Daydreaming About Me: 19. Daydreaming about me

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The anonymous person sent Nuan Xiaolin to compile two review materials for him, a text version of the document, and a PPT of more than 30 pages.

With pictures and texts, the key points emphasized by the teacher in class and the knowledge points in the book are clear and easy to understand. There are also test questions listed for the knowledge points at the back, two or three of each question type. The last page of the attachment is attached The correct answers to these questions.

It took Shen Juan five minutes to read the two attached documents and he was a little dumbfounded.

The thing sent over at 2:30 in the morning contained a line that was comparable to a pornographic advertisement.

He didn't know if she worked on these things until half past two in the morning.

The lights were not turned on in the studio, and the moonlight outside the window came in through the glass. The light was faint and dim. Shen Juan got up from the sofa, put his arms on his knees, held his phone and watched it for a few minutes.

Then he dropped his head and smiled.

Chen Juan threw his phone on the coffee table, straightened up and leaned into the sofa. He raised his hand and rubbed his left eye. The corners of his lips rose little by little. In the end, he couldn't hold back his laughter. .

In the quiet, empty studio, the young man sat slumped on the sofa, covering half of his face and laughing alone. The low laughter echoed, and there was an indescribable feeling of horror.

I don’t know why, I just want to laugh and can’t stop.

After hanging out with He Songnan, Wang Yiyang and the others for too long, their laughter and IQ have become lower and lower, and there is no hope.

Shen Juan felt that he might really be mentally abnormal.

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Lin Yujing did indeed organize her knowledge points until two-thirty in the morning. After she finished posting, she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. After finishing her work, she retreated, patted the corner of the table, closed her physics book, and felt that she Hiding his merits and fame deeply, he went to bed with satisfaction and fell asleep.

She felt that since she was doing it, she should be more careful. She has always had such a character, Lin Yujing is the king. Even if it is review materials, the review materials in her hand must be the king of the data world, the kind that can best be used.

Furthermore, regarding the IQ of her excellent deskmate, who could not remember Ohm's Law even if copied a thousand times, and the impressive IQ of 3.1415926 in physics, Lin Yu was surprised to feel that if she did not write more carefully, her deskmate might not know how to say it at all. Something happened.

So she used the same meticulousness that Liu Fujiang used in his lectures, and even racked her brains to analyze what the delinquent boys at this age who didn't like to study were most interested in. After thinking about it, Lin Yu was shocked Cheng Yi sent a message: [Mr. Cheng, what kind of news do you usually read carefully when you see it at night? 】

In the dead of night, Cheng Yi replied in seconds: [HD animated pictures of beautiful women taking a bath, passionate pornographic advertisements. 】

Lin Yu was surprised to find that this was also the case.

If she had just written "Electricity Knowledge Points for High School Physics Electives + Detailed Explanations of Test Questions", Shen Juan might not have even read it.

In adolescence, it’s understandable that the raging hormones that have nowhere to hide can only be eliminated at midnight.

Lin Yujing had a quiet weekend. The two of them had not had any conversations or even met since Fu Mingxiu drove her to school last time.

Lin Yujing didn't know what the conversation between them was about last time. She didn't hide it much at that time, and her tone was not cute.

But Fu Mingxiu's reaction was also surprising. There was even a strange tendency towards compromise, which gave Lin Yujing the illusion that "this person might be able to get along well with him."

However, this illusion disappeared in a flash. His thoughts were probably similar to Lin Yujing's. Since we can't get along, and you don't want to see me and I don't want to see you, then just stay out of sight.

Fu Mingxiu is a sophomore this year and has been living on campus since the start of school. He was at school during the weekend last week and did not come back. It seems that he has no plans to come back this week.

I guess college life is very colorful.

On Monday morning, Lin Yujing dragged a 16-inch small trolley case into the back seat of the car. Lao Li looked at it and hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything and just sighed.

She had been living in the school dormitory last week and only came back on weekends. Lin Yujing had just moved to this city and had almost nothing. When she came back every week, she would drag a small box with a change of pajamas and underwear. What.

