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Yu Zhou miraculously fell asleep.

After taking a shower, he sat on his bed and obediently took out his book and began to memorize.

But as his eyes moved, Yu Zhou felt a little drowsy.

Not scientific.

It's really unscientific.

During the summer vacation, I could obviously play games all night at home.

Hold.

Yu Zhou finally believed in the fact that reading before going to bed can help sleep.

The densely packed text really makes me feel sleepy. Yu Zhou has never tried memorizing before going to bed before. He usually starts to mess up after finishing his homework, so it's no wonder that his grades can't improve.

It was already midnight when he woke up in a daze.

The others were asleep and snoring softly.

Yu Zhou rubbed his hair, still holding the book in his hand.

Ah, what a hard worker.

He glanced at his phone, it was 34:[-].

Yu Zhou yawned, put the book aside, and stared blankly at one place.

From time to time, a cool breeze blows from the balcony, dispelling the summer heat.

Yu Zhou felt that the whole person was very comfortable at this time, as if he was about to float up.

He took a deep breath, stared at the balcony for a while, and then lay down to sleep.

As far as Yu Zhou is concerned, it can be said that he is as quiet as a virgin and moves like a rabbit.She is indeed very obedient when she is quiet——Zhang.As for moving, he hadn't moved much before, a laziness was deeply ingrained in his body, but if Yu Zhou really wanted to move, he had to move his mouth.Those words hit the depths of people's hearts, making people instantly angry.

So Yu Zhou is really more aggressive, no matter who talks to Yu Zhou, he almost never lifts his head, and never looks at others when talking.But Song Chuan was an exception.

Because Yu Zhou sympathized with his illness.

Brain is sick.

When he was in the dormitory before, Yu Hai used to cry sadly to his elder brother: "Brother, why do you talk so little to me and Song Chuan so happily..." The corners of Yu Zhou's mouth twitched slightly.

Dear friend, how do you know that I have a good chat with him?Are you sure I didn't mean to punch him?

If something happened to Song Chuan in Yuzhou one day, he must have died of talking too much.

Yu Zhou was really annoyed by Song Chuan. Although he was a god-level chatterbox when he really moved, he has been very restrained in recent years.

He disdained to show his eloquence to those people.

Song Chuan was unaware of the danger around him.When he first arrived in the morning, he saw Yu Zhou holding his face with his hands, his eyes flicking at the book, so Song Chuan walked over a few steps, put his right hand on Yu Zhou's desk and patted Yu Zhou's left shoulder with his left hand, very Enthusiastically said: "Good morning, my friend, you have worked so hard."

Yu Zhou didn't even move, he just uttered a word leisurely: "Get lost."

"Don't be so unfriendly, my deskmate, I take good care of you." Song Chuan sat down, took out a bag of buns from his schoolbag, threw it in front of Yu Zhou, and said, "Eat."

...Where does this person get so much to eat?It can also be brought to school in different ways.

Yu Zhou looked up at the steamed stuffed bun, which was still steaming.

"Eat it while it's hot, it's not cold yet," Song Chuan put his schoolbag into the desk, "I know you didn't have breakfast."

Yu Zhou did not eat, because he was lazy and had no appetite.

"Thank you." Yu Zhou opened the bag, took only one bun, and put the rest on Song Chuan's side without turning his head.

Song Chuan looked at Yu Zhou eating the buns in one hand and flipping through the book in the other. He looked very cute, without the usual aura of "don't let strangers in".Looking at it from this direction, the outline of Yu Zhou's side face is well displayed, the lines are perfect and strong, especially the long black eyelashes, which move from time to time with the blinking of the eyes, looking a little cute.

Yu Zhou seemed to be aware of this blatant gaze, and couldn't help frowning and throwing his head to Song Chuan: "Have you seen enough?" stiff.

Song Chuan replied shamelessly, "I haven't seen enough."

Well, this man is really sick, buy him a can of medicine another day.

Yu Zhou rolled his eyes and finished his last bite.He clapped his hands and continued reading.

Someone was propping his head in one hand and flipping through a book with the other, but his eyes were still on Zhou's face.

