After hanging up the phone and giving the address to the Emperor Nanchao, he also said a word.

"If you feel confident enough, you can try to take a positive look, you have a certain immunity, and the original doll sticker has no effect on you. ”

After all, the people of the organization came to ask for time, but Song Jing was in the space of UCT.

And then what?

Even if I saw her, I wouldn't have a chance to try it.

However, he still didn't worry about Xiao Curly Kang Ling, and Song Jing couldn't sleep, so he was going to go over and have a look.

Walking to Kang Ling's door, I don't know why, this time the little curly hair didn't close the door.

Through the crack in the door, Song Jing saw the warm yellow light leaking out, pushed it open slightly, and under the light, it was the figure of the little curly hair lying on his back slightly, writing hard.

If you listen closely, you can still hear the various words that pop out of his mouth, not in English, but in a bit like German.

Song Jing has watched a German TV series, so he is a little impressed.

- Awesome!

It's two o'clock in the morning and I'm still trying to memorize words, it's not that there are no top students who have learned this point, or that the course has not been completed, and some people will choose to make up for it all the time.

But according to their aunts, Kang Ling has been like this lately.

It's okay to learn, isn't it fatal to learn this level?

It's not a good thing that the brain has been in a state of extreme consumption, which Song Jing knows.

Xu is Song Jing's sound of pushing the door was a little louder, he stopped his voice and turned his head suddenly, and saw Song Jing.

Song Jing held up a bottle of yogurt in his hand and smiled: "Do you want to drink yogurt? ”

Kang Ling seemed to have been interrupted by someone and was very irritable, he rubbed his curly hair impatiently, and he couldn't be messy anymore, and said irritably: "Why are you doing? I don't drink, I don't drink, I haven't finished studying, I haven't understood the teacher's class today......"

"Nonsense!"

Song Jing walked over and saw that the top of Kang Ling's white table was full of various study books and a notebook.

"Zizhi Tongjian", "Encyclopedia of World History", "5000 Years of Chinese Civilization", "Selected French Dictionaries", "Selected German Dictionaries", "Selected English Dictionaries", "The Life of a Physicist", "The Charming Charm of Chemistry", "Mathematics is the Easiest Subject in the World", ......

Good guys, the more you look at it, the more people don't learn it.

It's just an approximation, and the thickness of each book feels like throwing it can kill a person directly.

Song Jing was a little incredulous, and looked at Kang Ling deeply: "Are you crazy?"

Learning these things in the middle of the night, is this what people learn?

"Mathematics is the easiest subject in the world" is also something that Yang people can make up?

Kang Ling looked at Song Jing viciously, and at this time, Song Jing noticed that he was not only holding a ballpoint pen in his palm, but also holding a pencil in his free left hand.

It's just that this time the pencil is clearer, and it's obviously not an illusion, so it's held in Kang Zero's hand.

Taking advantage of Kang Ling's inattention, Song Jing took it directly with the idea that UCT couldn't let go.

Kang Ling didn't expect it at all, so he was stunned to see her snatch the pencil.

Then, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes, and then he reacted suddenly, and suddenly got up, because the arc was too big and turned over the chair, he suddenly looked at Song Jing, and suddenly cried loudly, crying miserably, sincerely.

And the moment Song Jing held the pencil, her brain seemed to be numb by something, and she suddenly felt a sense of remorse.

Study hard, make progress every day, if I had studied hard, wouldn't Harvard Cambridge beckon to me?

It's okay, it's not too late to study hard......