Zhou Xiaoyu saw it and said to Wei Ruolan: "Wei Ruolan, English is your strength." I thought, in the past two days, can you use your spare time to help Lin Xiaojin. I don't have high requirements, as long as he can pass the test, then you will have a great achievement!"

When Lin Xiaojin heard this, he immediately said, "Good idea, I want to give Teacher Zhou a thumbs up!"

Wei Ruolan was obviously not happy. However, in front of Zhou Xiaoyu's earnest eyes, she had no choice but to reluctantly nod.

As soon as Zhou Xiaoyu left, Lin Xiaojin immediately followed behind Wei Ruolan as if he had received a holy decree, and also put on a "guard with a sword in front of the emperor". However, Wei Ruolan didn't say a word, as soon as she arrived at the bus station, she took a lot of people, squeezed into the bus and left. was stunned and threw Lin Xiaojin on the platform.

Lin Xiaojin could see it clearly, standing in the car, she also gave Lin Xiaojin a "white-eyed fruit" through the window glass.

Lin Xiaojin had no choice but to swallow the "white eye fruit" as a nutritious product, while still being self-absorbed: alas, a beauty is a beauty, and even the "white eye" is so beautiful.

The next day at school, Wei Ruolan still went her own way. It seems that she is really heartbroken, so she didn't take Zhou Xiaoyu's entrustment to heart at all. For a whole day, she still didn't give Lin Xiaojin any chance to speak.

In the afternoon, because the teacher had teaching and research activities, he only had two classes and put them back. Before the end of school, Zhou Xiaoyu also came to the class to explain again, so that the students should go home and review well no matter what.

But Wei Ruolan is still the same, and she still left the school alone.

Lin Xiaojin can be regarded as a teacher this time. It seems that no matter how beautiful a girl is or how good her grades are, she is always a girl. Initiating a little temper tantrum is all the same. Moreover, a girl like Wei Ruolan finally opened her heart a little, but suddenly suffered a heavy blow, which hit her even harder.

But what can Lin Xiaojin do? He didn't do anything wrong. I had to blame myself for committing the "Peach Blossom Tribulation".

After returning home, Lin Xiaojin was bored.

When it comes to reviewing English, he has already done his duty. In the past two days, he has turned out all the English books from elementary school to the present, and he has come to "never forget" them one by one. More than a dozen English books made him "eat" them all into his stomach.

Then, he "gnawed" all the various exercise papers, exercise books, and exercise books that he could find at home in this way. However, Lin Xiaojin's exercise papers and exercise books have a fatal flaw - that is, the big forks on them are connected to the big forks, which is miserable.

After Lin Xiaojin "gnawed" on these exercises, his mind was a little messy. Because he is just memorizing by "never forgetting", he can't even tell whether he is wrong or right.

No, Lin Xiaojin thought to himself: Just looking at these wrong things, it will only become more and more chaotic. It's better to look in the bookstore, and it's better to find some workbooks with answers to "nibble", so that you can rest assured.

So, after dinner, at six o'clock, he took a bus to the "Xinhua Bookstore" in the city.

There are so many books here. As soon as Lin Xiaojin entered, he went straight to the "Teaching Reference Books" area. Sure enough, there are a number of high school English workbooks, most of which have standard answers. Lin Xiaojin was happy this time. So, as if he was "walking in the pavilion", he slowly walked past in rows. As he walked, he reached out and touched it.

As long as he touched the spine of the book for ten seconds or so, the whole book would enter his mind. His brain is like a hard disk with unlimited capacity, recording countless words and symbols.

In order to test the results of his "eating" books, he opened one of them at random, and then turned to a certain page at random. Sure enough, the effect of "never forgetting" is too good to describe in words.

As soon as he looked at a question, the answer to the last part of the book popped up in his mind. Lin Xiaojin was so happy that he was going crazy.

However, for the sake of insurance, he still did not dare to take it lightly. So, he simply touched all the English books in his sophomore and third years of high school.

As long as there are books on the shelves, no matter what grade they are, even the English early education books used in kindergarten are not missed. He spent nearly two hours touching hundreds of varieties of books, and he was half tired to death.

People learn English is mental work, but Lin Xiaojin has turned mental work into physical work.

But fortunately, his mentality is still very positive. He thought to himself: People have been studying hard for ten years, and it only took him two hours, where can I find such a cheap thing?

So, he began to look triumphantly at the students around him. I saw them, and there were them, all wearing glasses, some of them still holding notebooks in their hands, burying their heads in recording something, and some people looked at the ceiling for a while, and then looked up at the ceiling, probably sighing the pain of study and the tiredness of fate.

Lin Xiaojin was even happier, so he regarded this Xinhua bookstore as a street park, and simply paced slowly. When he came to the "medicine" area, he suddenly heard a soft voice that he had been thinking about day and night: "No, I didn't break it, I really didn't have it......"

Then there was a woman's voice with a "duck's voice": "What didn't you break? The book is in your hand, two pages are missing, who else could it be?"

Lin Xiaojin hurriedly turned around the two rows of bookshelves and finally found the source of the sound.

I saw a beautiful woman facing the salesperson of the bookstore, clasping her hands with each other, and explaining sincerely: "Auntie, it's really not me." That's how I got my hands on it. Who else could be the beauty that could make Lin Xiaojin think about it day and night - of course, it was the "invisible angel" Wei Ruolan.

And the female saleswoman with the "duck voice" was obviously very dissatisfied with Wei Ruolan calling her "aunt". Because in fact, she is not yet thirty years old. But that freckled face, coupled with the throat of the "male duck voice", according to Lin Xiaojin's meaning, it is not an exaggeration to call her mother-in-law directly.

"Duck Voice" pointed to a thick book in his hand and said, "Don't think I didn't pay attention to you. I've seen you come here for over a week. Every time I come, I take the book. I also took a broken notebook and kept jotting it down. You're almost done copying the whole book. Like you, who are we going to sell this book to?"

When Wei Ruolan heard this, she immediately blushed to the base of her neck, and she didn't know how to refute it for a while.

It seems that the "male duck voice" said all this truth. Lin Xiaojin felt a little curious, so he looked at it, and on the spine of the book was a few big characters with gilded paint, "Traditional Chinese Medicine Diagnosis and Treatment and Acupuncture". The whole book is about 2,000 pages, thick and heavy. This makes Lin Xiaojin even more strange: when did Wei Ruolan become interested in this kind of book.