Zhou Kun's reading speed is not fast, it can even be said that it is a little slow, and from time to time he has to go back and read the content he has read again, and then compare it with the content behind.

In this way, the progress of reading the book naturally cannot be raised, but it is better to read it thoroughly, unlike many people who can't speak for a long time if they let him repeat the general content of the book after reading the book once.

This is also a process of reading books thickly, and only after eating them all thoroughly, does it reach the stage of slowly reading books thin.

When Zhou Kun encounters something he thinks is interesting, he will pick up a pen and scribble and write, or draw a mark, or write a little bit of his opinion on it, so that the reading time will naturally fly quickly.

There was a little episode halfway, and the takeaway that I thought it tasted good was now difficult for Zhou Kun to swallow after eating the first bite, and the heavy and greasy bento made Zhou Kun, who was used to eating fine ingredients during this time, almost vomit it all of a sudden.

Originally, when I ate those dishes, I felt that I was used to eating them, but now when I eat takeout, even the braised pork bento that he once loved the most, as soon as he saw the hair on the pigskin that had not been cleaned up, he immediately lost his appetite, and Zhou Kun really couldn't accept it.

Sure enough, people are more popular than dead people, and goods have to be thrown away. What I am most afraid of is comparison, from thrift to luxury, from luxury to thrift, the ancients did not deceive me.

Zhou Kun could only throw away the lunch box that he had only eaten with regret, and ran to the Yiming Zhen Fresh Milk Bar in the dormitory park to buy a glass of milk and two breads.

Maybe this is the trouble of rich people, and they can no longer find the happiness of eating heavy bento.

Zhou Kun thought bitterly, shook his head helplessly, and continued to read "Advanced Accounting" while nibbling on bread.

Unlike before, when I encountered a question when I was reading a book, I directly played a few high-achieving student assistants, this time Zhou Kun first circled all the puzzled places, and planned to ask his teacher Chen Xuewen when the time came to class.

Well, it's just a simple consultation, and nothing else.

At almost 9 o'clock in the evening, Zhou Kun closed his books, changed into sportswear, and walked out of the dormitory building, ready to go to the playground for a few laps.

Along the way, it was quite a pity that Zhou Kun didn't find any cute little cabbage, and there were a few figures running around on the track of the playground, and he couldn't see the specific appearance clearly under the dim light.

Zhou Kun moved his body, and after doing a warm-up exercise for a while, he ran slowly around the outermost circle of the playground.

After running for about seven or eight laps, Zhou Kun felt that his breathing began to become short, so he turned to jogging for a walk, and continued to walk for two or three laps before finishing today's workout.

Zhou Kun returned to the bedroom and took a shower, and after feeling that there was no jacuzzi, the quality of life had dropped sharply, and then climbed into bed and prepared to fall asleep.

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An hour later, Zhou Kun was embarrassed to find that he had insomnia.

The bed I slept in the Ritz-Carlton Suite was Hästens's Vividus series, known as the Hermès of the bed, and the price of a single bed was as high as 800,000 yuan.

Of course, there is also a reason why it is expensive, insisting on hand-customizing, insisting on using pure natural materials, pine wood as the frame, piano wire as the spring, and the production of each bed requires at least 140-160 hours of careful polishing by professional craftsmen.

The quality of the bed made in this way is naturally extraordinary, and now Zhou Kun is sleeping on the rough wooden bed in his bedroom all of a sudden, of course, how uncomfortable he sleeps, and he feels uncomfortable.

Zhou Kun's current situation is very similar to a fairy tale "The Pea Princess" that Hans Christian Andersen once wrote.

It's about a prince who wants to find a princess to marry, but she has to be a real princess.

He travels the world in search of a true princess, but wherever he goes, he always encounters some obstacles.

Princesses do, but the prince could not tell whether they were real princesses or not, for there was always something wrong with them, and he had to go home unhappy because of how much he longed for a true princess.

One night there was a terrible storm, and the sky was darkened, and thunder, and it was raining heavily, and it was a little frightening! Then there was a knock at the door, and the old king went and opened it.

Standing outside the city was a beautiful princess. But, oh my God, how ugly she looked after the wind and rain! The water ran down her hair and clothes, into the tips of her shoes, and out of her heels. She said she was a real princess.

The old queen thought to herself, "Yes, we can find out this right away." But she didn't say anything. She went into the bedroom, removed all the bedding, and put a pea on the bed, so she took out twenty mattresses and pressed them against the peas. Later, she placed twenty more eiderdown comfortets on these mats.

The princess slept on these things at night.

In the morning, everyone asked her how she slept last night.

"Ah, not at all!" said the princess. "I didn't close my eyes almost all night! God knows what's under the bed? There's something very hard that hits me and makes me purple, and it's horrible!"

Everyone can see that she is indeed a real princess. Because of the pea pressed under the twenty layers of mattresses and twenty eiderdown quilts, she could still feel it. No one but a real princess would have such immature skin.

This fairy tale is naturally exaggerated, but the truth is indeed the same.

Although the princess in reality is not exaggerated to the point that she can detect the pea across the twenty mattresses and twenty eiderdown quilts, she will be quite sensitive to some subtle differences when her daily food and clothing are kept at a very high level.

Zhou Kun is now slowly having this trend of change, starting from the most basic food, clothing, housing and transportation, no longer indifferent to everything like him in the past, some can eat and some can wear.

On the contrary, he has become more critical, and can even be said to be a little nitpicky.

These things seem to be really incomprehensible in the eyes of ordinary people, but I just think that this person can really pretend to be b, isn't it just to eat and sleep, and to pick and choose, you see that the principal doesn't often eat street stalls, what do you have to pretend.

You don't see the principal, occasionally eat a few times on weekdays, and the street stall can be on the hot search if he is captured, you can imagine how often he eats this.

Zhou Kun didn't want to fight against this broken bed anymore, although he could sleep if he insisted on sleeping, why should he be wronged, and he didn't miss the money to open the house.

So after calling the housekeeper and asking her to help contact the Four Seasons Hotel in West Lake to book a room and immediately arrange a special car to pick him up from the school, he got up and put on his clothes with a look of despair and yawning.

Zhou Kun thought a little irritably, it seems that he can only run at both ends of the hotel school in the future, should he buy a car and hire a full-time driver.

It seems that it is not easy to say that you have the ability to buy money and not buy a few luxury cars, don't you all say that cars are the best toys for men?

When the time comes, it's not bad to take a time to take a look, Zhou Kun, who has made up his mind, leaned back on the chair and picked up his mobile phone and swiped Douyin, after all, he is tired after a day of studying, so it is better for you to let him continue to read now.

If he really had that willpower, he would have gone to Zhejiang University a long time ago, where would he get mixed up with this Qiantang University, which is not high or low.

The terrible thing about short videos is that although each video is not long, once you are addicted to it, time passes unconsciously.

Zhou Kun was still brushing up when he received a call from the hotel driver saying that he had arrived downstairs in the school dormitory, and he could only turn off Douyin, pack up his things, and go downstairs.

After being sent to the hotel suite, Zhou Kun finally found the feeling of sleeping this time, and made an appointment with the room service center to call for morning service at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.

It felt good to be able to sleep peacefully, it was his last thought before going to bed.