Meng Weiguo has not heard anything since the last time they had a bad phone call, and he has not come back yet. Lin Yujing sincerely hopes that he will not come back. The matter of her living on campus seems to him. He didn't know yet, and the servants at home didn't tell him. When he came back and found out, there would be another **** storm, and they would inevitably have a quarrel with him.

After arriving at school, Lin Yujing went back to the dormitory to put down his suitcases. Everyone was still energetic on Monday morning, and their fragile and immature minds were not overwhelmed by studies and papers. Li Lin even finished his homework and started studying by himself early. For the first time, I wasn't copying my homework. I was using my mobile phone to chat with three boys in the class.

One of them, Lin Yujing, was named Song Zhiming. He was also a very lively contestant who was so lively that he wrote a review in the grade director's office.

Lin Yujing's first impression of him was on the first day of school. When Liu Fujiang said something as retarded as "look at your deskmate for a minute," Song Zhiming was the most enthusiastic and cooperative player. At the first moment, he pulled his deskmate to look at each other affectionately. After a minute passed, he reluctantly blew a kiss to his deskmate. In the end, he was held down and beaten by his deskmate.

In short, he is also a very **** person among gays.

On Monday, during morning self-study time, the grade director would hold a small meeting with teachers from various subjects, and usually would not come over. The class was noisy, people were doing everything, and there was no need to worry about Lao Jiang's surprise attack.

Three boys gathered around Li Lin's seat. Song Zhiming was sitting next to Lin Yujing. Seeing her come in, he raised his head with all his energy: "Classmate Lin, please wait a moment. We'll give this to you after we finish." Give way."

As he spoke, he stood up from Lin Yujing's seat, stood at the table and continued to play.

Lin Yu was shocked: "..."

When you say this, your body is extremely honest.

Lin Yu put down her schoolbag in surprise and sat down, a little curious: "What game are you playing?"

"New ones, sniper type," Song Zhiming didn't even raise his head. He was wearing one earphone and the other one was hanging down: "Are you going to play with it?"

Lin Yu blinked in surprise: "I've never played before."

"It's okay, I'll teach you." Song Zhiming was very generous. Without saying a word, he grabbed his mobile phone in Selin language. He leaned over the table and pointed at the screen and told her, "It's not very good either." Difficult, mobile phones are much simpler than computers. Look, here, this is a shooter. Click this and move forward——"

Shen Juan came ten minutes before the morning self-study ended.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the aisle where he was sitting was full of people. His deskmate was turning around, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and playing mobile games with several boys next to him.

A boy next to her seemed to be teaching her how to play. He stood next to her with one hand on the table, his back hunched and his head lowered. The two of them were very close, and the boy's arm brushed against her ear from time to time. On the screen of the mobile phone in her hand: "Hey, there is a person here. Have you seen it? Open the camera and shoot him in the head."

Lin Yujing did as he was told. The red crosshair in the middle was aimed at the man's head and a bunch of bullets were fired. The man stood there intact and missed a single shot.

The boy said "Ouch" and put his hand on her shoulder naturally: "It's okay, it's like this for the first time. I'll teach you, you have to press the gun. The gun is pressed because you want to hit his head. When—" As he spoke, he lowered his head and moved his fingers across the screen to demonstrate.

Standing at the door, Shen Juan watched the two heads getting closer and closer, closer and closer, closer and closer.

Shen Juan walked over and stood next to Lin Yujing. He raised his hand and lightly tapped the edge of the table with his fingertips.

As soon as he came over, the air pressure around him dropped instantly. Song Zhiming's hand shook, and the crosshair slid to the side. The shot was deflected again. The person being targeted immediately raised his gun when he heard the gunfire. Coming over, Lin Yu's head exploded with a bang.

Lin Yu said "Ah" in surprise, wrinkled her nose unhappily, stood up to make way for Shen Juan, returned the phone to Song Zhiming, and thanked him.

"It's okay, just play more," Song Zhiming said with a smile, "Add a friend? We will call you in the future."

"Okay." Lin Yu said in surprise.

The two of them happily added a friend. Lin Yu sat down in his seat, turned around, and added a note to Song Zhiming.

When I looked up, I saw Shen Juan sitting there sideways, flipping through the book with an expressionless face.

"Morning, tablemate, have you had breakfast?" Lin Yu greeted him in a good mood.

