Chapter 195:
Teacher Qin!
Wandering around, and finally around her body
After getting a satisfactory answer, Lin Xian thanked him: "Teacher Dai, thank you so much!"
"It's okay!
Dai Pingbo waved his hand indifferently.
In addition, he has a good character and appreciates Lin Xian, otherwise he would not talk so much nonsense with a freshman if he changed a professor.
Leaving the office building, Lin Xian rushed to the library.
If you don’t have a book, you will be boring in the English class in the afternoon.
Came to the library again, still overcrowded.
It seems that these students are like living here, no matter when, it is full.
Lin Xian spent a lot of energy and found two copies of "Mathematical Analysis" recommended by Professor Dai Pingbo, and he took another copy of "Analysis of Dreams".
The book "Analysis of Dreams" is very powerful, known as the bible of psychology.
The great thing about this book is that whether it is theoretical psychology or applied psychology, whether it is a beginner or an advanced scholar, you can learn what you want from it.
Chapter 47 is still fun!
After leaving the library, Lin Xian went back to the dormitory.
Pushing the door open, Wang Zejing was sitting in a chair, playing the game intently.
Lin Xian asked: \"Pharaoh, your waist is good?"
"It's almost there."
Wang Zejing said without looking back, the keyboard crackled when he pressed it, as if he was fighting a team fight.
Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you still staying in the dormitory if you are better?"
"I took seven days of sick leave, and it's only the fourth day. Of course, the remaining three days can't be wasted." Wang Zejing turned his head to explain when the screen went black.
God TM can't waste...
What you said makes sense, but I was speechless.
Very good, this guy is still so tricky from the perspective of the problem!
Walking into the small dormitory, Lin Xian saw five or six empty bottles of Nutrition Express on his bed at a glance.
Holding back a laugh, he joked: "Pharaoh, isn't it?"
"This grandson Zhang Kai bought it. I couldn't get out of bed for these two days and asked him to help bring water. As a result, he bought me a nutrition express every day." Wang Zejing explained with a guilty conscience.
Lin Xian didn't bother to expose this guy with his hard mouth everyday.
"Isn't your girl friend from the foreign language department looking for you these days?" Lin Xian asked.
"It's divided!"
Wang Zejing held a cigarette in his mouth, his expression indifferent.
Lin Xian was surprised: "It's divided? So fast?"
Wang Zejing said with a serious face: "Brother Lin, after I talked for a few days, I found it boring. It's better to play."
"I'm very pleased that you have this idea, Zhang Kai and the others are too low-conscious, so the whole dormitory I admire most is you!" Lin Xian said, glancing at his waist meaningfully.
Haha!
Wang Zejing was a little hairy when he saw it, and after a few chuckles, he changed the subject and said, "Brother Lin, do you want to play two?"
"No, I can read a book!"
Lin Xian waved his hand and turned back to his small bedroom.
Lying on the bed, he took out his mobile phone and chatted with Zhang Mengyao on the prestige for a while, and then called Yan Xiaoman.
The afternoon sun shines in through the balcony.
In the quiet dormitory, there were occasional voices of Lao Wang's greetings to his teammates' parents.
Life should be so comfortable.
Lin Xian smiled slightly, picked up "Analysis of Dreams", and slowly opened the prologue.
...
Three thirty in the afternoon.
The bell rang on time after class.
Lin Xian slowly closed the book and stretched.
Reaching out and squeezing Ling Youyu's face, Lin Xian smiled and said, "See you tomorrow!"
"Ming... tomorrow... see you!"
The little girl seemed to be really used to being pinched by him. Although she was still a little bit shy, she was no longer blushing like before.
This change is very good, indicating that Ling Youyu is getting used to him bit by bit.
When the two were about to leave, they saw Qi Jia hurriedly walk into the classroom.
"Everyone, wait a minute, I have something to announce."
Hearing this, the students in the classroom couldn't help being taken aback, and then they sat down again.
Qi Jia said: "The school will host the Autumn Track and Field Games the day after tomorrow. I hope everyone will sign up. The ranking is not important, but the focus is on participation. Those who want to sign up can find their own class monitor. As for the specific time of the sports meeting and some precautions , I will post it in the class prestige skirt."
Abandoning these words, Qi Jia turned and walked out of the classroom.
Games?
Not interested!
Lin Xian pouted, picked up the book and was about to leave, but saw Qi Zhenzhen holding an application form and stopped him.
"Anything?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and asked.
