Before every exam, it is impossible for Lin Ran to review.

If she didn't have homework to write, she just sat quietly, staring at a dozen test papers in a daze.

Or write and draw on scratch paper.

Once in the evening self-study before the exam, she silently said ten times on the scratch paper, "The lack of the moon hangs the dredging tree, the leakage of the initial silence of the person, who sees the lonely person coming and going, the ethereal and lonely shadow." Startled but turned back, there was hatred and no one to provincial, picked up all the cold branches and refused to live, and the lonely sandbar was cold. ”

"Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to perch, and the lonely sandbar is cold." Lin Ran read silently, and the pen gradually became heavier, and the last point of the word "cold" cut through the page of scratch paper.

"What are you writing about?" Qi Bing turned around, "Write this again?" Bored! Sure enough, it was a bubble. ”

Lin Ran raised his head and glanced at him, Qi Bing immediately laughed and patted the table gently, "The fourth chemistry notebook, is it there?" ”

"Not there." Lin Ran didn't raise his head, and his handwriting continued to read, "Lack of moon hanging dredging tongs".

"You go and look for it, I've finished copying the third one." Qi Bing snatched her pen.

"Right in the back corner, counting the eighty or ninety from top to bottom." Lin Ran looked at Qi Bing impatiently, "Go find it yourself." ”

Qi Bing took the pen and pointed at Lin Ran, put the pen on the table again, and went to the back.

Lin Ran continued to finish writing that time.

"I said, why are you cleaning up so early, and you still put it in the corner, and you can't reach it if you don't climb in." Qi Bing took the fourth chemistry notebook and looked at it, "Huh! This one is even more sloppy, what are these words! ”

"Love to see or not, love to copy or not!" Lin Ran said angrily.

Qi Bing sighed twice and sat back, "Who recruited you again?" ”

Lin Ran ignored him, and Qi Bing turned around with interest and continued to copy notes.

"You two are really interesting." Zhu Chengzhuang smiled, "One copies poems, and the other copies chemical notes." ”

"You have to take care of it!" The two spoke in unison.

"Tsk, there's really a tacit understanding." Zhu Chengzhuang shook his head.

"Hey, head of the house, why do you call her Bubbles?" Zhu Chengzhuang looked curious.

"Because she has a bubble in her brain." Qi Bing replied seriously.

"You've got a hole in your head." Lin Ran fought back.

Zhu Chengzhuang lowered his head with a smile and flipped two pages of his excerpt notes.