After Lin Xinmin sat down, she suddenly thought of something, looked at her and asked aloud: "By the way, have you bought stationery?" I was going to buy things for school on the day before I signed up, as well as a new school bag. ”

Ling Wenjiao looked at her old schoolbag that Ling Wenni had given her, and nodded: "That's right, I want to buy it too." ”

Lin Xinmin smiled: "Then we'll go together then, but I also made an appointment with other classmates, don't you mind?"

Ling Wenjiao said: "Don't mind, you can't miss the appointment you made first, right?"

Lin Xinmin said: "Then I'll take a look at which questions you can't know." ”

She and Ling Wenjiao are both science majors, so the courses of both of them are the same.

When Ling Wenjiao took out a bunch of summer vacation homework and spread it out to her, Lin Xinmin looked at her speechlessly: "Did you just pause to play during the summer vacation?"

Ling Wenjiao silently pulled out the English: "No, I'll finish writing English." ”

Lin Xinmin said: "Then you still have Chinese, mathematics, biology, physics, and chemistry......?

After reading it, I found that the others were written in the first half, and the second half was not written. And the questions written are all simple, and the difficult ones are put away. In particular, most of the Chinese language is empty, and a lot of mathematics is written.

After Lin Xinmin swept the math problems she did, and then scanned the Chinese problems she did, she raised her eyes and looked at her delicately and said, "Your shortcoming is Chinese?

Ling Wenjiao didn't deny it, sighed and said, "I've tried very hard to understand these language questions, but I can't help them if they refuse to be understood by me deeply." ”

Language has always been her shortcoming, she does not deny this.

Lin Xinmin said: "Okay, then which subject do you want to write first?"

Ling Wenjiao pointed to the Chinese notebook and said, "What is difficult to start with, that's it!"

"Well, I'll explain it to you. ”

Then Lin Xinmin began to help her explain the topic, after all, she was a student in the top class, and Lin Xinmin knew more than Ling Wenjiao, who came back from heavy school.

Ling Wenjiao came back after more than ten years, and she had long forgotten what she had learned before, except for the English that was still in use later. Although she has been reading books for more than a month, she has been absorbing them constantly, but this is equivalent to learning again, and there are still many things that cannot be understood.

But fortunately, her current comprehension ability has already improved by a few levels, and she is no longer the ignorant time she used to be.

Lin Xinmin's explanation is also very easy to understand, many things she didn't understand originally, but after she said this, Ling Wenjiao understood a lot.

In the next few days, the two of them tutored together, and Lin Xinmin basically tutored her.

Then it was soon the day before the registration, Ling Wenjiao asked, "Are you going to buy schoolbags and stationery today?

Lin Xinmin said: "Let's go out at two o'clock, and you will be there...... Wait for us at the theater. ”

Ling Wenjiao nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

Then she stood up with her schoolbag on her back and walked towards the door of Lin Xinmin's house.

"Oh~" Lin Xinmin followed her to the door and said, "Then I won't send you down." See you in the afternoon. ”

After Ling Wenjiao walked out of the Lin family, she walked towards the market, and as she walked, she saw three legs emerging from the side of the road.

"Oh, you're still coming with me?" Ling Wenjiao looked at its injured leg and seemed to let it go a little, probably a little better.

She went to the market for a meal, packed a lunch for him, went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine for his wounds, and went back with him.

Although this guy has an injured leg, it can't stop him from running around.

When she got home, she poured the packed food into a three-legged basin and walked back to her room.

The three legs followed her until she had walked away, and then they came forward to eat.

When Ling Wenjiao waited for it to eat and lay down in the corridor, she came out with a medicine bag and walked slowly towards it.

"Don't move, don't move, just lie down. She didn't know if she was fooling herself or a dog.

The three legs watched her walk towards him, he just stood his head and stared at her, but he didn't move his body, just watched Ling Wenjiao slowly walk in front of it.

Ling Wenjiao slowly squatted down in front of it, stretching out her hand to distract its attention while slowly approaching it.

Three legs were drawn to her hand and sniffed her hand with their noses out.

Ling Wenjiao turned her wrist and touched its nose, and the three legs immediately retracted its nose. But the next second, he stuck his nose out again.

Then he touched Ling Wenjiao's hand.

Ling Wenjiao saw that it seemed to accept her approach, and tentatively touched the top of its head. When he saw that it was not reacting, he looked at its hind feet.

One glance at the wound, two holes were torn open. It doesn't look like he was beaten, but he got into a fight with another dog.

"Who did you fight with and were bitten like this? Huh? Anyway, you're so strong, why can't you beat people?" she complained as she reached for the edge of its leg.

The three legs just shrunk and turned their heads to stare at her hand.

Ling Wenjiao saw it like this, and knew in her heart that there was a play. She patted its thick back with her palm and said, "Now disinfect and apply medicine to you, don't move." ”

As she spoke, she took out the disinfectant, tore some cotton and dipped it in the disinfectant, and then carefully touched the wounds on her three legs.

She said as she moved: "What do you say I will call you in the future? Just call you three legs, right? But three legs are a little untasty, three legs? Little three legs? Your head is not small, Ah San??? Well, Ah San seems to be called Indian...... Forget it, it's called three-legged. ”

"Whew-" The disinfectant touched the mouth, and the three legs screamed in pain, but they still kept their bodies moving, just retracted their feet desperately.

Ling Wenjiao said: "What's your name, I'm helping you disinfect, do you know? Don't touch it with your mouth—don't move!"

Seeing that it was about to stretch out its mouth to touch the wound that had been poisoned, Ling Wenjiao pushed its head away with her other hand: "Okay, okay, don't move!"

Then she applied the wound powder to its wound and slowly wrapped it in gauze.

After finishing it, he reached out and patted it on the head: "Isn't this good?" What's it called?"

Three-legged sniffed his bandaged leg with his nose, looked at her again, and saw that she had turned back into the house, and suddenly stood up, kicked to the door of her room, and then fell on the floor of the door.

Ling Wenjiao turned her head to look at it, and complained, "I said that you don't know how to lie in another place?" Are you such a big one blocking the door trying to tell me to step on you when I go in and out?"

Sanleg obviously didn't understand what she was talking about, but just lifted his eyelids to look at her, then closed his eyes and rested again.