The next day, Cao Xiuyan went out very early.

College students have a lot of weekends to do.

If you work part-time, you go out to the city or the countryside early in the morning, and enter the happy life of social animals in advance - it's just bad money, not ashamed.

If you are in love, you start talking on the phone early in the morning, and the dead ghosts and goblins are noisy, and then they meet together in a corner of the campus, hug each other, I taste your lipstick, you eat my saliva - show affection, burn to death.

Those who study hard, run to the door of the library early in the morning and wait for the library to open, muttering English words or professional class terms in their mouths, looking bitter and hateful - for the sake of ideals, it is worth affirming.

Those who stay in the dormitory, go to bed early in the morning, take a night's streak or kneel, get up in the afternoon to order takeout, recover a little spirit, and continue to fight in the canyon - the happiness of the fat house is as simple as that.

Cao Xiuyan was the fourth type before. However, he doesn't fight in the canyon, he usually goes to bars or KTV, from alcohol to little girls, he used to be happy.

Now he is the third type of person, who works and rests on time every day and studies hard.

No, he came to the library early in the morning, occupied a feng shui treasure, and started a day of study.

He's here today to handle the homework.

There are many subjects that don't actually have coursework, but ......

He was born again. Knowing what homework will be left this semester, he still remembers the final exam questions of many subjects.

For example, in the next semester's Ancient Literature, the last essay question is extremely emotional:

Let's discuss the historical status and significance of "The Golden Vase of Plums".

After Cao Xiuyan saw the title at that time, he suddenly revealed a meaningful expression:

If you talk about this, I'm not sleepy!

Cao Xiuyan pulled out a blank piece of paper, listed all the subjects, and then listed the homework to be prepared with his memory.

Modern Chinese: All of them are multiple-choice papers based on knowledge points, and the papers are all in the hands of the teacher, so there is no way to do them in advance.

Ancient Literature: A course essay that selects one of the essays of the pre-Qin princes and talks about how they feel after reading it. There is no difficulty, the teacher looks at the number of words and the standard format of the paper, the teacher stipulates the number of words 2000+, and Cao Xiuyan expects to write 6000+.

Modern and Contemporary Literature: More than 40 reading notes, reckless is over, and 28 articles have been written so far. It is expected that 70 to 80 articles will be submitted at the end of the period.

Ancient History: After reading "The Book of Shang Jun", it is actually a course paper, the teacher stipulates that the number of words is 3000+, and Cao Xiuyan expects to write 7000+ words.

Ancient Chinese: Copy the 540 radicals of "Shuowen Jie Zi", and there will be a small test as the usual homework before the end of the term.

College English: A small essay, forget what it is, and improvise.

As for the rest of the public courses on meditation, situation and policy, Cao Xiuyan really couldn't think of anything......

After all, he doesn't go to class much, and he basically relies on female classmates for his homework, and he still needs a bicycle. There is no golden finger to open a memory-enhancing hanging, and it is possible to remember so much that it has burned high incense for eight lifetimes.

After making this list, Cao Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief.

The skull hurts, and the tea is slow.

It's strange to say, I loved wine in my last life, and I like tea in this life, maybe it has really changed.

Itemized processing.

The homework of modern and contemporary literature is not in a hurry, and the reading notes should really go to the book, which may swallow dates, but it is better than not swallowing.

In fact, Cao Xiuyan has another way, which is to search for the book review and introduction of the book, and then piece together one, and he can write more than a dozen articles in one afternoon.

This is how Cao Xiuyan's homework was completed in the previous life.

However, in this life, Cao Xiuyan gave up a lot of things and had a lot of time to read, so he could gnaw down one by one. That way you can remember something, but it's all the dregs left over from someone else's eating, and it's better to swallow it than to do it.

I first found a copy of Chen Mengjia's "Iron Horse Collection" from the bookshelf, and then looked at it slowly.

Reading poetry collections, Cao Xiuyan has his own methods.

Turn a page casually, scan it, and when you come across a psalm you like, you chew it repeatedly, and skip it if you don't like it.

Sometimes a book of poetry can be read in an hour, and sometimes a book of poetry needs to be with you for months and you can't put it down.

A close friend of his told him that poetry is a matter of words colliding words, and that it is the empathy between the reader and the poet, and cannot be forced. There is never a standard for judging good or bad things.

In the world of poetry, there are only likes and dislikes, and there are no good or bad.

Cao Xiuyan has always been like this. When reading poetry, I calm down and turn a few pages, and never read more.

After turning dozens of pages, I had a direct feeling for this collection, and I came across three poems that I liked better, so I took them out and wrote them.

In fact, he also took a coincidence, the overall impression of this poetry collection is there, and then focus on the analysis of these three poems that he likes.

It's a bit faceted, well-organized, and saves time in reading.

This method is damn amazing.

In fact, Cao Xiuyan knows more about Chen Mengjia in the academic field. Chen Mengjia's "Western Zhou Dynasty Bronze Dynasties" and "Summary of Yinxu Divination" have been read several times.

I didn't understand much of it, though.

Things are often weird, and the scholarly works that these characters have repeatedly studied are often unknown, and the few literary works that they have smeared are not very popular.

For example, Mr. Lu Xun.

Mr. Lu Xun's "A Brief History of Chinese Novels" is still a peak, and it is difficult for scholars who study Chinese novels to surpass it.

But now the most direct impression of Mr. Lu Xun among young people is probably those two emojis:

[I didn't say anything like that]

[I really said that]

I don't know if Mr. Lu Xun knows it, and whether he will have a question mark face.

