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Although he was a little bit aggrieved, it was Fang Mushen himself who asked Lin Yizhou to call him yesterday. At this moment, he couldn't do anything other than stare at Lin Yizhou.

After finishing his breakfast briefly, Fang Mushen also passively started the study mode.

Fortunately, although Fang Mushen missed a few classes, the main content was to explain homework and analyze wrong questions, and there was only one class to really learn new content.

But everything else is easy to say, but mathematics is always the exception.

"Why do people learn mathematics—" After listening for half an hour, Fang Mushen still couldn't understand what Lin Yizhou said, so he couldn't help but knock his head on the table, so as to avoid the pile of Mathematical formula.

Lin Yizhou knocked on the table and said seriously: "In order to brush off those of you who don't understand why you study mathematics."

Fang Mushen: "But that's how it is. When I go shopping, I don't need to use trigonometric functions."

"That's not how it works." Lin Yizhou sighed.Then he thought for a while before speaking again, "Do you still remember what the golden ratio is?"

"0.618."

Lin Yizhou: "You are an art student, you must know Da Vinci's "Vitruvian Man" and "Mona Lisa's Smile" paintings? You must know that these two paintings use the golden ratio .In fact, many times, mathematics can be linked with art.”

"I know." Fang Mushen's voice was muffled, but in the next second he raised his head and said firmly, "Does this have something to do with my feeling that mathematics is very inhuman?"

Before Lin Yizhou could answer, Young Master Fang gave the answer himself: "Of course not!"

Lin Yizhou was amused by him, and then imitated him and said, "Do you think there is a causal relationship between its inhumanity and your need to learn it? Of course not."

Hearing his "sentence result", Fang Mushen immediately buried his head back on his arms: "I'm gone, you can continue."

"Don't play tricks, I haven't seen you in Pocket for a week, so don't go over and be careful that your son forgets you."

"It dares!" Hearing Lin Yizhou threaten with his pocket, Fang Mushen jumped up.

It's just that Lin Yizhou pretended to recall deeply for a while, the way those people in the dormitory get along with Pocket, and then slowly shook his head: "It's hard to say, Pocket is closer to madmen than to me now."

These words seemed to put inexplicable pressure on Young Master Fang. At this time, Fang Mushen couldn't care less about the authenticity of Lin Yizhou's words, and immediately rekindled his fighting spirit and took the pen in his hand: "Lin Yizhou, teach Me! Let's go to see the pockets together in the afternoon."

Although Young Master Fang's fighting spirit was only high for two or three minutes before being extinguished again, Lin Yizhou did not break his promise. After the two settled their lunch, they packed some goat milk pudding and went to see their son.

With the previous experience, even though it was confirmed that no one was in Lin Yizhou's dormitory this time, Fang Mushen still didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and obediently followed Lin Yizhou, waiting for him to open the door.

After entering the door, he looked around and found that Lin Yizhou's dormitory had added a four-story cat climbing frame at some point.And Pocket just lay on the hammock on one of the floors, pawing at the hanging balls from time to time.

"You guys bought this?" Fang Mushen stepped forward and deliberately raised the fur ball a bit, so that the pocket had to stand up to touch it.

Lin Yizhou took his own quilt and gave Fang Mushen a cup of hot water: "That's right. Boss got everyone's approval as soon as he proposed it. Now the pocket is almost the favorite of our group, and there are often others The people in the dormitory brought some snacks to tease it."

Thinking back to the week he spent with white porridge, bitter medicine and anti-fever stickers, Fang Mushen looked at the coquettish pocket rubbing against his hand again, and couldn't help stroking the cat a little rough: "Pocket, how can your life compare I am fine!"

Seeing him getting angry with a cat, Lin Yizhou smiled and handed over the cup: "After all, you picked it up."

Fang Mu thought deeply: "That's right. Otherwise, with its ugly appearance, who else would want it."

Perhaps Pocket also understood what Fang Mushen said, and immediately broke free from his clutches, threateningly baring his teeth and waving his little paws.

However, Fang Mushen didn't pay much attention to such a small trick. He just cut his body and turned around, walked to Lin Yizhou's seat and sat down.

"Between your performance just now, I decided that your snacks are gone."

It's just that Pocket, who seemed very clever just now, was indifferent when he heard this sentence. He just licked his paws, and then lay back on the hammock to bask in the sun.

It can be said that Fang Mushen did not expect this scene at all.In his imagination, when he heard that he didn't have any pockets for snacks, he should have jumped off the climbing frame obediently, then rubbed against his trouser legs, and started acting coquettishly at him.

In a daze, Young Master Fang turned his head to look at Lin Yizhou, who had been with Pocket for a longer time, with "Why is this happening" all over his face.

However, Lin Yizhou had never seen such a cold pocket, and he was stunned for a few seconds before speculating, "It may be that the boss and the others have fed snacks to the pocket this morning."

