Tang Yao knew that her eyes were infected by a virus, and she couldn't complain to anyone. Everything was just a joke between classmates, so Tang Yao's eye disease this time was attributed to Gao Ming and Luoyang Shovel.

But Luoyang Shovel seems to believe it.

On the weekend, Tang Yao carefully hid the notes of Luoyang shovel under the pillow, and no matter how long he went in and out of the ward, he did not forget to stuff the small book in the pocket of the hospital gown and carry it with him.

Even the third cousin couldn't help but wonder, what kind of magic was in this small book with "Linshui Middle School Workbook" written on it, which could make Tang Yao so precious?

"Tang Yao, what's in your book?" The third cousin finally stopped Tang Yao when Tang Yao got out of bed for the third time to check the intraocular pressure and asked.

"Note." Tang Yao thought that the notes could not highlight their importance, so he added four words, "final review notes".

The third cousin snatched the so-called final review notes from Tang Yao's fat hospital gown pocket and flipped them up.

"Ah, third brother, the book is very thin, be careful to tear it up." Tang Yao saw that the third cousin was big, and hurriedly reached out to protect the book.

The third cousin turned sideways, blocked Tang Yao for a while, and then threw the notebook into Tang Yao's arms, and said expressionlessly, "At such a level, it's no wonder that Linshui's admission rate for so many years can't compete with the high school." ”

"What did you say?" Tang Yao didn't know where the anger in her heart came from, just like when she was a child, she accidentally dropped her beloved doll into a mud pit, stained with water and made it dirty, and she felt a little distressed in her heart, and because it was all done by herself, she was unwilling to have nowhere to put it, so she had to hold the doll and grieve alone.

Tang Yao is not angry with his third cousin.

First, the third cousin came early in the morning, saying that he would accompany Tang Yao on the weekend. Although the third cousin had never changed his posture when he sat on the chair in the morning, there was someone beside him, and Tang Yao still felt that everything was fine.

Second, Tang Yao had read the notes of Luoyang Shovel, although the notes were neatly handwritten and the knowledge points were detailed and specific, Tang Yao always felt as if something was missing. This is a review notebook, there is no plot to speak of, Tang Yao knows in his heart that the review notebook is boring and tasteless, like drinking white water, but this glass of water is too bland and tasteless, as if it has been cool and white all night, with a night of loneliness and self-fermentation, and there is a faint smell of earthy seeds evaporating from the dew drops in the morning, and the taste is stronger the further back you look.

Therefore, the third cousin can have such a comment, but it is objective and fair, and it is not too much.

But Tang Yao's baby review book, first, this is someone else's thing to return, of course, Tang Yao is also a little moved by Luoyang shovel's carefulness, this is the first boy to send her review notes.

In the prime of a girl's cardamom years, it would be a beautiful picture to have a tall boy with white skin and beautiful lips and white teeth, and stuff himself with a review note in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Let me tell you, when a man reaches an age like high school, if his genes have not yet risen, it is better for such a person to give up earlier, so as to save himself from madness and self-abuse in the future," the third cousin said this, as always, he did not look up, his eyes still swept the book he was holding, Tang Yao waited for the third cousin to finish reading the last two pages, and after closing the book, he moved his body and approached the third cousin a little, and asked with a teachable face, "What is the opinion of the third brother?" ”