Sure enough, in the next few courses, the teacher's lectures were as fast as being chased by dogs, and some of them simply said, "I won't talk more after you have learned it during the summer vacation".
Tao Xi kept his head full the whole time "?"
And he found that Wenhua No. 1 Middle School couldn't use electronic devices at all. Many students naturally took out their mobile phones or tablets to take pictures on the blackboard during class, or took notes directly on the tablet.
And although Tao Xi has developed a very good note-taking ability in a year of live learning, but now he is completely in a state of failure because he has not kept up with the progress.
Can't even hear it, still remember a fart
What surprised him even more was that Lin Qinhe was actually taking notes!
He didn't use a mobile phone or tablet, but just held a pen and wrote slowly on the black notebook. He didn't even look up at the blackboard, as if he was doing excerpts at will.
However, Tao Xi still used his 5.0 vision to glance to the side countless times, and roughly caught the content on the notebook. It was indeed what was taught in class.
He also thought that Lin Qinhe was the kind of non-human creature who got perfect scores in class and sleep exams.
It seems that genius also has to work hard, and Tao Xi has a little balance in his heart.
When the chemistry class was over, Tao Xi was still staring at Lin Qinhe's black notebook from the corner of his eye, like a starving person staring at a sumptuous meal, only drooling.
But when the bell rang, the owner of the notebook neatly covered the pen, closed the notebook, and took out the phone to play games.
It's actually boring fun.
Tao Xi retracted his gaze unwillingly, struggling for a long time but still didn't say "Can you lend me a notebook".
He is a face-saving person, and he also has a phobia of embarrassment. If Lin Qinhe says "no" again, he is afraid that he really has to.
Fortunately, Bi Chengfei was an enthusiastic citizen, and he lent all the materials for summer vacation to Tao Xi very considerately.
Tao Xi has survived the whole day of class, and there is a natural refrigerator beside him that distributes air-conditioning for free. When he leaves the teaching building at night, he has the illusion that he has returned from the underworld to the earth.
Most of the first class were day students. Tao Xi went back to the dormitory alone. When he opened the dormitory door and entered, he saw a little fat man grabbing a handful of potato chips and stuffing it in his mouth. He got up from his chair and greeted him He said vaguely, "Mud monkey!"
Tao Xi smiled politely, put a stack of documents in his hand on the table, and briefly introduced himself.
The little fat man obviously had already inquired about the new roommate's information, and he did not show much curiosity. He swallowed the potato chips with difficulty, handed the bag of potato chips to Tao Xi, and said happily: "My name is Pan Yan, You are the new roommate, it's too lonely for me and Lao Xu alone!"
Tao Xi glanced at Pan Yan's paint-stained fingers, paused and squeezed out a piece of potato chips from the bag, looked at the drawing board not far away and asked, "Are you an art student?"
On the drawing board is an unfinished gouache painting, which is a still life painting of melons and fruits commonly practiced by art students. On the table beside it are a few props and fruits.
Pan Yan sighed, picked up the palette and brushes, sat in front of the drawing board, and began to pour out the bitter water that he vomited whenever he met: "You don't know, little friend, my grandfather was a painter, he forced me to be an art student, and let me be admitted to Tsinghua University. Academy of Fine Arts, but I'm not that material at all!"
His dream is to open a fried chicken shop, but he does his homework and painting here every day.
Tao Xi walked to Pan Yan's side and watched him adjust the color for a while. He felt that this person was not modest, and couldn't help but say, "Lemon yellow is too much."
Pan Yan was stunned and looked at Tao Xi suspiciously: "Are you good at painting? Would you like to help me adjust the color?"
Tao Xi was rude, took the palette and paintbrush, and adjusted the colors very skillfully.
Pan Yan didn't dare to despise this time, gave up his seat respectfully, and said with a smile on his face, "My roommate, can you help me color this fruit?"
Tao Xi raised his eyebrows and said, "Just one, I have to catch up with my homework."
"Of course, please excuse me." Pan Yan dragged out a box of Happy Water from a private store from under the table, and put a bottle on the table of Taoxi.
Tao Xi had a headache when looking at this painting. Pan Yan was really not a material for painting. There were problems with the composition of the draft. The color of the background was a disaster.
He resisted his disgust and colored a fruit with just the right shade of shade, which instantly brought the lifeless painting to life.
Pan Yan opened his mouth wide, and was about to thank him for boasting when the bedroom door was suddenly opened and another roommate walked in.
"Lao Xu! Look, this is our new roommate, Tao Xi, who is very good at drawing!"
Tao Xi returned the paintbrush to Pan Yan, got up and looked over. The man who came in was tall and thin, with slightly dark skin and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. He glanced at him, and said in a lukewarm tone, "My name is Xu Ziqi."
