i want to throw you down

Back in the dormitory, before Wang Meng's butt was hot, Gao Ling opened the cabinet with a rustle, found a set of test papers, took the test papers, and walked to Wang Meng's desk.

"This is what I used for my exam last year." Gao Ling said while handing the test paper to Wang Meng.

Wang Meng looked at the big characters on the cover of the test paper, and said with some hesitation: "Then you should have finished writing it? How can I use it?"

Gao Ling shook her head when she heard the words, and put the test paper on Wang Meng's desk, "It's too simple, I figured out the answer after reading it, so I didn't write it on it."

Wang Meng: "..."

It feels like I have received another critical blow from IQ.

Wang Meng took out a set of real test papers and roughly flipped through them. The inside was white and clean, and it was really as good as the new ones.

"Start with the latest set, and read it first." Gao Ling pointed aside and asked Wang Meng to take out the real set of the most recent year.

"Start writing now." Wang Meng asked in a low voice.

Gao Ling raised her eyebrows lightly, "Your time is running out."

Resignedly, Wang Meng took out a black fountain pen, lay down in front of the table and honestly began to read the first article.

As the end of November approached, professional courses were coming to an end, so there were not many classes scheduled, and they were all Q&A review classes. For Wang Meng, who had been paddling for a semester, naturally, he had no questions to answer.

He is now devoting himself to conquering the fourth-level engineering with all his enthusiasm. The final exam is only in January for professional courses.hey-hey.

The final exams are the usual grades plus the final grades. Although Wang Meng doesn't pay attention to the lectures, she guarantees attendance and has a good attitude. It is definitely okay to give him [-] points to pass, so Wang Meng is very relieved.

On Monday, there were three professional classes in the morning and no class in the afternoon. Wang Meng was caught by Gao Ling for an hour to memorize vocabulary and wrote two hours of test papers. At the end of the day, the mobile phone that had not been charged once had 80.00% of the battery left. Moe was very moved.

On Tuesday, there was no class in the morning. After breakfast, Wang Meng was dragged to the library by Gao Ling and had to spend the whole morning. Half of the time was spent studying the level [-] real questions, and the other half of the time was listening to Gao Ling's key points of the professional class. Gao Ling clearly told Wang Meng At the end of the semester, she will not help him cheat, but will seriously help him with pre-exam tutoring. Wang Meng feels that she has dug another hole for herself.

In the afternoon public elective course, Wang Meng had completed the elective credits last semester, and originally planned to skip class and sleep in the dormitory for an afternoon, but after a nap, Gao Ling dragged her to the School of Foreign Languages ​​to take three English film appreciation classes, so she dreamed at night, People in the dream are talking in English.

Wednesday, no classes all day, but a cloudy day.Wang Meng's enthusiasm for three days faded, so she was depressed and had a negative attitude. She decided to lie dead on the bed and stay in the dormitory for a day at the same time.

"Wang Meng." Standing in front of the bed, Gao Ling called Wang Meng softly, thinking that he was still sleeping, but Wang Meng had actually been awake for a long time.

Gao Ling yelled three times, but Wang Meng didn't respond. Seeing Wang Meng half covering her head with the quilt, she stretched out her hand to pull the quilt.

"Are you feeling unwell?" Gao Ling asked worriedly while pulling back the quilt to reveal Wang Meng's face.

"I'm tired." Gao Ling cared about herself, and Wang Meng couldn't pretend that she didn't hear it, so she just said something dull.Eight of the ten choices in the two English readings were wrong, and one of the remaining two was foolish. Wang Meng was deeply shocked.

A warm touch came from his forehead, and the shadow oppressed him. Wang Meng suddenly opened his eyes, and Gao Ling was covering his forehead with his hand.

"The body temperature is normal, and you don't have a fever, why are you feeling tired?" Gao Ling asked seriously.

Wang Meng turned around, turned her back to Gao Ling, wrapped herself in the quilt, and continued to say sullenly, "Today I want to rest, not to study."

"After only two days of studying, you can't keep going?" Gao Ling's tone turned cold, "How did you promise me in the library on Sunday?"

Wang Meng just needs to be whipped with a whip from time to time, otherwise he will relax and slack off.

Facing the wall, Wang Meng flicked her body, and said in a low voice, "I can't understand those readings, and I have a headache."

