Double King Concerto Op. 192

It was already past 06:30 in the morning Paris time when Yu Zhen finally got up, and during this period, someone who turned into a large dog played all over.

While brushing his teeth, the child slandered: I haven't seen you for a few months, why did the integrity of Work [-] suddenly drop—it's simply the top ten unbelievable things in the world, humming.

Moss leaned against the bathroom doorframe and raised his eyebrows: "Work Eighteen?"

Yu Zhen was obviously stunned for a moment when he heard this, the mirror reflected a handsome young man who seemed to be calm and calm but his heart was about to jump out, and he adjusted the angle of his body a little, and he could see another smile on the left side of the mirror The iceberg face that doesn't smile.

Depend on!Did it speak out! ?

——It was discovered that she secretly nicknamed the school-level male god!It was discovered by myself!And it was discovered by me in such a situation that I didn't know how to describe it at all!How swollen!urgent!Wait online!

The vast number of hero fans who are far away in the rabbit country sneezed at the same time, and then continued to wave small flags in their hearts, expressing their affection to the new freshmen next to them: "Squeeze with the mud! In our University A, it doesn’t matter who the principal is if he doesn’t care about it. In fact, he doesn’t care if he’s bored. Damn! Vegetarian! Who’s the best if he doesn’t make money! Yes! To become the One Piece, ah Kouhu, he is going to challenge the little angel of the national male god! Don’t be inked! I love to eat this Amway and we can still play happily!"

The child calmly washed away the froth in his mouth, and tried his best to observe the expression changes on the face of Work Eighteen from the corner of his eyes. For the first time, he hoped that it would be fine if someone was not of a high-cold nature——Bingshan's face Horses are really not easy to observe!

Then I heard the high-cold school-level male god respond: "You gave me this, um, nickname?"

——The voice is low, and the language is teasing.

What? !What about Gao Leng? !

Yu Zhen choked on the saliva he had just secreted, and felt that there were only four cursive characters in his mind at the moment——

forward!Word!receive!back!

The early morning time passed away quietly in the slapstick.

For this so-called pet name, Moss didn't have much reaction. After a certain teenager gave a factual explanation, he just nodded and asked a question that made people feel unbelievable.

"Except for the beginning, you never seem to call me senior?"

With an expression of "you're kidding me", Yu Chun asked back, "Didn't we get to know each other later?"

"That is to say, senior or senior is a name for someone who is not familiar with it?"

"Ah, so to speak."

The school-level male god was very satisfied with this answer, and just about to give the future national male god little angel a big hug when he heard the following——

"Except for Dio, he himself asked to call him senior brother." Yu Zhen gnawed on the sandwich, with salad dressing around his mouth, very unremarkable. "Although the essence of the brother is a 2B youth who has given up treatment, but he upholds the spirit of humanitarianism and brotherly love, and I will not despise him for this."

"The teaching assistant you mentioned earlier?"

——Isn't Dio a famous conductor?Although young, it is difficult to find people who do not know the name in the group who know the symphony.Especially in recent years, the evaluation of Dio in the circle has been getting higher and higher, saying that he has saved the dignity of an old symphony orchestra with a history of hundreds of years.

"Yeah, it's him."

"..."

Moss rubbed his nose, and suddenly felt that being an acquaintance in the eyes of a certain teenager was not something to be very happy about.

Dio, who was adapting "Eternal Life", sneezed, and then he was forced to drink a cup of banlangen by a junior who was not soft, cute, or funny at all. .

After drinking the medicine, Diou felt that the 2B attribute of literature and art in his body was just stimulated, so he changed into a melancholy posture, expressing philosophical emotion.

"Ginseng is already so difficult—" Banlangen, please don't make any trouble.

"Isatidis didn't add to the trouble." Lengping quickly connected, Bel realized.

Dio was very unhappy when his famous line was changed, he turned his head and hummed, sat up straight and continued to devote himself to the great cause of changing the score.

Leng Ping went to the kitchen to wash the glass, then looked at the ceiling, and wrote down his experience in the daily notebook: Ever since he made up his mind to chase Brother Tsundere, he felt that he had completely stepped on the road of no return for cat slaves.

Because of the unpleasant things before, Yu Zhen didn't study this semester's courses at all, and he didn't even have a textbook—after knowing that a certain teenager had a habit of tearing books, Moss simply put his textbooks and paper materials They are all assigned to the former camp, but they are still labeled as "borrowed", completely preventing Yu Zhen from wasting resources and destroying the environment.

Later, he opened up his heart knot, and the required materials were also delivered by international express. However, under the attack of Mr. Bernard and Brother Diou, besides eating and sleeping to solve physical problems, Yu Zhen practiced the piano and wrote music every day. There is no time or opportunity for Dou, let alone turning over those bricks.

Yu Xiaozhen, who was full of food and drink, looked at the score on the piano that he had been tossing beyond recognition, and saw that Work Eighteen on the desk was flipping through the textbook that hadn't even been touched since the express delivery was opened, and his mind was racing After spinning around for a while, he finally decided to call Mr. Bernard to ask for leave. The reason was very high-sounding-the school had an exam, but he didn't even read the textbook after school started. This is unscientific.

The ruthless, cruel and unreasonable Bernard felt that his beard was about to be blown off by the scorching air from his nose on the other end of the phone: How could the little apprentice be so biased towards architecture!Obviously that is the stepmother!

——Classical Music As a real mother, my heart is almost broken!

Yu Xiaozhen was very wronged: But I have been with my mother for the past four months. At most, I spent a day with the attorney sent by my stepmother yesterday.

