Volume 1 Wandering the World Chapter 46 A Trip to the Bookstore

Therefore, the reason why Xu Pingfan's potential is not suitable to be described by excavation is because his potential is in such a sleeping state, and the only thing he has to do is to wake them up.

Chinese and English, which are language subjects, are even simpler than 1+1=2 for Xu Pingfan. Whenever someone deserted in Chinese or English class, or wrote homework in other subjects, the teacher would take the trouble to say, "You guys, you guys, you should pay attention to accumulation, and you can't think of opportunism." ”

Indeed, there are no shortcuts to language subjects, and if there is, it may be that when you were a child, people read more books and read more paragraphs than you. Some people may have a higher sensitivity to words, and some people may have a lower affinity for words, so it will cause two people who put in the same effort to achieve high and low grades.

What Xu Pingfan is not afraid of now is accumulation. Whenever Xu Pingfan reads a book, the Yang Ring will automatically affect Xu Pingfan's mind, so that Xu Pingfan maintains a steady and selfless state, and at the same time, Xu Pingfan's state will also be fed back to the Yang Ring, making the Yang Ring more pure. Xu Pingfan before, taking the first time Xu Pingfan came into contact with the sixteen exercises as an example, he couldn't hold on after reading it for a while. But now Xu Pingfan, as long as there is no influence from external forces, he will only stop the process of reading books by himself, or if he has finished reading all the books.

He had not memorized the ancient texts and annotations before, but he had memorized them this week, and by memorizing these ancient texts, he vaguely felt that his sense of fit with the ancient texts had become stronger. In other words, if he takes an unfamiliar ancient text, he can slowly understand the meaning of the original text through accumulation, and the most important thing is not to read the commentary.

Maybe this is very simple for Xueba, because this is what they can do after many years of accumulation, and Xu Pingfan is just an ordinary student now, and it is already very powerful to be able to do this in a week.

The ancient English text is not even as good as chicken ribs for Xu Pingfan now, and to be honest, it is simply useless. English is the most widely spoken language in the world, and the greatest use is to be able to communicate at a basic level, and to study English literature and other things can only be regarded as a hobby except for professionals.

Therefore, English is simpler in terms of language, and Xu Pingfan feels that if he can memorize two more dictionaries, maybe reading English will be as simple as reading Chinese. But in reality, this is not the case, but at least, there is no problem in coping with the college entrance examination.

The morning ended quickly, because Xu Pingfan was often in a state of excitement about his abilities, and time passed unconsciously.

"Hey, Xiao, will you continue to listen in the afternoon?"

Xu Pingfan called Wang Xiao before leaving, after all, whether he left or not still depends on Shiyun's absence.

"Listen, what, you're going back?"

"Yes, I think it's almost there, go find Qimo to buy her books. ”

"Seeing that I forgot my friend, I won't talk to you, I'm going to continue listening to the class with Shiyun. ”

Honk~

"Damn, I didn't say you're good, and you bit me back. Xu Pingfan shook his head slightly, let out a happy sound, picked up his mobile phone and walked to the station.

......

Ding dong!

"It's coming. ”

Liu Qimo was just about to open the takeaway that was delivered. In the middle of the week, Liu Qimo would order takeout at noon, and in the evening he would wait for Xu Pingfan to come back and cook. And today Xu Pingfan went out, and Liu Qimo could only order takeout.

"Brother Fan, you're back!" Liu Qimo was still holding disposable chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Xu Pingfan happily.

"yes, I'm almost done, and I'm back. What are you eating?" Xu Pingfan asked while taking off his shoes and closing the door.

"Yes, you're not here, so I can only eat takeout. Liu Qimo said with some resentment.

"The takeaway is fine, isn't it delicious?" asked Xu Pingfan.

"It's delicious, but it's not as good as the food you cook. Liu Qimo took a bite and said thoughtfully.

"It's also the first time I've heard that cooking can make a feeling. Xu Pingfan paused, obviously confused by Liu Qimo's words.

"Cut, elm head. Muttering, Liu Qimo's face slowly turned red, fortunately Xu Pingfan was preparing to cook something to eat in the kitchen, otherwise he would definitely be chased by Xu Pingfan and ask what was wrong.

"Oh yes, let's go to the bookstore and buy you some books. Xu Pingfan poked his head out of the kitchen and said in the direction of Liu Qimo.

"Ah, oh, okay. Liu Qimo was stunned, his heart was sweet, and elm heads can sprout.

But then Liu Qimo strangled this idea in the cradle.

"Because I don't think you can understand our textbooks, you might have to start with the textbooks in elementary school. ”

Ping!

Liu Qimo's words were definitely shouted, she is also a big lady, and the eldest lady also wants to save face.

"Kidding you. Come, taste this. Xu Pingfan accompanied the smiling face, walked to Liu Qimo with a plate in one hand and sat down.

Liu Qimo tasted it, and a pair of small chopsticks never stopped. It wasn't until a plate of fish-flavored shredded meat was wiped out that Liu Qimo licked his lips and touched his bulging little belly before putting down his chopsticks.

"Hmph, it's okay. Liu Qimo snorted, wondering how this person cooks always has a unique taste.

"If you say it's delicious, then you don't have to lick it all clean." Xu Pingfan said with a smile. What the person who cooks yearns for the most is that the person who eats can cook his own food and eat it cleanly, because in this way he shows respect for his own labor.

"Ah, it's delicious, okay?" Liu Qimo slapped Xu Pingfan, and his little face involuntarily blushed.

"Let's go, let's go to the bookstore, I'm going to buy some books too. Xu Pingfan stood up, picked up the plates on the table and walked to the kitchen.

"Okay, Brother Fan. Liu Qimo regained his sense of being a little twisted and a little dazed.

After cleaning up the tableware, the two walked out of the house and headed for the largest color ink bookstore in the district.

Since you are going to buy books, you must bring a bag. Xu Pingfan was going to carry it, but Liu Qimo said that she had to carry it, otherwise Xu Pingfan would mock her for being lazy again. Xu Pingfan thought to himself, I don't know what you're thinking? Just take advantage of the fact that the bag is empty and light now, and when it is full of books in a while, I will try my best to let me carry it.

After a while, the two came to the Color Ink Bookstore. As the largest bookstore in the district, the entire store has about 80 square meters on the first floor and has three floors.

After entering the door, Xu Pingfan saw people coming and going.