7. Library
Ding Meng brushed aside the doubts in his heart, and put one hand on Quan Quan's shoulder, "Song Qingyuan is so famous in school?"
"Hey, that old man is famous, the iceberg is ice lumps for ten thousand years, if anyone can melt him, it is really the ancestors who are smoking. Quan Quan's description was exaggerated, Ding Meng was also interested, the more difficult it was, the more challenging it was, and immediately nodded, "Okay, then Grandma, I'll start here." ā
She quickly flipped through the information he sent, and probably memorized the content at a glance, and when all the chapters were finished and it was dark, she stretched and stood up, and found that Quan Quan beside her had already fallen asleep against the wooden chair.
Ding Meng looked at his appearance of no longer being in a state, it really didn't look like the posture of the first place, it shouldn't have been bought.
She shook her head, rubbed her cervical spine, stood up, and lifted Quan Quan beside her with her foot, "Let's go." ā
Quan Quan woke up from his sleep, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Ding Meng swaggering out.
He hurriedly followed, rubbing his eyes as he walked, "Finished reading so soon?"
Ding Meng nodded: "I didn't even miss a decimal point." ā
Quan Quan smiled, "Okay, no, if it doesn't work, I'll buy two monitor headphones, and if necessary, I'll read you the information." ā
Ding Meng waved his hand: "Auntie, from birth to now, there is nothing I can't remember." ā
The two of them first went to have a hot meal together, and when they came out of the cafeteria, it was dark, Ding Meng looked at his watch, "You go back, I'll go to the library." ā
Kwon Quan raised his eyebrows: "Don't act." ā
"Action you are big, big night, I eat too much, eliminate food. ā
Saying that, he really left him behind, and walked to the library alone.
The library is very quiet at this time, many people go to eat, people from all faculties, if according to Ding Meng's speculation, this Song Qingyuan should not have gone to eat yet, this kind of person, it is likely that he will directly save dinner, and they all say that immortals don't need to eat, and she sees that Song Qingyuan is not far from being an immortal.
is a bit like the temperament of fireworks in the world, and I can't wait to draw a line with ordinary people like them.
Ding Meng walked around the construction department on the sixth floor, and didn't see Song Qingyuan's figure, she frowned slightly, could it be electrified on the second floor??
She walked downstairs again, just in time to digest her dinner.
Sure enough, on the second floor, Song Qingyuan sat at the reading table, and there were a bunch of books stacked on the table.
Notebooks are filled with complex data, as if they are being used to calculate something.
Ding Meng glanced at it and pretended to be looking for a book on the side, there were basically few people on this floor, especially at this point, one after another, the students went out with the books, she hurriedly took a book casually and pretended to walk to Song Qingyuan and sat down.
"Oh, what a coincidence, senior. ā
Song Qingyuan also ignored her, and looked at the book by himself.
She raised her eyebrows, she was so disrespectful, she was so arrogant!
Ding Meng put down the book in his hand, "Senior, I feel it, I'm not familiar with my life, I'm a newcomer, I don't have any friends or anything, it's hard to have a guide like you, you are ignoring me, it's really sad." ā
Song Qingyuan put down the book in his hand, "What do you want me to take care of you?"
Ding Mengyile hurriedly got up and sat next to him, "I'm actually quite easy to bring, I just have nothing to learn from you, I want to improve my grades a little." ā
Song Qingyuan stretched out his hand and pointed at her head, and forcibly pushed her out an arm's length, "Your major is on the sixth floor, go to the sixth floor to study." ā
Ding Meng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes rolled, "Senior, I think I'm quite interested in your research topic, can't I learn more from you?"
He didn't reject her, and pointed to the other side, "Sit on the other side." ā
Ding Meng was stunned for a moment, and immediately sat down with the book.
She whispered, "Senior, aren't you going to eat dinner?"
He didn't reply, she immediately asked, "Senior, which dormitory building do you live in, if I don't understand anything about studying, I can ask you." ā
He put down the book in his hand and sighed, "If you just want me to look at you more, you might as well give up, I'm not interested in girls of your age." ā
Ding Meng looked at Song Qingyuan in front of him, this appearance, let others catch up, it's a pity, the more she shirks herself, the more she wants to pounce up, she Ding Meng was born until now, there is nothing unfinished.
"Well, I'm not a newcomer and want to find a backer. ā
She immediately asked, "Senior, what age are you interested in girls?" ā
Song Qingyuan pursed his lips, it seemed that this little girl was relying on herself, and she didn't know who she heard from her, and she was suddenly so interested in herself.
"I'm not interested in girls of any age"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Meng covered his mouth, "No, senior, you like men?!"
Song Qingyuan frowned, she didn't know what was going on in her head, she really wanted to open it and take a look.
Ding Meng hurriedly whispered, "Senior, this is not a shame, do you like a man like Quan Quan, full of muscles and tall?"
Song Qingyuan really couldn't listen to it, and reached out and casually took a book and threw it in her face, "Aren't you interested in my project, this is after reading it, I will ask you for data at any time." ā
Ding Meng glanced at Song Qingyuan, who was looking down at the book, then looked at the book in front of him, and nodded helplessly, okay, then look at it.
There are more than 1,000 pages in this book, Ding Meng's reading speed is fast, and he can't bear to read them one by one, Song Qingyuan's ears are quiet, after reading the book in his hand, he looked up at the girl opposite, who was already reading quietly and obediently.
According to common sense, it is difficult for a poor student to easily quiet down and read a book, from the time she gave her the book to now, it has been more than an hour, she didn't say a word, quickly browsed the content of the book, and her two eyes were as detailed and neat as a scan.
This also made him a little satisfied, at least she no longer heard noise in her ears, and could continue to read her books quietly.
Song Qingyuan devoted himself to his project, and there was an endless stream of students coming and going in the library, and until ten o'clock in the evening, there were still students reading, but they all began to go out one after another, planning to go back to the dormitory to rest.
After all, the dormitory manager closes on time at twelve o'clock, and she has no place to live when she goes back late.
Ding Meng finished reading the whole book, closed the book with a snap, and said proudly, "I've finished reading." ā
Song Qingyuan ignored it and continued to look at himself, Ding Meng took the book and shook it in front of him, "Senior, I'm done." ā
He put down the book and looked at the book in her hand, so thick, it took her two and a half hours to read it, teasing him?
Ding Meng raised his eyebrows, "Don't believe me, you test me to see if I've really finished reading." ā
He took the book and casually flipped a page, "The auxiliary power supply system mainly includes"
"Auxiliary inverter, battery, DC part. He hadn't finished reading it, and she had memorized it.
"The rated voltage of the third rail power supply of China's urban rail transit?"
ā750vā
Song Qingyuan was a little surprised, this little girl really has this ability?
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