Tao Xiangming, who had just fallen asleep after all kinds of hardships, set an alarm clock for himself at 7 o'clock. When the time came, he jumped out of bed, washed and dressed, but when he went to Ning Heng's place to knock on the door for a surprise, he was shocked to find that——

people!No!exist!

What about the little sweetie who grabbed his hand yesterday...

Tao Xiangming hurriedly sent a WeChat message, and it took a while before Ning Heng replied with a message "in the library".

Tao Busheng: [Then I'll come to you! 】

The library is a place that Tao Xiangming has only heard of its name but not its inside. Except for visiting with his seniors and sisters when he first started school, he even used Kindle for his usual reference books.It is really hard for him to stay quietly and study in the library where the smell of needles can be heard.

The largest library in Z has always been overcrowded with many books and few places.But luckily school didn't start at the moment, Tao Xiangming went all the way, and he was relieved to find that there were still many vacancies left.

Different floors are divided into different subject divisions. Mathematics-related books are on the east side of the third floor. Tao Xiangming walked over with his schoolbag on his back. At a glance, he saw Ning Heng buried in the pile of books, with only his jet-black hair on top, and a bunch of books on it. The dull hair that is pressed out while sleeping.

"Hi!" He leaned over and whispered in a whisper. Ning Heng, who was indulging in calculations, was shocked suddenly, and swept down the pile of books at his hand.

Tao Xiangming lowered his body, barely hugged it with both hands, took advantage of the opportunity and sat down on the chair next to him, and handed the book to Ning Heng.

"Are you here to study too?" Ning Heng wiped the cover of the book, and watched Tao Xiangming take out the book with some joy.He looked at the title of the book, "Secret Garden/Secret Garden".

"The cover is beautiful. Is it a foreign novel?"

Tao Xiangming was not surprised that he had never seen this book before, so he pointed to the small characters under the title and introduced it to him——

A hand-painted coloring book to explore wonderland.

Ning Heng: "..."

"Ahem." Tao Xiangming took out a bucket of colored pencils in his schoolbag and put them on the table, "To tell you the truth, it's okay when I have tasks, but if I'm allowed to study independently in the library, I'm guaranteed to fall asleep. "

Ning Heng didn't say a word. It was so long that Tao Xiangming started painting branches, he suddenly raised his head happily and asked, "Then you came here specially to accompany me in my self-study?"

Tao Xiangming paused with his pen tip, and drew a green mark on the paper, "I just realized it now, are you stupid?"

The word "stupid" is completely impossible to appear in Ning Heng's world. It took him a long time to close his slightly opened mouth, and said to himself with a strange expression: "I'm stupid..."

Tao Xiangming turned his head to glance at the densely packed calculation formulas on the draft paper, put the pen that was frightened off just now back into Ning Heng's hand, and stretched out his hand to shake his loose fist, "You are not stupid, our Ning Heng is the smartest, Hurry up and finish today's plan, and go to the cafeteria to eat together later."

"Hmm." Ning Heng raised his mouth slightly, with a sense of happiness that he had never felt before, and was full of motivation to calculate the problem.

But... if only the shelf life of love is not only 5 years, I really hope that biologists and chemists can make breakthroughs in this field.

After studying with Ning Heng for a day, Tao Xiangming realized that his "god" cannot be achieved by raising his hand.He made a timetable for himself, which clearly divided the study time for each subject branch.Accumulated, Ning Heng's study time is about 8 hours a day, and if there is no external interference in the middle, he will never be distracted.

As for why he didn't concentrate on a certain field of research, Ning Heng replied sincerely: "Because I know too little, and I don't know which aspect I am more interested in."

Tao Xiangming's right hand, which was painting "Secret Garden", paused in shame.

It was nearly 9 o'clock, and there were very few people in the library. Tao Xiangming calculated and found that Ning Heng had studied for nearly 7 hours since 10 o'clock in the morning today, even after deducting lunch time!

"Are you exceeding your plan every day?"

"No..." Ning Heng stuffed the reference books back into his schoolbag one by one, and seemed to bury his head in it.

Tao Xiangming realized that this little cutie was embarrassed.A god of learning who can concentrate on studying well in the dormitory, why does he have to go to the library to study so early today?He must be hiding from himself.

Tao Xiangming reached out and took the schedule he had pressed under the last book, picked up red colored pencil and added a column at the bottom:

19:00-21:00【Important】Cultivation of love skills

He added: "This one can't go unnoticed, you have to give it the same attention as any other project."

Ning Heng, who took back the schedule, looked at it blankly for a while, and asked, "Equal importance, does it mean that if you don't finish it because of an emergency, you have to take a rest day to make up for it later?"

Tao Xiangming was happy, "That's right."

"Understood." Ning Heng packed the schedule seriously and put on the schoolbag, but the zipper on the outside of the backpack that he forgot to close revealed his trance.Tao Xiangming put his fist to his lips and smiled, stepped forward to remove his shoulder strap, "Why are you so confused?"

Ning Heng watched helplessly as he zipped the zipper up perfectly, and then changed hands and put the bag on his back.

"Let me do it." He stretched out his hand and tugged, but it didn't work. "You still have a bag yourself."

"It's not heavy." Tao Xiangming weighed himself secretly. The top ten books weighed almost 5 catties. Compared with the supplies he carried when climbing mountains in his club, it was naturally not worth mentioning, but for Ning Heng, who had thin arms and legs Speaking of which, that would be pretty scary.

He rubbed Ning Heng's shoulders, thinking that there was no one in the reading room, he said generously: "Baby, don't torture me, we will study in the dormitory in the future. If you memorize more than a dozen books back and forth, don’t worry about killing me.”

What is the most unbearable thing about a voice control?The sweet words of the natal tone!

Ning Heng turned and left on the spot, Tao Xiangming didn't even have time to grab the corner of his clothes.With this walking speed, it can be seen that the results of his physical training some time ago are indeed impressive.

Tao Xiangming caught up with Ning Heng at the top of the stairs, turned his wrist neatly, and firmly grabbed his hand into his fist.

"Don't be shy, didn't you actively pursue me yesterday?"

Ning Heng's palms were dripping with sweat, and after holding back for a long time, he finally said: "I ran out of battery yesterday."

Tao Xiangming shook his hand, "Then how long will it take you to fully charge?"

Ning Heng finally bravely looked directly at him and asked, "Have you heard a song by JJ Lin?"

Tao Xiangming wondered, Ning Heng is really a music lover.

"JJ Lin has quite a lot of songs, which one are you talking about?"

Ning Heng said sincerely: ""After 1000 Years"."

Tao Xiangming: "..."

"You were sent by the aliens to cure me, right?" Tao Xiangming laughed angrily, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face.

Well, it feels exactly the same as yesterday, and it's great to touch it again.

Ning Heng was pleasantly surprised, "You also believe in aliens?"

Tao Xiangming: "..." What's the point here?

The author has something to say: #325Dormitory Daily#

One day, the 325 dormitory went to sing KTV collectively. Tao Xiangming, the folk song Maiba, went out of his way and ordered a nostalgic song——

Tao Xiangming: Don't wait until ~~1000 years later!Everyone has forgotten me~~ At that time, who could be in the desert of red dusk! !Untie the loneliness that has been entwined for thousands of years~~~ oh oh oh~~~

Lu Zixiao: I'm afraid Xiang Ming has lost his mind...

Tan Yixuan (pushing his glasses): I suggest ordering another song "Jiangnan" for him, the fate is engraved on the Sansheng Stone.

Wang Lei: =. =

(Tao Xiangming: I hate JJ Lin!)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like