I became popular after relying on cloud planting to survive [Wearing Books]

"What are you looking at?" Jia Yue was dissatisfied with Wu Qing's efficiency, but still turned on the optical brain and clicked on the location information.

?? Others heard the words and followed suit.

??Opening the location information, everyone who was still full of doubts suddenly turned bright, "Isn't this the coordinates of our studio?"

??Ji Yiran's room.

?? Ji Yiran scribbled on the paper in front of him, wanting to copy down the suitable topic he found.

?? On the side, Feng Muwei quietly flipped through the webpage, helping to screen out the content that Ji Yiran might need.

?? After copying a question, Ji Yiran raised his eyes, and Feng Muwei slid to a webpage, which contained some basic knowledge about cabbage, radish and eggplant.

?? Ji Yiran glanced at the content, both eyes lit up, these contents are very useful.

?? He was asked to write these things, and he knew them all, but it was far from knowing and organizing them to be suitable for teaching.

?? "Without you, I don't know what to do." Ji Yiran buried himself in the copying room and sighed.

??Because Feng Muwei is here, his efficiency is much faster.Without Feng Muwei, he would probably have spent most of the night just sifting through these materials.

??In this way, before tomorrow's live broadcast, he will definitely not have time to sort out all the topics.

?? Listening to those soft words, Feng Muwei flicked his fingers on the webpage lightly.

?? After a while, he responded softly, "Yeah."

?? After browsing all the current webpages, slide all the information he screened out and found useful to Ji Yiran, and Feng Muwei reopened another book.

??At this time, Ji Yiran had also finished copying the contents of a large sheet of paper.

?? Seeing the delicate characters on it, Feng Muwei was slightly taken aback. He stopped and picked up the paper.

??Ji Yiran's handwriting is delicate and childish, but it is not ugly, and even reveals a bit of cuteness, just like how he feels.

?? This is not Ji Yiran's word.

??Almost in an instant, Feng Muwei was sure of this.

??As in his previous life, he was always looking for someone he wanted to kill. Of course he had seen Ji Yiran's handwriting, and more than once, his handwriting was rough and scribbled, just like the impression he gave in his previous life, irritable, distorted and cruel .

??Feng Muwei looked up from the paper, looking at Ji Yiran who was still writing furiously.

?? Ji Yiran wrote very seriously, his head flicked with his movements, making people want to reach out and touch it just by looking at it.

?? "Use optical brain to copy." Feng Muwei put down the paper in his hand.

"Huh?" Ji Yiran raised his eyes, his gray eyes were full of puzzlement.

?? "In this way, you can copy it directly on the optical brain and send it to others, so that they can read it at their leisure. If you write it by hand, you have to copy many copies."

"Ah!" Ji Yiran suddenly came to his senses, looking at the paper he had written for a long time and then at the optical brain, he was a little helpless, he had forgotten that people nowadays rely on the optical brain.

?? And on Kesya, there is probably no copier.

"It's good that you reminded me!" Ji Yiran rubbed his hair.

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