i want to throw you down

"Hello, hello." Wang Meng smiled kindly at Gao Bin.

Gao Bin glanced at Wang Meng, hummed, and then remained expressionless and silent.

This is a bit embarrassing.However, Wang Meng felt a little familiar with this icy cold air that repelled people thousands of miles away, and it was the same when he met Gao Ling for the first time.

Maybe their surname is Gao, so Gao Leng?

"Xiao Bin, take this brother to the room and tell him about your studies."

Aunt Zhang seemed to be used to her son's appearance, and she looked at Wang Meng apologetically as she spoke.

"Mengmeng, please teach your brother well." Wangmeng's mother also said aloud.

Hearing her mother call her Mengmeng, Wang Meng felt that the whole thing was not good, there are outsiders here, hey!

When Gao Bin heard the word Mengmeng, he looked at Wang Meng with meaningful eyes.

Wang Meng forcefully smiled.

"Let the children familiarize themselves, let's go quickly." Wang Meng's mother urged Aunt Zhang.

"Xiao Bin, mom will be back before twelve o'clock. There are sandwiches made in the morning in the kitchen, and there are fresh fruits in the refrigerator." Aunt Zhang told her while changing her shoes, "When you take a break in the middle, remember Take it to this brother to eat."

"You study hard!"

The door slammed shut, the footsteps of mother and Aunt Zhang faded away, and Wang Meng followed Gao Bin back to his room.

The decoration in the room is simple, the windows are half open to let in the wind, the bed is covered with black and white checked sheets, the quilts are neatly folded, the books on the bookshelf and the table are also neatly stacked, the wooden floor under your feet is clean, it is not like a normal boy’s room !

Gao Bin might be a Virgo, Wang Meng secretly thought in her heart.

The desk was very close to the bed, and Wang Meng could have sat at the end of the bed, but after Gao Ling swept her eyes, she went outside and brought a chair in, the meaning she wanted to express was obvious.

Gao Bin is indeed a Virgo.

"Wait, if you want to eat, eat it outside, don't bring it in." Gao Bin sat down and choked out a sentence.

Wang Meng nodded, and then went straight to the topic: "Let's start making up the lessons. Give me the textbook first, and let me see if there is any change in the textbook."

Gao Bin silently took out a few books and handed them to Wang Meng.Wang Meng flipped through it briefly, but there was not much change, and the knowledge he learned could still be used.

The science academic proficiency test is actually very simple. There are only multiple-choice questions. Memorizing these memorization and brushing the questions is enough.

However, for Gao Bin, who has just returned to China and transferred to the second year of high school, the domestic science subjects are much more difficult, and now there are a lot of history, geography and politics, which makes him feel very tired.

Moreover, Gao Bin has a slight social barrier, rarely communicates with others, and has a paralyzed face all day long, but in the eyes of the surrounding students, this is called Gao Leng.

Wang Meng put down the book, picked up the history book, and decided to start with the easy ones.So in the following time, Wang Meng talked in detail, Gao Bin listened silently, and took notes quietly. Gao Bin's expression did not change a bit for Wang Meng's vivid explanation.

Still, cold, cool, sitting there.

Wang Meng rubbed her cheeks stiff from laughing, her throat was a little dry, so she decided to take a break midway, "I'm going to stop here, I need to drink some water."

"Sit down, I'll pour water."

Gao Bin put down his pen, before Wang Meng stood up and walked out quickly.

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly, this kid is quite respectful of his teacher.

Wang Meng casually looked at Gao Bin's desk. The books on the table were neatly stacked. The topmost book with a black cover came into his sight. The cover was made of dark gold matte. Wang Meng was a little curious. Since it was on hand, it might be a notebook. Kind of it.

Wang Meng couldn't help being curious, picked it up gently, and slowly turned a page. His eyes suddenly opened up, and his eyes were full of English, written with a pen, with the fragrance of ink. The English tends to be classical cursive, which looks very grace.

The only fly in the ointment is that a few lines have been redacted a lot and crossed out a lot.The most embarrassing thing for Wang Meng is that if he picks out the words in it, he can still recognize some of them, but after writing them into sentences, he looks really confused.

I can't read wow!Could this be written by Gao Bin?As a scum who is still struggling to pass CET-[-], Wang Meng turned red-eyed and continued to turn back, dozens of pages in a row, all in English.

Wang Meng expressed envy, jealousy and hatred.

"What are you doing?" Gao Bin appeared behind Wang Meng silently holding a glass, watching him flip through his notebook.

Wang Meng shook her hand, smiled dryly, and said, "Just take a look."

"Here." Gao Bin handed the water to Wang Meng, and then sat down in silence.

"How do you feel?" Gao Bin sat obediently, picked up a pen and twirled it in his hand, and asked Wang Meng, his ears moved, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Ah?" Just as Wang Meng wanted to drink his saliva, he was asked this nonsensical sentence, how do you feel?

Gao Bin turned his head, with little expectation in his eyes, looked at Wang Meng and said, "How is my writing?"

"Uh, you mean what's on it." Wang Meng pointed to the notebook.

"Yeah." Gao Bin nodded, seeming a little uncomfortable.

"You wrote this?"

"Yeah." Gao Bin's ears turned redder.

"I don't understand what is written here." Wang Meng admired Gao Bin's English level, and then answered honestly.

Gao Bin: "..."

Wang Meng picked up the glass and raised her head to drink water, trying to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"I use all junior high school vocabulary, so it should be very easy to understand." Gao Bin expressed doubts that Wang Meng couldn't understand.

"Cough cough cough!" Wang Meng choked on water, blaming me for not learning English well.

"What did you write?" Wang Meng was curious about the contents of the notebook.

"The story of a knight and a giant dragon who went to find a treasure together." Gao Bin picked up the notebook and closed it, his thin red ears moved.

"Uh, it sounds pretty good." Wang Meng rubbed her nose.

"It's a pity you don't understand." Gao Bin made up the knife with a serious face.

Wang Meng: "..."

"Start to make up lessons! Put away the notebook first." Wang Meng picked up the history book, and the Chinese characters still looked friendly.

More than an hour passed, and it was already 11:30, and most of the book was covered, so Wang Meng decided to come here first, because talking too much at once was not conducive to digestion and understanding.

"Come here in the morning."

"En." Gao Bin nodded, and after finishing writing, the notebook and the history book were stacked together, and placed on the stacked books.

"Here, can I take a few pages?"

Wang Meng picked up the matte-covered notebook in which Gao Bin had written the novel.

Gao Bin looked straight at Wang Meng and hummed.

Wang Meng took a photo of the first and second pages, and then sent the original picture to Gao Ling, who wanted to test Xueba's English level!

dorm room

Gao Ling just came back from the outside, took off her coat and put it on the chair, before sitting down, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and the WeChat message reminded her.

11:35

Wang Meng: Pictures

Wang Meng: Pictures

Wang Meng: University bully, can you translate it?bared teeth

Gao Ling raised her eyebrows, and clicked on the picture. It was a page in a certain book, written in English, with a slightly classical British cursive style, which looked interesting.

Gao Ling: Who wrote it?

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On the 22nd, the results of the fourth level, I am very panic