Chapter 217: Grinding

Ten minutes later, Mo Mo reluctantly looked back at the reference book he had just read, feeling a little reluctant, but when he touched the money in his pocket again, he withdrew his gaze. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Mo Mo doesn't have much money now, and she doesn't know which book has the lowest price and the most suitable at this time, after all, she has no bottom in her heart about the price of these books.

I don't know if it's because of the national conditions or the personality, whether it is in the past life or the future life, Mo Mo has found a common denominator, compared with boys, girls have more difficulty learning physics and spend more time and energy.

Looking at the crowd lined up in front of him, his graceful figure was slim, slender and graceful like willow branches, enchanting **** like plum blossoms, bright and beautiful.

Mo Mo was secretly frightened, if he inserted it strongly, wouldn't he become a little red among the thousands of flowers?

No matter how much, there is a cheap and not a white share!

Mo Mo, who fully enjoyed the "skin-to-skin blind date" between his body and the girls in cool summer clothes around him, quickly determined his goal, and was about to reach for it on the bookshelf as high as the two of them.

But her eyes were suddenly drawn to a book in the middle of the way: Abrief Historyoftim translated as A Brief History of Time - From the Big Bang to the Black Hole

I heard this book when I was in college, and it was written by the greatest physicist since Albert Einstein, the founder of the black hole theory and the "Big Bang" theory, and a professor in the Department of Applied Mathematics and Theoretical Physics at the University of Cambridge in the United Kingdom.

A classic book on cosmology written by Stephen William Hawking, it is a popular science model for popularizing advanced theoretical physics.

Slightly owed, Mo Mo reached out to take it.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands that seemed to be a godsend suddenly straddled Mo Mo's sight, and the five fingers were slender and well-proportioned, like bamboo shoots spitting tender buds, white as clotted fat.

That hand, Mo Mo's hand, grabbed the same book at the same moment.

Mo Mo turned her head curiously, and the next moment, she found that her heartbeat seemed to be pulled by some unknown time and space, and the world suddenly became quiet.

On her side is a suffocating beautiful girl, although she is only a side face in front of Lin Junyi, her slightly upturned lips are like two rose petals, delicate and exciting, just this side face, but it has already made Mo Mo speechless.

Standing on tiptoe slightly, the aqua blue jeans wrap a pair of slender and slender legs, showing a graceful shape, and the pants are slightly bound to reveal the smooth and white ankles, which move in the air as the toes hit the ground.

The pale cyan lace shirt outlines the delicate figure, the slender waist that can be held in the slender, the slightly full chest = part, and the long hair that falls down is faintly hidden, like a spraying waterfall, covering up the beautiful scenery of the mountain stream, but in this way it looks even more gorgeous.

Mo Mo had imagined many times what it would be like to appear in front of Zhou Min, as grand as a heavenly soldier who fell from the sky, or low-key and introverted without embellishment.

But Mo Mo never thought that there was such an encounter now, so ordinary that there was no moving encounter experience that could be written about to be recalled, and there was no vigorous and unforgettable lingering sympathy.

ps: Ask for subscriptions, ask for collections, ask for recommended tickets. (To be continued.) )