Shen Juan ignored her.

Lin Yujing is now quite familiar with Shen Juan. It seems that ever since she went to his studio to have a hot pot meal, the relationship between the two has gradually improved, and they sometimes chat.

However, the big brother always has his own little personality. Maybe it’s uncomfortable to get up too early in the morning. Lin Yujing didn’t care and opened the book for the first class.

After about five or six minutes, Shen Juan suddenly closed the book with a "pop" and looked up at her: "You like playing games?"

"Huh?" Lin Yu raised his head in surprise, "No, I don't play much."

"Don't play anymore," Shen Juan said in a not-so-good tone, "With your skills, if you play two more games, you will make the game company bankrupt."

"..."

Lin Yu was shocked to hear that the boss was really not in a good mood today. Could it be that he had made no progress in physics for a weekend and was stumped by electricity?

She recalled the exercises she had given him. They were not difficult at all and were quite basic.

"I am jealous of the talented Lin Yujing. It is impossible to be perfect," Lin Yujing was very calm. "And I, a kind person, of course have to leave a way for others to survive."

"By the way, did you study over the weekend?" Lin Yu asked in surprise.

Shen Juan: "No."

Lin Yu was so frightened that she wrote the information until 2:30 in the morning: "Where is physics?"

"No," Shen Juan said expressionlessly, "I never told you? We socialites never study."

"..."

Lin Yujing is actually very annoyed when someone gives her a cold face. No matter what the reason is for you to be in a bad mood, it has nothing to do with me.

Usually when people like this come to her, you and I are cold, and I'm colder than you. If it were anyone else, she probably wouldn't pay attention to her at this time, so you can just go away and be cold.

She tried hard to find her last bit of patience, but her face became expressionless: "Who knows if you said it or not, I never remember insignificant things."

Shen Juan paused and glanced at her.

The little girl's eyes were cold, and her words were starting to show a little emotion, as if she was going to explode.

If you don't stroke his hair, you may not talk to him again all day long.

He sighed: "Look, my deskmate sent me a review material at 2:30 in the morning. I read it carefully all weekend."

Lin Yu glanced at him in surprise: "It's to send Nuan Nuan to Xiao Lin who doesn't want to be named."

Shen Juan: "..."

Okay.

Shen Juan patiently said: "Xiao Lin, who doesn't want to be named, also sent me a pornographic advertisement. I almost filtered it as spam."

Lin Yu laughed twice, lying on the table and looking at him: "You are being hypocritical, Mr. Shen, I think people should be honest with each other, otherwise the information looks like a pornographic advertisement Can you watch it? Don’t you boys like this kind of thing?"

Shen Juan raised his eyebrows: "Where did you hear that we boys like this kind of thing."

Lin Yu was shocked: "Where did you hear this from? I sent it to you like this. Didn't you read it honestly? You watched it seriously for a weekend and couldn't stop. What if I gave it to you? If you posted "Electricity Knowledge Points + Detailed Explanations for Test Questions in High School Physics Elective", would you click on it?"

"Thank me, classmate Shen Juan," Lin Yu exclaimed, "thank you for your deskmate who stayed up until 2:30 in the morning racking his brains for your wonderful ideas, and successfully made you remember you as a junior high school student. Everyone knows that Ohm's law is not equal to 3.1415926, which will bring your physics score one step closer to thirty points."

Shen Juan was quiet for a few seconds without saying anything, and slowly raised the corners of his lips: "You don't want to give your name to Nuan Xiaolin? Huh?"

Lin Yu was shocked: "..."

As we chatted, I was tricked into it, even though it was something that everyone knew very well.

Lin Yu exclaimed: "Classmate Shen, you are making it difficult for me to do this," she lowered her voice and said, "I never want to leave my name when doing good deeds."

After she finished speaking, she was quiet for two seconds, and Shen Juan suddenly smiled.

His voice is deeper than that of his peers, and his smile is lower, making him less boyish and more magnetic.

Chen Juan lowered his eyes, smiled lowly and licked his lips, then straightened up, raised his hand and put it on the top of her hair and rubbed it gently twice. He leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Xiao Lin Thank you for your hard work, teacher."