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Chapter 124 Tornado

A lunch that was not so enjoyable was over, and Zhao Yiyang took the initiative to pay the bill. After all, he has a lot of income now, so treating a meal is not a problem.

"Ah~" After eating and drinking, Zhou Linlin yawned in her seat.

"I want to go back to the dormitory and have a nap. Jia Jia, are you going back?"

"I've made up, I'll go straight to the classroom!"

Zhou Linlin squinted her eyes and smiled, "Okay, okay, I understand, thank you Zhao Damingxing for the lunch, I won't bother you anymore!"

"What are you saying?" Zhao Xiaojia's face turned red again when she heard this.

"Tsk tsk, why do girls like to blush so much, and they just blush when they say they are red?" Although the girl in front of them looks very cute, Zhao Yiyang's thinking is very strange.

"Go slowly!"

After separating from Zhou Linlin, Zhao Yiyang and Zhao Xiaojia walked towards the classroom.

Although there were many men and women like them on the way to the teaching building, no one spoke in a tacit understanding.

Although they were silent all the way, both of them actually enjoyed this process.

"Is there anyone in your back seat?" Because it is the end of the semester, there are usually people in the classroom. Although the atmosphere of Guanghua's students taking up seats is not serious, it is noon now, and everyone goes for lunch, so Zhao Yiyang still says something.

"No one, you can sit!"

Zhao Yiyang put his schoolbag on the desk, took out a thick textbook and the courseware Zhao Xiaojia gave him yesterday, and pretended to read it.

He is now sitting behind Zhao Xiaojia's back. The girl is relatively thin, and Zhao Yiyang's heart is also moving in the mood as Zhao Xiaojia's breathing.

About five minutes later, the girl in front might be tired, so she took out a cute bear pillow from her schoolbag and lay on the table for a nap.

Zhao Yiyang, on the other hand, held his head with his hands, but none of his eyes left the girl's body.

"That's great!"

Zhao Yiyang suddenly recalled the past. When he was in college, his favorite thing was to sit alone in a corner of the classroom on a sunny afternoon, sucking the warm water of the thermos, and his thoughts drifted aimlessly.

However, he may no longer have a fate with this picture in this life, but he thought that he must do something that he had no chance to do in his previous life in this life, that is, sitting in the classroom with a girl.

...

"Where did you see your courseware? Are there any things you don't understand?"

At 1:30 p.m., the entire teaching building was already quiet. Zhao Xiaojia took Zhao Yiyang to the top floor of the teaching building. At the corner of the stairs leading to the rooftop, there was a table, which was just for them to use.

"Just tell me about the exam papers from previous years!" Zhao Yiyang's eyes had never left Zhao Xiaojia when he spoke, which made Zhao Xiaojia a little shy.

"Be serious, I know that the reason why you didn't choose to take a break from school is still trying to get a diploma, so, can we be serious?"

"Okay, okay, just tell me all the exam questions for the first three years this afternoon!"

Although the knowledge of freshman year is very easy to understand in Zhao Yiyang's eyes, he still knows that some teachers like to use the test questions they have taken in the previous years to repeatedly teach students in the new year.

In fact, this is not because the teacher is lazy. The content that can be learned in the freshman year is really limited, especially in the first semester, most subjects are actually based on the position of cultivating interest. After all, theoretical knowledge is always boring. Only by cultivating students' interests can the subsequent professional course teaching be easier to develop.

"Okay, let's start with the original questions of the 2014 exam. The first question is the explanation of nouns, which basically requires memorization. I'll ask you first, and you can explain the externalities..."

In fact, Zhao Yiyang is very familiar with these nouns, but he may not be able to answer them with very standard textbook definitions, but his ability to understand still shocked Zhao Xiaojia.

The reason is very simple. If you find that you have a classmate who has not come to class for three months, but he can answer any questions about learning, then you will be scared.

"What about this? Can you answer the derivation of Solo's model?"

"And this, Phillips curve?"

For three hours, Zhao Xiaojia helped Zhao Yiyang review all the key contents that had appeared in the exams in the past three years, and Zhao Yiyang did nothing else, just looked at Zhao Xiaojia from the other end of the table.

"Look at the test papers well, what do I do? Is there any flowers on my face?" Zhao Xiaojia obviously entered the role of a teacher. She found that Zhao Yiyang always looked like he had not listened carefully, and she couldn't help but get angry.

"Yes, it looks so good!"

Zhao Yiyang felt that he might not want to wait any longer, so he simply put down his reserve and became bolder.

"You..." Zhao Xiaojia was very serious, but she was speechless by Zhao Yiyang's rather rogue words in this game.

She had the atmosphere at first, but soon she began to feel shy: "Can you still learn?"

"Yes!" Although Zhao Yiyang said so, he still held his face with his hands and looked at Zhao Xiaojia with a smile.

"If you do this, I will go to study by myself!" Zhao Xiaojia had never experienced such a thing. She felt that her face was so hot that she looked like she was about to leave.

"Don't, I'll listen carefully, listen carefully!" Zhao Yiyang directly grabbed her hand that wanted to pack up the books.

For a moment, the two of them were frozen in place.

Time only passed a few seconds, but it seemed that ten thousand years had passed. After the initial surprise, the two of them immediately retracted their hands.

"Don't leave, stay for a while, then we'll go to have a meal?" Zhao Yiyang's tone softened. After this inadvertent contact just now, he already knew his inner answer.

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhao Xiaojia's voice was almost the same as a mosquito, but he finally nodded.

The Demon City in December has ushered in the shortest day of the year. When the university students went to the cafeteria to have dinner in groups, the sun in the sky was about to set.

The red sunshine shines on every young face, reflecting the breath of youth.

A ray of sunlight hit Zhao Yiyang and Zhao Xiaojia, reflecting two pairs of tightly clasped hands.

"Love comes too fast like a tornado!"

Zhao Yiyang hummed a familiar song. He didn't want to let love slip away as described in the song. He kept holding her hand and not letting go, just as simple and simple, without hurting!
Chapter completed!
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