There was a smile on Tao Xi's mouth, but he narrowed his eyes and keenly found that this person was hostile to him.
Pan Yan sighed at Tao Xi and said, "If only you had come a year earlier, when Lao Xu was still in the first class, you can still be classmates, unlike me, the art class is so far away, I want to play with you all. Gotta run a horse to death."
Xu Ziqi's face instantly turned gloomy, she said "I'm going to take a shower first" and turned around to go to the bathroom.
"Lao Xu doesn't seem to be in a good mood, don't mind, he doesn't usually do this." Pan Yan said to Tao Xi kindly.
Tao Xi looked at the little fat man with red mouth and white teeth in front of him, opened the corners of his mouth and smiled.
Geez, this bedroom is by no means a good place.
But Tao Xi was not at all relieved, and simply rejected Pan Yan's request to continue painting, and after taking a bath, he took out the materials and started to study.
He wanted to make up for a class of content that he had taught himself for a month during the summer vacation within a week.
"By the way, Brother Xiaoxi, I forgot to tell you that all dormitories will turn off the lights on time at eleven o'clock." Pan Yan said at ten fifty-nine, lying on the bed.
As soon as the voice fell, Tao Xi's eyes were dark, and it seemed like a good deal.
"… "
It's okay, he specially brought a flashlight.
When I lived and studied in Qingshui No. 1 Middle School, I lived in a ten-person room. At night, I used a flashlight and a stool to study on the balcony. Although the mosquitoes bit the cold wind, they were basically unattended.
He took the flashlight, and just lifted the stool to go to the balcony, when he heard Pan Yan say: "The dormitory management is super strict, and there are dormitory officers patrolling inside and outside. If you have too many points, you will be fined for cleaning the corridors and balconies of the dormitory. I did it for one semester last year!"
Tao Xi was speechless for a while, and then asked, "Then how do you usually catch up with your homework?"
Xu Ziqi, who had not spoken much, said coldly, "A group of people can finish their homework before going to bed."
The tone is full of flavor.
But Pan Yan said leisurely: "That's a student from the first class, don't you also hide under the quilt and use a flashlight to catch up with your homework?"
"How can I?!"? Xu Ziqi sat up from the bed like a corpse.
"Ah, no? I had a nightmare in the middle of the night last semester. When I woke up and saw a light in your quilt, is it a dream within a dream?" Pan Yan's tone was innocent.
Tsk, Tao Xi understood.
Xu Ziqi just got out of the first class, so he was unhappy watching the airborne class, but Pan Yan was just unhappy seeing Xu Ziqi, and he was affected by Chiyu.
But it's a good idea to hide under the quilt and hit the flashlight.
Tao Xi ignored the two roommates who were arguing with each other, took a flashlight and materials and went to the quilt to start studying.
Fortunately, the air-conditioning in the dormitory is okay, otherwise it will be hot to death before suffocating.
He went to bed only after he learned a little, and at 6 o'clock the next day he could get up on time without an alarm clock. This biological clock was trained in Qingshui for a year.
However, the enemy's road is narrow. He was about to go to the bathroom but bumped into Xu Ziqi, while Pan Yan was still sleeping soundly on the bed, apparently the one who would wake up only when the bell rang.
The two were deadlocked on the balcony, neither letting anyone else.
"I woke up early today because I was holding back my urine." Xu Ziqi stared at Tao Xi and said, trying to hide it.
It's none of my business.
Tao Xi choked: "So? Want me to pee for you?"
"..."? Xu Ziqi choked, staring at Tao Xi with embarrassed and annoyed eyes, turned around and entered the bathroom.
After washing up, Tao Xi recited ancient poetry and prose on the balcony under the light of the sky outside, not piercing Xu Ziqi, who climbed onto the bed to pretend to make up for sleep but was actually listening in English.
When he was in the classroom for early self-study, Tao Xi found that he was not the first. There was a girl sitting alone and reciting English silently. She had no room at the same table, and her face was as white as a piece of paper. lift it up,
This girl, Tao Xi, knows that her name is Huang Qing. She is the study committee member of class one, and the second grade.
Naturally, he didn't take the initiative to say hello, so he returned to his seat and continued to read the materials while eating steamed buns and drinking milk.
People came to the classroom one after another. Only Bi Chengfei was the most active. He fluttered in front of Tao Xi like a moth and said, "Good morning! I heard that your roommate has Xu Ziqi?"
The news was quite well-informed, Tao Xi nodded and continued to read the information.
Bi Chengfei waited for a while before he could hear what he wanted to hear, so he couldn't help asking, "What do you think of him?"
This tone is like the stinky boy in the gossip class with the little sister.
The little sister Tao Xi took a sip of the milk and put it down, and threw down four words: "It's very pretentious."
"Crack!"? Bi Chengfei slapped the table so much that the milk was almost overturned, and said happily, "Yes! I think so too!"
