Nine o'clock in the morning.
Zhao Rongjun packed his schoolbag at his grandfather's house. After making sure that nothing was missing, he said to his grandfather in the living room.
"Grandpa, I went to my classmate's house to study together. I won't be eating at home today."
"Oh!" When Zhao Rongjun's grandfather heard this, he stood up quickly and called into the house, "Old lady! Didn't you bring back a lot of things from the countryside two days ago? Bring some here."
After a while, Zhao Rongjun was stuffed with two plastic bags in his hand, filled with two full bags of fruits and vegetables.
"Grandpa... you don't need so many things. Li Luo has known everyone since childhood."
"You've got it all, do you want some more?"
"That's enough, that's enough." Zhao Rongjun quickly put on his schoolbag, picked up two big bags, and hurriedly slipped out of the house, "Then I'll leave first!"
Zhao Rongjun's grandfather's home is not far from the No. 1 Middle School, and it only takes a few minutes to walk to Bihailanting.
When they arrived at the downstairs of the community, Li Luo had been waiting here for a long time. Seeing that his hands were full, he immediately stepped forward to take it.
"Look at you, just come over here. Why do you bring so many things?"
"My grandpa insisted on letting me bring it." Zhao Rongjun looked helpless, "Just keep it and eat it while you watch."
"Then you're welcome." Li Luo took a bag for him and then said, "Come here and study hard today. Otherwise, if you don't work hard, you will be surpassed by me in the midterm exam."
"Isn't that a good thing?" Zhao Rongjun said, "This way we can still have a university in the future."
"As expected of a good brother." Li Luo patted his shoulder happily, "Let's go, let me entertain you."
Li Luo's words were nice, but when he was taken upstairs by Li Luo, walked into the door of 1502, and saw the four girls sitting in the living room, he was instantly stunned.
"Come on, come on, sit over there, the seat has been reserved for you." Li Luo, who was standing next to Zhao Rongjun, saw his expression and immediately closed the door, and then enthusiastically pulled Zhao Rongjun, who had taken half a step back.
By the desk.
"You didn't say there were so many people!"
Zhao Rongjun leaned close to Li Luo's ear and asked through gritted teeth, "And why are they all girls?"
"I'm not a man?" Li Luo asked.
Zhao Rongjun's head was full of black lines: "...You are not a human being, so there is no distinction between male and female."
"You're here, just sit down." Li Luo pushed him to the edge of the desk.
Zhao Rongjun, who had no choice but to sit down, sighed and carefully looked at the people at the desk with the corner of his eye.
The person sitting next to him seemed to him to be Yan Zhusheng, Li Luo's classmate in Class 8.
Yan Zhusheng was sitting in the middle of the desk by the window, and on the other side was Ying Chanxi's deskmate Qiao Xinyan.
Opposite the three of them are Ying Chanxi, Li Luo and Xu Youyu.
Zhao Rongjun had a very simple idea when he agreed to Li Luo to come here to study last night.
After all, the two of them have never met during the National Day, so it would be nice to visit Li Luo's house.
As for Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu, Zhao Rongjun had known each other before and had eaten here together, so they were somewhat familiar with them.
But who would have thought that besides Li Luo, there would be four girls today!
Really dying!
When Zhao Rongjun faced the four girls at the table, he suddenly fell silent and couldn't even make a fart for a long time.
After sitting down, he silently took out his homework book and immersed himself in doing the questions, pretending that he could not see these people.
Li Luo didn't say much, just smiled and patted his shoulder, and then went to the kitchen refrigerator to get a few sticks of pudding. Except for Ying Chanxi, everyone else had one.
"I thought I came here to play for the sake of studying." Qiao Xinyan, who was sitting on the other side, muttered in a low voice, "But it turned out that I just came here to study?"
"It's better to study hard during the day." Li Luo said seriously, "Of course, it's okay if you don't study. You'll be a little worse in the midterm exam, which can at least move my ranking up one place."
"Xixi." Qiao Xinyan blinked, "Why is he so arrogant?"
Ying Chanxi glanced at Li Luo, and then reminded her kindly, "Xinyan scored 348 points in the test at the beginning of school."
"Ah?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment.
Lu Jiahao, their highest scorer in Class 8, seemed to only have a score of 345.
Is this the strength of Class One?
By the way, Zhao Rongjun also scored 330 points in the first semester exam.
Yan Zhusheng also got higher grades than him.
There are currently six people at the table, and he is the one with the most obvious skills?
"The main reason is that Qiao Xinyan usually looks naive." Li Luo shook his head and sighed, "I really didn't see the temperament of a top student, so I subconsciously misjudged her."
"Judging a book by its appearance." Qiao Xinyan took a bite of the pudding, "When I was in junior high school, I was always among the top three in my grade."
"It's because I'm ignorant."
After some small talk, the six people quickly calmed down and entered a study state.
Because Li Luo has a memory palace, for him, there is no stagnation in the memory of knowledge points. As long as he reads it, he has remembered it.
So he can put all his learning energy into how to use these knowledge points correctly and flexibly.
If you can't figure it out, just ask Ying Chanxi or Xu Youyu directly.