Really can't take it anymore.

Yu Zhou took a deep breath, rolled up the book in his hand, and said to him expressionlessly, "Friend, do you still read it?"

Song Chuan stared straight at the book rolled into a stick in his hand, and smiled brightly: "I don't want to read it, I've read enough for today."

Song Chuan felt that under his care, his deskmate was growing up healthily day by day, and he felt a sense of accomplishment.

But Yu Zhou felt that if he was harassed like this again, he would be violent.

Song Chuan really wants to be strangled to death for such a thing.

After the math class was over, Yu Zhou began to ponder the after-school questions left by the teacher.

This is a solid finale question.

It is indeed difficult.

Although Yu Zhou's grades are not very outstanding, his mathematics is outstanding.

But now, he stared at the question for a few minutes without seeing anything.

Fuck what a pervert.

"Boss," Song Chuan leaned over and said, "Teach me."

Yu Zhou wanted to beat him up a little bit.

Just when I couldn't do it, I actually came to smash his place - did I intend to make him unable to step down.

Yu Zhou threw three words to him coldly: "Go aside."

Song Chuan chuckled, and said in a low voice, "...can't write?"

Then he looked at Yu Zhou and his face darkened.

Song Chuan curled his lips.

"...You," Yu Zhou looked at the question, and said word by word, "Do you understand that words can save lives?"

"..."

noon.

Yu Zhou didn't sleep well at night, and at this time his head was groggy, and two words came to his mind-sleep.

He lay down on the desk and chose the most comfortable position to fall asleep. To block the light, he even covered his face with a book.

Suddenly, the eyes brightened.

Someone took his book away.

"Hey, are you going to eat?"

It's Song Chuan who is good at this matter again.

Yu Zhou was about to fall asleep, but he was in a bad mood when he disturbed him like this.

"Fuck, I'm going to bed."

Yu Zhou snatched the book from Song Chuan's hand and covered his face again to sleep.

He heard Song Chuan say slowly: "I'm going to eat lunch, if I don't eat, my stomach hurts easily. Think about it, if my stomach hurts, I have to go to the hospital for an examination. If it's serious, I need to insert a gastroscope. How painful it is..."

It's the same as chanting.

Yu Zhou frowned, but still ignored him.

Seeing that he hadn't moved, Song Chuan smiled and said, "Then shall I bring you a copy?"

Yu Zhou finally couldn't hold back anymore, raised his head and frowned and asked, "...Why are you so familiar?"

Song Chuan was taken aback by his question.

"...Because you are my deskmate."

Yu Zhou was a little distressed by his perfunctory answer, which could not be more perfunctory, and fell down again with a blank expression.

sleepy.

After waking up, it was almost time for class, so Yu Zhou took out the last question that he hadn't finished before and read it carefully.

Let's find a breakthrough from the picture.

He began to study the picture, and drew the pen on the picture one after another. After a while, he found a breakthrough point, opened his mind, and kept writing on the paper with the pen in his hand. .

Finished in one breath, cool.

He enjoys the process of solving problems, as well as the sense of satisfaction and accomplishment of figuring out the answer.

Yu Zhou is quite gifted in learning, especially in mathematics. His thinking is very flexible, and he can quickly find the clues to solve the abnormal answering questions that turn again and again, and then follow the clues one step at a time. step to find the final answer.He likes mathematics very much, because he doesn't need to memorize so many words.It was a headache for him to rely on memorizing subjects like history and politics. In the past, Yu Zhou would always read the books before the exam, and then the answer would depend on his character.

It's not like I didn't remember it before.Like history, he used the time of self-study class to memorize one or two lessons before, but after school, he thought about it again, either he was confused or couldn't remember clearly.

From then on, he felt that there was no future for working hard on his own, and he still liked the kind of thinking and logic to score points.

After the evening self-study get out of class, Yu Zhou brought home the books he needed for a few subjects. Before going out, Song Chuan smiled at him warmly, showing his pretty canine teeth: "See you tomorrow."

Want to say never see you again.

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