After getting the answer, Fang Mu sighed deeply: "It's good. The son has grown up and can support himself by selling himself. The next step is to support his two old fathers."

Time slipped away between the two of them and the cat, and when it was almost time for Fang's parents to get off work, Fang Mushen could only go home no matter how reluctant he was.

On the following weekend, the art test teacher stopped a small sketching activity. After lunch on Friday, all the art students were caught on the bus and could not go home until Sunday afternoon.

As for the young couple Lin Yizhou and Fang Mushen, it was the first time since they started dating that they could not see each other for a whole week.

Because Fang Mushen and Feng Xinghao were originally in the same dormitory, so this time they were divided together as they should.

In order to get along peacefully, Fang Mushen and Feng Xinghao evenly divided up the use of the balcony, and the two took turns calling their partners to exchange feelings.

"Mu Shen remember to wear more clothes this time." Feng Xinghao smiled, "You two are already together, there's no need to be sick again just to pretend to be pitiful."

After Fang Mu listened deeply, he paused when he went out, looked down at the clothes on his body, and finally went to the suitcase and found another coat to put on himself.

"Lin Yizhou!" Fang Mushen shouted impatiently as soon as the phone was connected.

On the other end of the phone, Lin Yizhou seemed to be on the balcony, and Fang Mushen even heard the whistling wind through the receiver.

"Well, I'm here. What's the matter?"

Fang Mu muttered deeply: "It's okay, I can't call you anymore, you cruel man."

Lin Yizhou laughed: "No, but whether you have something to do or not determines what I will report to you first."

"Did you get your law test results? Did you pass?" Fang Mu asked deeply.

Lin Yizhou: "It won't be until twelve o'clock tonight. I will be the first to tell you after I check the results."

Regardless of whether Lin Yizhou could see it or not, Fang Mushen nodded directly, and then raised his head to look at the night sky: "Lin Yizhou, our night sky here is so beautiful. I heard from the villagers here that if they come here in summer, they may still be able to see the Milky Way." Woolen cloth!"

After hearing Fang Mushen's words, Lin Yizhou couldn't help but look up at the pitch-black night sky, imagining the scene Fang Mushen saw: "Then let's stay there for a few days next summer vacation, shall we?"

"Then we have an appointment." Fang Mushen's voice became visibly excited.

"Well, we have an appointment."

At this moment, they have no idea how far away this agreement will become.The two are tens of kilometers apart, connected only by the Internet, and imagine a future with each other together.

While chatting, their topic was brought back to Lin Yizhou's legal examination.

Fang Mu smiled deeply, and promised, "Lin Yizhou, if you pass the law test, I will sneak out to play with you at Christmas, okay?"

"Sneaked out before to confess to me, but this time to spend Christmas with me." Lin Yizhou couldn't help sighing, with a slightly helpless tone, "Student Fang Mushen, if your uncle and aunt find out about this, What do you think they will think of me?"

"Then just don't let them know. Well, I'm going to get up early tomorrow. Good night, Lin Yizhou." After finishing speaking, in order to prevent Lin Yizhou from saying any more nonsense, Fang Mushen immediately hung up the phone and refused to give up. He leaves no chance of rebuttal.

When Fang Mushen woke up the next morning, he received a message from Lin Yizhou:

The written test score is 221.Mr. Fang Mushen, I solemnly invite you to have dinner with me after the painting class in the afternoon.I'll pick you up then, so please don't skip class.

Along with the message, there was also a screenshot of Lin Yizhou checking the time-sharing.

Because of this notice, Fang Mushen was in a good mood all morning, and even Feng Xinghao couldn't help asking him: "Mushen, what happened to you? For example, next week's color test exemption or something like that? "

Fang Mushen put the phone away and raised his eyebrows proudly, "I'm going on a date with Lin Yizhou at Christmas."

Feng Xinghao: "..."

"Although logically speaking, I should bless you all, but!" Feng Xinghao took a deep breath and said righteously, "Can you stop being so affectionate in the future? I also have a partner!"

Fang Mushen was like a strange relative who used his child's grades to compare with others during the Chinese New Year, and said triumphantly, "That's different. Can you take 212 in the foreign law test?"

Feng Xinghao suddenly felt that he was an idiot for asking what happened to Fang Mushen a few seconds ago.

In Fang Mushen's anticipation, the time finally came to Christmas.

Before Fang Mushen went to the studio in the morning, he carefully packed the gift he wanted to give Lin Yizhou, and then began to think and look forward to what kind of gift Lin Yizhou would give him.

The author says:

In the past few years, I didn't know the time when the score could be checked, but this year's law test results were released in about a week.And a certain author was browsing Weibo topics at two or three in the morning, and the highest score posted this year was probably around 214 points.So Mama Lin's score should be within a reasonable range!

(This is an update on the 14th, and I accidentally sent it directly to An Ning JPG.)