Yan Zhusheng, who was opposite him, looked as if no one else was around. He just put on his headphones silently, listening to music and doing questions at the same time.
When it was past ten o'clock, Li Luo stretched out and planned to cut some fruit.
Before getting up, he observed the others out of boredom and discovered some interesting things.
Zhao Rongjun still has the old habit of getting nervous when there are more girls around him.
When you are nervous, you will either bite your fingernails or tear out tissues. If you are doing homework, it will become even worse.
Yan Zhusheng is much more ordinary. She just likes to listen to music and occasionally hums a few lines subconsciously.
But when I realized there were people around, I immediately stopped talking.
Li Luo was very suspicious that this guy was doing his homework alone at home and would start singing as he wrote.
Qiao Xinyan likes to spin pens, while Xu Youyu likes to put one leg under his butt, and then switch to another leg every once in a while.
Ying Chanxi is the most normal one, with no quirks and upright sitting posture, but he has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder. He always has to put the textbooks and exercise books in an upright position and adjust them every once in a while.
Li Luo smiled, stood up and walked into the kitchen. He took out some of the fruits that Zhao Rongjun had just sent, washed them in the sink, cut them into several plates, and brought them to the desk in the living room.
"Take whatever you want, Zhao Rongjun brought these." Li Luo said, sitting back in his seat.
But Yan Zhusheng opposite him seemed to have not heard what he said because he was wearing headphones and immersed in his homework.
So Li Luo stretched out his hand and tapped his fingers on the table in front of her.
Yan Zhusheng saw Li Luo's gesture and looked up at him blankly. Then he blinked and seemed to understand what he meant. He took off one of his headphones and handed it to him.
Li Luo: "...I want you to eat fruit, not listen to music."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng reacted at this time, put the earphones back, picked up a piece of watermelon and tasted it.
But Ying Chanxi, who was next to Li Luo, glanced at him and asked curiously: "Do you often ask Yan Zhusheng for headphones to listen to music?"
"Listen to it occasionally." Li Luo coughed twice, "Didn't you ask her to record a song before? That song "Waiting for You to Finish Class", so I listened to it on her mobile phone before."
Ying Chanxi looked away: "There's no need to explain it so clearly. Get me a piece of cantaloupe."
"Here." Li Luo picked up the toothpick, inserted a piece into Ying Chanxi and handed it over.
Ying Chanxi didn't pick it with his hands, he just opened his mouth and bit it, then looked at Zhao Rongjun with a normal expression: "It tastes very sweet, Zhao Rongjun, where did you buy this?"
"My grandma brought it back from the countryside, and my relatives grew it themselves." Zhao Rongjun responded in a muffled voice.
"Oh, no wonder." Ying Chanxi nodded, picked up another grape from the plate in front of him, stuffed it into Li Luo's mouth, and then handed another grape to Xu Youyu at the other end, "Senior sister, you can try it too.
look."
"Thank you." Xu Youyu didn't pay attention to the situation on the table at all. He just took the grapes from Ying Chan River and put them into his mouth. Then he wrote and drew in the draft book, immersed in the world of the novel outline, and put his buttocks on his legs.
under.
As a result, the movement was too big, and the snow-white foot kicked Li Luo's thigh.
"Uh...Sorry, sorry, hahaha~" Xu Youyu retracted his feet and patted Li Luo's thigh thoughtfully, "Are you okay?"
"You don't sit like this in school, do you?" Li Luo glanced at Xu Youyu's sitting posture and couldn't help but ask.
"Of course not." Xu Youyu said, "You have to maintain your image in school, and of course you have to relax at home."
As he said that, Xu Youyu simply crossed his other leg and sat cross-legged on the chair, holding his ankles with both hands and swaying happily.
Several people continued to study while eating fruit.
At eleven o'clock at noon, Ying Chanxi greeted Xu Youyu and Qiao Xinyan, preparing to go downstairs to buy groceries. He asked Yan Zhusheng, "Zhusheng, do you want to go shopping together?"
Yan Zhusheng shook his head and pointed to the piano room next to him: "I want to play the piano for a while."
"OK." Ying Chanxi nodded, "Then what do you want to eat? Let's go buy groceries."
Yan Zhusheng blinked and then looked at Li Luo.
"Just remember to buy an eel and some chicken legs." Li Luo said while clearing the plates on the desk.
"Oh." Ying Chanxi looked at Yan Zhusheng and then at Li Luo, "Then let's set off."
Watching Ying Chanxi and the others leave, and Yan Zhusheng walked into the piano room again, Zhao Rongjun's tense body finally relaxed.
The next second, he pushed Li Luo down on the sofa angrily: "Is this how you treat a good brother?"
"Isn't this good?" Li Luo smiled and pushed him away, "Four beautiful girls will accompany you to do your homework. Ask the boys in the school. If this spreads out, they will all have to spend money to queue up, okay?
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"Then I have to thank you?" Zhao Rongjun rolled his eyes.
"Okay, okay." Li Luo waved his hand and pushed Zhao Rongjun into his bedroom, "You can go play on the computer for a while. The password is 0314. I will call you when lunch is ready."
After Zhao Rongjun was settled properly, Li Luo stretched and then walked into the piano room.
Chapter completed!