In fact, Yu Zhen performed very well during this period of time. Bernard's so-called falling progress could not stand up to this kind of catching up, and he had already been left far behind.

Therefore, as the attorney representing the mother, even though Bernard expressed that he was not willing at all, he still agreed to the little apprentice's request, sending the child with two parents to the embrace of his stepmother with a big wave of his hand.

Yu Xiaozhen, who received the pardon, was very happy, and told Work Eighteen that he would study by himself to prepare for the exam and catch up with the progress of the course.

Moss attached great importance to Yu Zhen's schoolwork, so he consciously took on the important task of reminding a certain teenager of precautions and answering key questions.

Before that, Moss's course schedule was always full, and there were all kinds of messy things to deal with such as the student union or competitions. In addition, as soon as the exam came, homework began to pile up frequently, so he was often overwhelmed during the exam. Occasionally If he could spare a little time, he could at most remind Yu Zhen of the teacher's favorite points and difficulties during the exam—of course, for Yu Zhen, there is no such thing as difficulty, and when he doesn't understand, he will take the initiative to ask and delve into it. Solved, there is no need for Moss to worry.

In addition, both Moss and Yu Chun like to run outside, doing their own things without interfering with each other. Apart from participating in the four-person team that Wen Lulu occasionally created out of nowhere with the theme of "learning together and making progress together", In fact, there is no chance for the two of them to sit and read books together in the dormitory.

All of the above caused Moss's basic judgment to be biased. He believed that Yu Zhen's intelligence was only a small part of the reason for his good grades, but a larger proportion should be due to his usual classroom efficiency and certain factors. The hard work of teenagers themselves—to put it bluntly, in Moss' eyes, Yu Chun, just like himself, is a top student who has accumulated a lot of hair and hair.

So this time when he saw a young man studying by himself, Moss felt that his original judgment of Yu Zhen was simply weak.

——Yu Zhen completely refreshed his understanding of learning this time.

Moss is the key training object of the School of Architecture of University A.

Before Yu Zhen entered school, he owned the key to the hardcover sea view room in Room 1 of Building 501—the only honor in the whole hospital, and he was the only one who got it.

——Because Moss is recognized by all the professors in the school as a top student.

He is a master of learning like him. He has seen others holding a book and poring over each word carefully to memorize the key points. He has also seen others dabble in a group of books one after another to deepen the topic in all directions. He has also seen others speed-read Fan Ji to get a rough idea of ​​the fur.

But I have never seen any combination of the above-

Yu Zhen has an extremely fast scanning speed, basically one page in half a minute and one page in a minute, and he adopts a method of in-depth understanding from multiple angles and all angles, but in the end he can still read five books in a row. Know the extent of what is mentioned in the fine print at the bottom of a page in the first book.

——If the world is a program, and everyone is a piece of data, then Yu Zhen will undoubtedly be a bug.

The whole morning spent quickly scanning books and comprehending memorization is much more exhausting than practicing the piano all day long. Yu Zhen was a little overwhelmed. There was more than an hour before the usual lunch time, and suddenly his face turned pale, his hands and feet were weak, and his body was sweating. Moss was taken aback.

"So that's why you put so many chocolates in the refrigerator." Moss followed the prompt and quickly took out a whole box of chocolates from the refrigerator, and handed it over.

Yu Xiaozhen stuffed three pieces of chocolate into his mouth at once, chewed them boldly, and threw a handful into them after swallowing them, repeating the same thing over and over again.

——The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, which is especially in line with the identification standard of a foodie.

When the energy subsided, a certain teenager started to jump around again.

"Xiao Qiuzi said to me before: 'It's a miracle to use the brain so much without brain hypoxia'."

Seeing that Yu Chun's expression turned normal, Moss simply packed up his things and prepared to take him out for dinner.

On the way to the restaurant, Moss thought about the question about hyperamnesia that he had asked before. At that time, Yu Zhen answered in the affirmative - no.

"No," a teenager still gave the answer, "Sweeping books is a habit, for the purpose of concentrating. As for remembering fast, it is because I have read a lot of relevant content before. Teacher Zou also taught some, which is equivalent to a lot of content. It is to re-systematize the geography or go deeper into a certain aspect, which not only helps to understand, but also becomes familiar with more repetitions.”

Seeing that Work Eighteen did not speak, Yu Zhen said again: "I am a little different from you. You may have been exposed to theory at the beginning, but I took a wild path. I have been looking at architecture, blueprints and models since I was a child, and then Draw by myself. So I am more familiar with the real objects than those words. When I read books, I will naturally place them in the direction I am familiar with to understand the memory. Of course, I have to admit that my IQ has helped me a lot. I can quickly digest and absorb the text I see and transform it into the content I need, but I don’t think that only people with high IQs can do this, anyone can do it after conscious and reasonable training.”

Seeing that there was still no response to the eighteenth work, the child was a little anxious: "I really didn't lie to you, if it's something I'm not interested in, I might not be able to remember it so fast, otherwise I would be able to go to University A at least five years earlier!"

"I don't believe it," Moss laughed, and held hands tightly, "I just think that you seem to have a lot of things that I don't know. So, don't you want to communicate with me, eh?"

The author has something to say:

#精紧read time:#

#As mentioned before, Dio's CP is a cold screen. #

#So if there is a friend who likes the pair of Diou×Yu Zhen, I can only say here - in fact, their interaction really exists!point!cute! #

#But a certain school-level male god kept staring at the emotional line of the full text with that iceberg face, and kept insisting that the official match cannot be dismantled and irreversible. Only the future national male god, the little angel Wangtian. #

#In fact, Comrade Lengping is also very cute. There are not many loyal dogs who can write daily letters these days. #