As a flickering existence in the class, in high school, Xu Ziqi was often inexplicably superior, and he couldn't get used to this guy for a long time. Now that Xu Ziqi fell into the second class, he could not wait to buy firecrackers.
Seeing Bi Chengfei slapping the table, Tao Xi was filled with righteous indignation and accused Xu Ziqi, silently moved the milk to the side, and changed the subject: "I heard that your group can finish their homework before eleven o'clock?"
"Which idiot spread the rumors?" Bi Chengfei was furious, he forgot about Xu Ziqi in a flash, and cracked, "How is it possible? I'll write about one or two o'clock every day, okay! Except for one pervert, the rest of our class will never go to bed before twelve o'clock. !"
As soon as the voice fell, the pervert entered through the back door.
Bi Chengfei's flame went out instantly, and he giggled: "Xue Shen, why did you come so early today?"
Lin Qinhe ignored Bi Chengfei, didn't sit down, and frowned at something on his desk from a distance of half a meter.
Tao Xi followed his gaze and saw that he had "crossed the line" with half of the milk he drank.
Gee, that's really important.
He quickly moved the milk back to his table, looked up at Lin Qinhe and said, "I'm sorry, how about I wipe the table for you?"
This is actually cheap, but when Tao Xi looked up at people, there was a little guilt and caution in his eyes, but it was easy for those who were looking at him to think that he was inhumane.
Lin Qinhe glanced at him, said "no" flatly, pulled out the chair and sat down.
Bi Chengfei glanced back and forth between the two, and said, "It's the same table, it's the same table. It's normal to put things on each other. My papers are still piled up at the same table."
Just after he finished speaking, the girl named Hu Tong next to him slammed a stack of papers on his table and scolded: "Let it go and chop off your hand!"
Bi Chengfei hurriedly turned around and coaxed his roommate.
Tao Xi was happy, but didn't laugh out loud. He quickly drained the milk and threw the cup into the trash can in the corner with a shot.
He glanced aside and found that Lin Qinhe had put on his headphones again, and was reading a physics competition book. On the desk was the black notebook that made him drool.
Does this person actually engage in more than one competition
Tao Xi has learned that there are very few people who engage in dual-subject competitions in the five major subject competitions. Even if there are two subjects that are not outstanding, at most two provincial one will be awarded, so the school will only encourage students to choose the best subject to specialize in.
And mathematics and physics are the two subjects with the highest gold content and the most difficult.
Bi Chengfei is right, Lin Qinhe is indeed a pervert.
But such a pervert would actually take basic notes in class, and Tao Xi was a little confused.
A new day of classes soon followed, and Tao Xi didn't have the time to think about the perverted ice sculpture beside him, so he threw himself into the class.
But the gap is here, even if he is a genius, he can't cultivate successfully overnight.
By the end of the third physics get out of class, Tao Xi couldn't hold it anymore. He didn't have a mobile phone to take pictures of the blackboard and screen, and he couldn't keep up with the teacher's progress to write notes.
Tao Xi cast his eyes on Lin Qinhe's black notebook for the countless times. Lin Qinhe just closed it, and at this time he was playing Xiaoxiao with his mobile phone.
Tao Xi felt that he had weighed the difference between his studies and his face.
He was lying on the desk, his pointed chin rested on his neatly stacked hands, tilted his head to look at the boy beside him, raised his long eyelashes, and asked in a light and soft tone:
"Student Lin, can I borrow your notebook to copy it?"
When he asked Liu Rui, his cheap fellow at the table, to borrow money to buy teaching supplements, he was not so innocent.
Bi Chengfei in the front row leaned back involuntarily, his big ears open.
Lin Qinhe swiped his thumb on the screen of his mobile phone and successfully passed the latest level of Xiaoxiaole. A huge treasure chest and "congratulation" flashed on the screen.
good.
After Lin Qinhe passed the border, it was time to enjoy Xiaoxiao Le. If he was in a good mood, he might lend it to him. A smile appeared on the corner of Tao Xi's mouth.
"cannot."
Lin Qinhe coldly dropped two words without even looking at him.
"… "
Hold.
Tao Xi's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
Bi Chengfei in the front row couldn't bear to listen, and silently leaned his upper body forward.
Tao Xi actually thought it was okay, it was just a small scene, he even thought to himself that Lin Qinhe had said three words to himself in total, "No", "No", "No".
Why didn't this person change his name to Lin Sanbu
Tao Xi felt that his embarrassing cancer was almost cured, far from being embarrassed when Lin Qinhe refused to sit at the same table in front of the whole class on the first day of school.
He was just about to say something to give himself a step down when suddenly there was a loud noise from the door.
"Yakult, you are finally here, I miss you so much!"? A boy in the first row shouted with a smile.
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