Later, she still didn't understand, so we left each other's contact information and phone numbers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info told her to ask the teacher first tomorrow, and then she would call if there was anything she wouldn't do.

I looked at the title page of my high math book, which said Jianhuan 1201 class, Bai Xin, phone: 187xxxxxxxx.

Immediately, she packed her bag and left, and I continued to meditate, seemingly with no end in sight.

Listen to the librarian's urging to close. My heart can't be stilled anymore. Fortunately, after packing up his schoolbag, he asked Zhou Hangyue to go with him. He didn't know what was happening tonight. I'm on the second floor and he's on the first floor.

The next afternoon, in order to nourish my spirits, I took a break in the dormitory, the mobile phone rang, and I looked at the phone to see if it was an unfamiliar number, so I suddenly got up angry, took the phone, and said impatiently and softly: Hey?

"That..... I'm Bai Xin, can you come to the library? I did the test paper again, but there are still a few who can't, Hao Xueba, you can help me come and take a look. ”

As soon as I heard that it was Bai Xin, who was talking about the topic a few nights ago, I suddenly had a head and two big, and I didn't have the wisdom to play the piano as much as the cow, so I didn't have to guess that I knew that it was a scumbag, and I relied on the exam week to be able to pass long live.

Traveling lightly, I went to the library, looked at the two cups of milk tea on the table, and for some reason, the gas of getting up just now disappeared in an instant. I sat down, picked up his test paper, looked at the pencil marks she had just been erased by the eraser, and suddenly a kind of unbearable welling up in my heart, in fact, for the exam, she still worked hard.

I saw that there were a few questions that obviously had no pencil marks, and I knew that he would definitely not be able to do these questions. I picked up his pen and began to write the steps on the paper, including the problem that I had been thinking about and meditating on and still hadn't solved, but I asked the teacher the next day, and I suddenly figured it out. After the derivative of the following constants is solved, they are all zero, and it doesn't matter if they are the same. Anyway, after the derivation, it is zero, since it is called a general solution, it is still different from "solution".

On the theory I just knew, I talked to her about those questions one by one, and this time, with a little foundation, she obviously understood much faster.

I was also able to sit back and quickly complete my task.

Helplessly, I had a class in the afternoon, so I hurriedly said goodbye and went to the class I didn't want to go to the last time, "Ideological and Moral Cultivation and Legal Foundation"

A lot of people are skipping class, because the exams of these courses are not difficult, since the ancient liberal arts class has been made up, why bother to learn over and over again, most of the content learned now has been exposed to high school, but the soup is not changed, or the same, fortunately, I lost interest in class.

In class, the teacher still spoke to the PPT according to the script, and almost half of the audience was making up for the sleep that had not woken up yet, and I was also a little drowsy, almost unable to do so. The head loops up and down like a chick pecking rice.

Zhou Hang is also honest, sleeps on time during the afternoon nap, and does not feel sleepy in class. Seeing that I was drowsy, I twisted my thighs, and I skewed my facial features and woke up from my dream in an instant. Turning his head, he still looked serious, constantly taking notes.

I looked at the teacher and saw that he was also numb to the habit of most of the students' lethargy. Still according to PPT, it seems to be nothing.

I looked at Zhou Hangyue's full handwriting, and then looked at the emptiness of my book. Then he tilted his head to look at his handwriting and copied it as it was. For psychological comfort.