Ignoring her and walking away, Mo Yang flipped through the thick dead man's book and lay on the table, "Oh, why is my life so bitter!"

Copying this book that I don't know what to talk about under the big sun, there is really a feeling that the sun is shining on the flowers and smiling at me, and before I know it, noon is approaching, and Mo Yang has not finished copying it.

Ci Feng came over and looked at it, "Haven't finished copying it yet?"

"No eyes?"

After being exposed to the sun all morning, he hadn't finished copying it and couldn't eat, Mo Yang was already in a very bad mood, and sighed, "Read with me." ”

Ci Feng picked up the book and began to read Mo Yang followed, I don't know when Ci Feng stopped, but Mo Yang didn't feel it at all, and he memorized it until he copied it to the place where Ci Feng put down the book, and it was rare not to bring ice "Mo Yang, look at you memorized it, I didn't give you any hints." ”

Mo Yang's eyes lit up, could it be that guy asked me to copy it, but it actually made me memorize it!

It's also angry to think about it, isn't it bad to endorse in such a way?

"So what?"

"Do you know how to play chess?"

Ci Feng didn't know where to take out the chessboard and chess pieces: "Huh?"

Ci Feng didn't say a word, set up the chessboard, Mo Yang also played with him with some interest, Ci Feng said to Mo Yang while playing chess, "Mo Yang, playing chess and reading is a truth." ”

"Oh?"

"Playing chess is about calmness, and carefully observing your opponent's every move to determine where he is going next. Also, playing chess also requires planning and strategy, how can you take one step at a time and not know what to do?"

"It seems like that's the reason, but what's the matter?"

"You read books thoroughly, just like observing your opponents, you can see the problem at a glance, you are not impatient, and the distribution of rules is also the basis of reading a good book. ”

"Then you can read good books without flying a good flag?"

"You just understand. ”

Mo Yang smiled secretly, he really treated me like a child!

"You see, you're careless, unorganized, so you lose. ”

After finishing the chess pieces, he looked at Mo Yang with a smile, and Mo Yang took a closer look at himself and really lost.

"It's not easy to learn and learn, and I hope that you can reach this state, just treat learning as play. ”

Mo Yang sighed, I was impressed by the ancients, how can I teach you to be drunk... "Review the old and learn the new, you are just starting out without learning at all, I hope you will memorize the things I sorted out for you that you have changed in the past, and when you look back again, you will have a good harvest." ”

Ci Feng took out three thick books and put them in front of her, "This is indefinite, you can look at it slowly." ”

Mo Yang was puzzled, where did the goods come from?

Didn't you see him just now?

What's even stranger is that the chessboard is so big, where did he pull it out?

With questions and puzzles, Mo Yang immersed himself in hard reading, and the old dean on the side straightened his beard and said, "That girl has opened her mind?"

Ci Feng sighed, "Who knows, I think her interest is gone, and she has to take care of the side again." ”

The dean turned around and left without saying a word, leaving the rhetoric to look at Mo Yang alone, I really don't know what the young man and the young man Luan Feng are doing to intercede for the girl・・・・・ this time Xiao Moyang has worked hard, he eats later than others, goes home later than others, comes earlier than others, and looks like a giant panda from a distance while sitting in the yard.

Tiangong is not beautiful, "Boom!"

A lightning bolt struck, and Mo Yang raised his head to look at the god who was against him, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

It was raining, and there was nothing to copy, but I couldn't go back to the house.

Mo Yang was pondering what to do when his eyes inadvertently skimmed the convex place on the table and pressed it.

A small umbrella came out and blocked the table, but it didn't block Moyang, the rain came down, the table was gone, and he became a soup chicken.

I couldn't help but smile wryly, and exclaimed: "This table is quite well equipped!"

Mo Yang looked at the cloudy sky innocently, and shouted, "Murphy, why are you going to do something to me!"

After yelling, she lay on the table, and suddenly she felt that no rain was falling on her, and when she looked up, she saw that it was Ci Feng, and Mo Yang was just about to say something, and then she said, "Don't say too much, still read." ”