Cao Xiuyan slowly wrote his reading notes, stroke by stroke.

His handwriting is good, he has practiced calligraphy since he was a child, and he is really kung fu with hard bridges and hard horses.

In college, because of the needs of teacher skills assessment, Ren Ping's pen calligraphy was practiced, and his characters were finally finalized.

The penmanship is taken from Yan Zhenqing and Wang Xizhi, and some of Ren Ping's glyphs are written into it, which is thin and elegant.

After writing his reading notes, Cao Xiuyan breathed a sigh of relief and looked around the library's thighs and face.

I don't know what's wrong today, my thighs aren't long enough, and my face isn't beautiful enough. If you meet the requirements, there is also a man standing next to you.

Cao Xiuyan sighed and gestured to those boys in his heart.

Continue to the liver.

This time, 540 radicals were copied.

Cao Xiuyan has the book "Shuo Wen Jie Zi", and I don't know how many times I copied the five hundred and forty radicals.

In his last life, he was admitted to graduate school, and when he couldn't memorize the book, he copied 540 radicals to play.

Take out the "Explanation of Words" and copy it from the beginning of the volume.

The teacher's requirement is to copy down the three parts of traditional Chinese glyphs, seal script glyphs, and reverse cuts, so the workload is not very large.

But it also takes a bit of work.

1. Ping, She, 3, Wang, Yu, Jue, Qi, Shi......

There are fourteen in total, and Cao Xiuyan can't copy it until the seventh part.

Hand pain.

It's okay to write, but copying a small seal is more time-consuming and laborious, and a slight mistake will be made.

Looking at the watch, it was already half past eleven.

Cao Xiuyan planned to go to lunch and then come back to read a book.

Putting on the headphones, Cao Xiuyan walked out of the reading room with his pocket in his pocket.

He felt that this kind of life was very fulfilling, and the life of the previous life of being drunk and surrounded by alcohol and sister paper every day was not good at all.

Listening to his favorite Pink Floyd, Cao Xiuyan even wanted to whistle.

Suddenly, he felt someone behind him tapping him on the shoulder.

He turned his head and look—

Yo, Luo Jie.

Taking off the headphones, Cao Xiuyan greeted with a smile: "Hello." ”

Luo Jie took a breath and said a little weakly: "I've been calling you behind my back for a long time......"

Cao Xiuyan shook the iPod in his hand and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I was wearing headphones just now, I didn't hear it." ”

Luo Jie nodded, oh and stopped talking.

Cao Xiuyan stood there and asked, "Is there anything you want me to do?"

Luo Jie blinked her eyes and said, "I'm here to thank you, you helped me a lot in the speech contest yesterday, if you hadn't let me tie my hair and encourage me to be more confident, I might have been brushed off......"

said that he bowed slightly and bowed to Cao Xiuyan to show his gratitude.

Cao Xiuyan waved his hand, pretending not to care: "It's a gesture." It's also because you're too nervous, and I think that your hairstyle is a little disrespectful to the speech. Next time I remember, remember to tie up my hair on this occasion, and the cloak looks unspirited. ”

Luo Jie nodded and said she knew.

The atmosphere fell into awkwardness.

Cao Xiuyan looked at Luo Jie, at this time she lowered her head, looked at the ground, pursed her lips a little cramped, and didn't know what to say. Some shy expressions made him sneer.

In his last life, he really didn't have a lot of contact with Luo Jie, and he really hadn't seen her like this.

The impression of Luo Jie is just a shocking side four years later.

Just one side, Cao Xiuyan thought about it for two lifetimes.

"Is there anything else?" Cao Xiu said.

Luo Jie plucked up her courage and said to Cao Xiuyan, "Can I invite you to dinner?" I want to get to know you. ”

Cao Xiuyan was a little surprised. He glanced at Luo Jie today, wearing a long white skirt, a pair of canvas shoes on her feet, and her hair was combed into a ponytail, very dressed in a forest.

Luo Jie's face is not beautiful, at least not as good as the delicate Chi Qian.

But Luo Jiesheng has a temperament, with a bit of civility, and speaks softly, soft and weak, like a woman walking out of the rain alley in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

It's still a little cute.

"Okay. Let's go. Cao Xiuyan agreed.

This is a good opportunity to communicate with Luo Jie.

Cao Xiuyan took off the headphones and put them in the headphone case, turned around and walked first.

"Xiuyan, can I call you that?" Luo Jie said softly.

Cao Xiuyan nodded in agreement.

"I really want to thank you for helping me yesterday, I'm actually quite timid and don't dare to speak on stage. I also want to train myself when I signed up for this competition. If you hadn't helped me yesterday, I might have made a fool of myself on stage. ”

Luo Jie pinned the strands of hair scattered around her ears behind her ears, and her voice was very soft, but sincere.

Cao Xiuyan waved his hand and said, "It's really a gesture, I'm honored to be able to help you." ”

Luo Jie followed Cao Xiuyan's side, looked up at Cao Xiuyan and said:

"Can you continue to help me after that? I want to change myself. ”

Cao Xiuyan lowered his head slightly and met Luo Jie's gaze.

Luo Jie's skin was very white, without any flaws, and there were three points of cowardice hidden in her eyes, but they were covered by seven points of firmness.

He remembered the figure four years later, and he didn't see the cowardice at this time. It should have been something that I went through to grow.

So in this life, I helped Luo Jie grow?

Raise...... Yes?

Cao Xiuyan stopped, looked at Luo Jie in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Okay, I'll help you. ”