one. This may be the difference between a top teacher and a moderate teacher.

After class, Gou Puli suggested to the two team teachers that the living space was small and the light was not good, so it was better to study in the classroom here. Teacher Zhang and Teacher Li discussed it and agreed. Jiang Zhihan opened the notebook and started to read the notes he took today. Most of the time, he listened carefully and understood it carefully, so the things he remembered were relatively simple. Although he had talked about more than ten questions in total, Jiang Zhihan still felt that each question contained many tips and knowledge points, which seemed to be endless aftertaste.

Jiang Zhihan looked at it for more than an hour and walked through everything he had said simply. He looked up and could see the sunset light shining on a row of seats by the window. Gou Puli sat next to Jiang Zhihan and turned to him and said, "There are two interesting questions, let's discuss them?"

Jiang Zhihan smiled and said, "Okay. Why not do this? Find a question that you find the most interesting to talk about your ideas and your experience. If I have different angles, I can add it. Then I will find a question to explain it, and you will add it."

Gou Puli clapped his hands and said, "It's indeed a good idea." So he picked a question and began to talk about the analysis process and his experience. The same question, the same solution, and the same teacher only explained it in the morning, but Jiang Zhihan showed that Gou Puli's thinking angle and focus were different from his own. Gou Puli said along the way, Jiang Zhihan often sighed in his heart that he could start to deal with this problem from this angle. After Gou Puli finished speaking, Jiang Zhihan added a few words of his own ideas, and the two of them communicated for a few minutes.

Gou Puli said: "It's your turn."

When Jiang Zhihan saw Zhou Zhou sitting in the front row, he had already frowned and looked back twice, he suggested, "We might as well go outside to discuss."

Gou Puli held him down and said, "We didn't say loudly, and we didn't say anything irrelevant. Can't those who really learn to read books in the park?" He snorted heavily at Zhou Zhou's back.

Jiang Zhihan couldn't persuade him, so he lowered his voice a little and began to speak.

Ni Shang and Ruan Fangfang, who were sitting next to him, just heard the discussion between Gou Puli and Jiang Zhihan, and found it very interesting. They had put down the book and joined in attentively. The question that Jiang Zhihan talked about was the mechanics question that he understood the most deeply and also felt that it included the most. Gou Puli nodded frequently and also added some of his own opinions. He discussed the topic seriously with Gou Puli. Jiang Zhihan felt that Gou Puli really deserved the reputation of being smart, and his thinking angle was very different from that of ordinary people, and his way of looking at problems was usually very novel.

After Jiang Zhihan finished speaking, he smiled and looked at Ni Shang who was listening next to him, saying, "It's your turn."

Ni Shang hesitated for a moment, but when he looked at Jiang Zhihan's encouraging eyes, he picked a question and started to discuss it. Gradually, several more people joined in. Finally, Teacher Li and Teacher Zhang also came to sit down, and from time to time he even commented.

Before we knew it, everyone discussed it until after seven o'clock. Teacher Zhang took several other students to the cafeteria for dinner. Finally, Teacher Li briefly summarized it and said that this method is very good, open, and can summarize everyone's different understandings and analysis processes. Although I only talked about ten questions today, I am afraid that the things contained in it will be endless in one or two weeks.

Gou Puli said: "That's right, Teacher Li is like Chapter 18 of the Dragon Subduing Chapter. Although there are only eighteen tricks over and over again, after understanding them thoroughly, they will be extremely powerful." Everyone laughed.

Because it was too late, the cafeteria was closed, and several people who participated in the discussion went to yesterday's small shop to have a table. The boss was very enthusiastic and treated them as God of Wealth to receive them. When he returned to his residence, it was already past eight o'clock. Because the main consideration was the price, the living place was very simple, with only two public bathrooms on one floor, and the lighting in the room was also very dim.

Jiang Zhihan returned to his room and found the unfinished book "The Thorn Bird". After reading a few pages, he couldn't get much interest. This Olympic school training was treated as an opportunity for vacation by Jiang Zhihan, so he didn't bring his usual reading materials. Apart from a few reference books on physics competitions, he only had two English books.

At around nine o'clock, Gou Puli came over and knocked on the door and pulled Jiang Zhihan into his house to play cards. Gou Puli lived with Chen Wenshi, and two other boys from Chen Wenshi's class. One of them ran out to study, and the upgrade was exactly three and one. Jiang Zhihan was not a good player in playing cards, but he was bored and joined the battle. Unexpectedly, Chen Wenshi and Gou Puli were masters, and they were separated and cooperated with each other and were promoted to level 8 in a row. The fight made Jiang Zhihan and his partner dejected.

Gou Puli shouted: "You guys are too slow to beat this, it's not challenging. Why not play it? Why not play it? Isn't the most popular gambling movies nowadays? Let's play this."

He has some research on Tonghua Shun Jiang Zhihan. He said: "If you don't play money, it will completely lose its meaning. Because all the technologies are based on the size of the bet and the psychological competition. If there is no money in it, everyone will just call the size of the bet and have no mentality of worrying about gains and losses in it, it will lose its meaning."

Gou Puli said: "What he said makes sense. There is no gamble for money, so why don't you come and gamble for a drill? Just use one dollar as drilling the table once." Except for another boy who has never played flush, these three are not absurd. In addition, the rules of flush are actually very simple, so after teaching for about ten minutes, everyone set up the battlefield.

This time it was Gou Puli's turn to be in bad luck. At the beginning, it confirmed the truth of good spirits. Gou Puli held three big cards like K. Chen Wenshi and Jiang Zhihan quickly withdrew, and only another boy was stubborn. Gou Puli thought the other party was scaring him, but in fact the one who took three a plus one pair of 1o, he had not even learned how to fool people. Gou Puli doubled his bets in succession, and the other party followed without hesitation. Finally, he reached the high 5oo bets specified by the four people. After a showdown, Gou Puli was stunned.

Next, Gou Puli took the seven-**10-a-break card and wanted to pretend to be a straight card, which scared Jiang Zhihan away. This time he met a veteran again. Jiang Zhihan was also a gambler, betting that he had no j or seven. Jiang Zhihan used a one-on-four plus an a-break card to fight Gou Puli to the end, and beat him 4 again.

After clearing the account, Chen Wenshi lost seven moves and drilled into the table seven times. The novice and Jiang Zhihan both won a great victory, and the rest of Gou Puli lost a total of 819 moves, which means he had to drill into the table eight hundred and nineteen times. The three laughed and said that they didn't have to sleep today, so they watched Gou Puli drill into the table for the whole night. Jiang Zhihan and Chen Wenshi felt unsatisfied, so they went to the next door to call Ni Shang, Ruan Fangfang, and several other boys who loved to watch the fun.

Gou Puli gritted his teeth, "***, a real man is willing to accept the loss. Once he says something, it is hard to catch up." Then he got up one by one. A group of people laughed loudly from the side, and after only seventy or eighty strokes, Gou Puli was already panting, with a sore waist and back pain. He simply lay under the table and counted on his own, eighty-eight, eighty-nine, ninety-one, one hundred and two, one hundred and eleven,..." Everyone laughed wildly, and they said that he would take this guy who couldn't count quickly and don't lose face in the No. 7 Middle School here.
Chapter completed!