As one question after another was answered, Zhang Ya was filled with surprise in her heart.

She originally thought that even if Shen Lang reads books all night, she could only read a little bit. After all, with Shen Lang's lazy learning attitude, no one supervises, the learning efficiency is basically very low, and she has a lot of content marked by herself. Unless she is really excellent, ordinary students really can't remember it overnight...

But now...

Not only did Shen Lang remember everything, he even memorized the content he marked it. Even some content he did not mark could be said...

Can Zhang Ya not be surprised?

Looking at Shen Lang's dark circles of eyes, Zhang Ya suddenly felt a little moved.

"Sister, are there any questions?" Shen Lang looked at the time on the wall, then looked at Zhang Ya seriously.

Now he is very time-consuming, he cannot waste a slight time, he needs to be well prepared for the evening concert.

"No more...Shen Lang! Come on, I know, you can do it!" Zhang Ya looked at Shen Lang and nodded.

"Sister, that ticket..."

"Come on... well!"

"Okay, thank you!"

Shen Lang breathed a sigh of relief after picking up the ticket, then turned around and left the office.

Looking at Shen Lang's back, Zhang Ya hesitated for a moment.

"Shen Lang..."

"Ah? Sister, what's wrong?"

"fine!"

"Oh, OK."

After Shen Lang left, somehow the video of Shen Lang's art exam echoed in his mind.

"I started with humility, and my life was like an ant, but I yearned for light, wishing to be finally brilliant, wishing to be like a moth to a fire, wishing to disperse all the wool light..."

That year...

Shen Lang stood straight and looked at everyone with confidence.

That year, his voice received applause, and among them were Zhang Ya's.

"Ding Dong."

After waking up from memories, Zhang Ya silently looked at the extra 1,200 yuan account on her bank card.

Although, this income is really...

Not worth mentioning...

Then he looked out the window again.

Downstairs outside the window, she saw Shen Lang put his hands in his pockets, and finally the crowd gradually drifted away...

Maybe, I really need to help him...

…………………………

“It’s a symphony at seven o’clock in the evening.”

"How should I guide the school beauty Zhou Xiaoxi?"

"Do I want to...package me?"

"Do you want to buy a decent set of clothes?"

"Well, how can a school beauty attract attention and promise to have dinner with you... Wait, although I have 50,500 yuan on my card, but in fact I only have 500 yuan to use now. It seems that I can't eat high-end restaurants, and I can't buy suits..."

"what do I do?"

Back to the dormitory.

Shen Lang looked in the mirror.
Chapter completed!