Su Mengqing took a few pieces of paper handed over by Hei Mo, and looked at him with some confusion, not knowing what he was thinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Relying on the girl's sixth sense, she felt that Heimo seemed to have changed as a person in the past few days, from a gangster who didn't do his job every day to a good student who liked to study.

"Don't worry, these physics knowledge points are accurate, they are all the content that I wrote and drew for more than half an hour."

On those papers, there are about 40 physics questions, even if they are not the original questions, but they are similar knowledge points, at least they can be learned better than without direction.

Of course, in order not to expose too many things, Heimo deliberately sandwiched some other knowledge points in it, so that the total amount increased slightly.

Su Mengqing is a typical good liberal arts and poor in science, and he also knows in his heart that in physics, Heimo is still better than himself, and his control over knowledge points should be good.

After putting away the review materials given by Hei Mo, she remembered Hei Mo's whereabouts in the past few days and asked, "You seem to be a little different from before recently, what happened?" ”

Don't forget that Su Mengqing is a person who writes light novels, and he reveals a literary atmosphere in his bones. Her inquiry made Heimo a little uncomfortable.

"Nothing happened, it's just that I suddenly wanted to study recently, and I guess it's enlightened, that's all."

The two of them said one by one, and when they left the school gate, the room they rented was not in the same place, and Su Mengqing wanted to go home to see, so he had to leave alone.

"Su Mengqing, if you see my parents when you go home, if she asks you what I am doing here, you will say that I am doing odd jobs."

"Odd jobs?" Su Mengqing stopped and turned around, glanced at Hei Mo and said softly: "No wonder your recent whereabouts are so weird, maybe you are really doing odd jobs." ”

Building a two-dimensional empire should be regarded as a job.

Hei Mo nodded, fortunately she didn't ask what odd jobs she was doing, otherwise it would be really difficult to explain, and it would be too easy to be exposed.

Before leaving, Su Mengqing suddenly remembered something, took out a delicate notebook from his schoolbag, and said: "By the way, this is my newly written light novel, and I plan to publish it, but the chance of being able to pass the literary club is not too high, if you have time, you can help me take a look, of course, it would be better if there was any guidance." ”

In the original world line, Su Mengqing would often show herself the comics she drawn, but she didn't expect that in this world, it would be the same.

In fact, Heimo has the memories of two worlds, but the dominant memory is still the original world, and the memories of this world have been slowly devoured, after all, they are all the same body, and there is no priority or subordination.

After Su Mengqing left, Hei Mo swept the light novel book she handed her on the way home, and the cover read "Landing Knight and Princess", the font was very beautiful, with some feminine literary atmosphere.

casually rolled his eyes, it's just an old-fashioned plot story, not too long, and the ending is quite good, but it's a pity that it's this kind of light novel, it's hard to make a difference.

Her nature is to draw comics, whether it is this world or the original world, it is the same, because she was born to be a cartoonist.

If she only writes light novels, she can't be famous, at most she is just a member of the crowd, commonly known as hitting the street.

With the two-dimensional memory of the original world, Hei Mo has many ideas in her heart that can guide her writing, but this is useless, once people's thoughts are fixed, it is difficult to change, and the envoy is a girl.

Hei Mo has no doubt about the persistence of girls, or that the vast majority of women are stronger than men in their hearts than they imagined.

I went back to the basement, swallowed a few bites of bread I had bought outside, and began to study.

There are still 4 days left before the next physics exam, and relying on the current nature, Black Default thinks that he can take a medium test at most, and there is still a distance from being excellent.

One by one, page by page, time passed quickly, but in this basement, there was always a faint light.

Learning is a toxic thing, the more you want to learn, the more you want to learn, and the more you don't want to learn, the more you don't want to learn.

By the time I put pen to paper, a workbook was finished, and of course I picked it up.

After all, there are memories of the past, and those unpopular knowledge points that have no impression at all, so you don't need to spend time looking at them.

Heimo opened his phone, "In Shimosakamoto, what are you doing? The research progress is 11% complete, which is basically a hundredth of a day and there are no surprises.

By chance, Hei Mo found that Su Mengqing had sent him a text message, which was made ten minutes ago.

"Thank you for the knowledge points you drew for me on paper, it is really useful to figure out the circuit diagram."

Heimo saw that it was 12 o'clock, and he was a little tired and wanted to go to rest and sleep.

The pajamas gradually invaded Hei Mo's mind, and suddenly Hei Mo remembered that Su Mengqing, as a girl, was still learning tenacity, and suddenly became much more sober.

"She must be very hardworking, and when she studies, she has to write novels at the same time, and she must persist for her dreams, and I can't even be inferior to a woman."

Twelve, one, two, Heimo seemed to have forgotten the time, he was just studying.

If I want to succeed, it is impossible not to work hard, even if it is to make my parents feel bright, I must be admitted to a prestigious university.

It is really not easy for a poor family to train a college student.

In the county No. 1 middle school, there are hundreds of people who are admitted to prestigious universities every year, but back then, Heimo was only reluctantly admitted to the ordinary second book, which made Heimo's parents, who originally had great hopes for him, feel very disappointed.

Even though they didn't say anything back then, from the bottom of his heart, Heimo could understand his parents' feelings.

There are a few parents in the world who do not hope that their sons will become dragons and their daughters will become phoenixes.

Heimer has been very smart since he was a child, but he just never learned, so he gradually became a mediocre person who did nothing.

If you work hard, even if it is the result of failure, Heimo will not regret it. But if you don't even make an effort, you just announce the result of failure, and Heimo is now the last thing he wants to see and want to do.

Heimer has dreams, he wants to be admitted to prestigious universities, he wants to succeed, he wants to build a two-dimensional empire, and he wants too many things.

When he had no strength to read and his eyelids began to fight, Heimo went to bed.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and when I looked at his desk, the information books that did not even have their names written on the cover were basically turned aside.