"It's back, it's back...... What are you doing here? Zhang Yang's face was feverish, every time he heard this nickname, his face was like a knife, this roommate was quite virtuous, and he didn't add the word "voyeur" in front of "prince".

"Brother, you're still dreaming, you're about to do something early." The guy sleeping on the top bunk jumped down and laughed strangely.

"Early? Aren't we seniors now! Still with early? Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

“……”

Suddenly, there was a period of extreme silence in the dormitory, and the washing of faces, the brushing of teeth, and the making of beds also stopped...... Everyone looked at each other, and after going back to school for a few days, no one thought about this question, yes, what else did you do early? Now they are seniors, what does senior mean, senior is synonymous with eating and waiting for death, and can do nothing.

The pause was only for a moment, and everyone threw down the things in their hands as if they had made an appointment at the same time, wiped their faces indiscriminately, and the foam on their mouthwashes was not washed, and the people who made the bed simply lay down on the bed......

The dormitory, which was busy just now, suddenly quieted down, and they all lay quietly on the bed, seeing that Zhang Yang opened his mouth and didn't speak, this speed, this action, is too exaggerated, right?

Zhang Yang also closed his eyes, but, in less than a minute in bed, Zhang Yang sighed softly and got up, now, although his body wants to rest and sleep, but his thinking seems to be controlled by a magical force, a desire to go out is particularly strong, obviously, there is a guy in the body who likes to get up in the morning to exercise......

"What are you doing?" The guy who was lying quietly on the bed and pretending to be dead asked in unison.

"Do it early."

"Cut ......!"

“……”

When he was about to go out, Zhang Yang glanced at the open window, controlled the strong voyeuristic thoughts, and walked out with a regretful face, but it was a pity that it was such a good summer morning, hey!

Zhang Yang was depressed and alone in the crowd and kept waving his arms to expand his chest, but it was good to get up early, the cool breeze was blowing in the early morning of September, but when he washed his face and rinsed his mouth, the sky was already bright, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

There were a lot of new faces added to the field, and there were many old ones, Zhang Yang couldn't help but take a long breath: "It's good to be a senior year, I don't have to be bullied by people who are a year older than him anymore......" Zhang Yang couldn't help but secretly congratulate himself that the timing of his peeping was very good, it was the summer vacation, and it was the time to graduate from the senior year, otherwise, his campus life would be even more gloomy.

"Whoop, whoop...... Mom...... So tired......"

After playing around in the crowd for a few more times, he ran two laps on the field, his tongue was about to hang to the ground, and he was not active and his health deteriorated after lying in the hospital for a month, and he couldn't breathe after a little movement.

In fact, Zhang Yang came out to do the morning to confirm whether he had inherited the physical strength of those memories, but it was obvious that his body was still extremely weak, without any signs of strength, but was weaker than before he was injured.

"Sleep, sleep." Zhang Yang felt very bored, lowered his head and slowly ran towards the dormitory, always yearning for the life of the senior year, that knew that it was really boring in the senior year, and he didn't know what to do in the morning, Zhang Yang sighed deeply.

XX College of Arts and Sciences is an extremely strange third-rate school, when the fourth-year students of other universities are desperately looking for jobs, the students of this school are still dead and alive, of course, there is a reason, the students of this garbage school are looking for nothing, anyway, it is better to eat in school and wait for death, and when they are about to graduate, they may be selected by some unpopular companies......

Of course, don't get me wrong, although this school is third-rate, but every enrollment is full, although this school is not ranked in the country, but the environment is elegant, the scenery is pleasant, the history is also long, the school is not worried about the source of students, a lot of idle losers sharpened their heads to run here, that is, to run here like a cloud of beauties and elegant environment.

"Zhang Yang?" While he was thinking wildly, a voice shouted.

"Ah......h

Zhang Yang was surprised to find that his instinctive reaction, there were at least forty pairs of eyes on the campus looking at him in unison, and most of them were girls, of course, it was not a gaze full of tenderness and love, but a naked hatred.

Run...... If you don't run, you'll be torn to shreds!

Zhang Yang has watched a lot of movies, and experience has taught him that women, especially beautiful women, are very terrible when they lose their minds.

At this time, Zhang Yang suddenly remembered a proverb in his head: Rats cross the street, everyone shouts and beats!

Zhang Yang didn't care to see who called him, he ran with his head in his arms, and before a group of sisters who were brewing emotions and preparing to have a seizure had not yet reacted, Zhang Yang had already run without a trace, and his speed definitely surpassed that of the Asian flyer Liu Xiang, and a group of sisters were stunned.

"Peng, bang......"

Zhang Yang ran to the bottom of the boys' dormitory building like a tornado, and collided with a girl with a book in her arms, and the girl's book was also scattered all over the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry ......"

Zhang Yang hurriedly squatted on the ground to help the girl pick up the book, he didn't dare to look at the girl's face at all, for fear that the other party would recognize him and say that he was deliberately cheap, now Zhang Yang, except for the freshmen who don't know him, no one in the sophomore, junior or senior year doesn't know him, and a photo of his hair in his freshman year has been on the newspaper and the Internet, which is why the girl on the train knows Zhang Yang and Zhang Yang doesn't know her.

The girl had long flowing hair and a slender figure, she was hit by Zhang Yang, almost fell, and her red face was ready to scold, and when she saw the boy who hit her kept saying sorry, and helped her pick up the book, she was silent, because she was wearing a short skirt, it was inconvenient to squat, just waiting for Zhang Yang to pick up the book.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's outstretched hand suddenly froze in the air, staring blankly at a book on the ground.

"Basic Research on Ideas and Methods", this is a world-famous popular science book on mathematics, which collects many classic mathematical treasures, and makes a profound and vivid exposition of the basic concepts and methods in the entire field of mathematics. This book can be read by both math professionals and those who want to think mathematically. It is an excellent reference book especially for middle school math teachers, college students and high school students.

Zhang Yang looked at the book on the ground, as if he was electrocuted, this book, he knew it very early, but he never liked mathematics, although he was a senior in college, he couldn't understand mathematics in high school, and now, he suddenly had a strong desire to read this book, this desire was so strong that he couldn't control it, as if there was a powerful force in the dark that was dominating his thinking and nerves......

Zhang Yang put down the book in his hand, and gently held the math book in the palm of his hand with both hands, feeling that there seemed to be a kind of yu hope beckoning to him in the depths of his heart, and that yu hope was so strong that his fingers trembled a little. [Don't forget to collect and vote, the overbearing new book, I need your support very much];