"Then let me touch it for you, and you won't feel any pain." Gao Ling changed the topic again.

Wang Meng: "...let me take a break today."

Gao Ling stood beside Wang Meng's bed for a while, then turned and walked out of the dormitory.

Hearing the door slam shut, Wang Meng guessed that Gao Ling must be disappointed in herself, so she spurned herself in her heart for being such a salty fish with no perseverance at all!

After lying on the bed for a long time, Wang Meng couldn't fall asleep anymore, so she sat up slowly, climbed out of bed along the stairs, and washed her face first to wake herself up.

The cold wind was blowing outside the balcony, and the sky was gloomy, but it felt dry and cold, and it should not rain.

Shocked by the cold water, Wang Meng shivered, gritted his teeth, took a few handfuls of water, and then quickly pulled out the towel to wipe his face. He was fully awake.

Why can't I hold on any longer?

Wang Meng sat blankly at the desk, thinking about this question.

"Om~"

The phone vibrated suddenly, Wang Meng picked it up, it was a WeChat message notification, unlocked it and slid it open.

Gao Ling: What do you want for breakfast?Soy milk buns, or bread milk?

Wang Meng's heart trembled, and she suddenly felt guilty. Except for her parents and relatives, few other people would care about her like this.

Wang Meng suddenly gained motivation, picked up the time of the real question on the top of the pile of books, clicked a picture, and sent it over.

Wang Meng: Pictures

Wang Meng: I'm doing reading, so bring me two pork buns and soy milk for easy digestion.

Soon Gao Ling sent a surprised picture package, followed by a smiling face, and a, okay.

After Wang Meng finished reading an article, Gao Ling walked in with a breakfast bag. The soy milk was still steaming. Two barbecued pork buns were removed from the bag, and a piece of grilled sausage was added.

Take a bite of the char siew buns, the skin is soft and glutinous, the char siew is sweet and a little salty, definitely not the kind of buns sold in canteens that cut corners.

"Did you buy it outside?" Wang Meng looked at Gao Ling in surprise and asked.

Gao Ling unscrewed the thermos cup and took a big sip of water, then wiped the thin sweat off her forehead with a piece of paper. Wang Meng knew the temperature outside, so she wouldn't sweat unless she was walking in a hurry.

Gao Ling put down the thermos, smiled rarely, and said, "If you're in a bad mood, you should eat something delicious."

"Thank you, thank you." Wang Meng muttered, feeling warm in her heart.

"It's okay, let's eat."

"Yeah." Wang Meng bit the bun with big mouthfuls.

After drinking the soy milk, Wang Meng picked up the pen and planned to start writing the second reading.

"By the way, do you have swimming trunks?" Gao Ling asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Wang Meng was taken aback.

"Let's go swimming later, exercise after studying, combine work and rest, and release emotional pressure." Gao Ling continued.

"Swimming?" Wang Meng shuddered. In this kind of weather, she might catch a cold.

"Don't worry, we are going to the warm water swimming pool, the water is very gentle." Gao Ling explained with a smile.

"Oh, then I'll look for it." Wang Meng put down his pen, got up and opened the cabinet next to him. He took all the summer clothes home, but in July and August, he went to the school's gymnasium to swim. After the pants were washed and dried, they seemed to be stuffed into the cabinet casually.

"Well, I found it, I brought swimming trunks!"

Wang Meng took out a pair of black swimming trunks from the bottom shelf of the closet. Although it was a little wrinkled, it was fine for shaking.

"That's good, so you don't need to buy new ones." Gao Ling glanced at the swimming trunks in Wang Meng's hand and said with a light smile.

It seems that Gao Ling intends to go to the swimming pool with Wang Meng regardless of whether he has swimming trunks or not.

"What time do we leave?" Games are one of Wang Meng's good sports, so he was a little excited.

Gao Ling turned her head to check the time, and it was only early nine o'clock, so she replied: "It's still early, so go later, the door doesn't open until ten o'clock."

"Oh, okay, then I'll finish this set of questions first." Wang Meng put her swimming trunks on the hook of the cabinet door with a look of love for learning, sat back at the desk, and picked up the pen again.

Gao Ling leaned on the chair, looked at Wang Meng's back studying, and couldn't help smiling.