Luo Nanqiu was even more serious: "I said earlier that I was helpless, and he didn't admit it himself."
Luo Nanxuan laughed dryly and said, "Hehe, what... Actually, I think so. Although I can't find this, elementary school students shouldn't be able to find it either..."
Luo Nanqiu glanced at him and raised her eyebrows: "Elementary school students are a little smarter than you thought. But are you really compared to elementary school students?"
Very good, have been insulted.
Only then did Luo Nanxuan realize that before he knew it, he fell into the pit his brother dug for him again.
"This is translated as'lucky person ', not'lucky dog', remember." Luo Nanqiu despised it, but she didn't really care about him.
After struggling all morning, Luo Nanqiu and Jiang Mo's thirty-one test papers seemed to be more than half, while Luo Nanxuan was relatively pitiful, only able to finish one and a half sets of English - that half set was still full of multiple-choice questions.
No way, for a senior student slag, his knowledge is really very limited. Under the pressure of the two students, he didn't dare to take a mobile phone to take a question, and he didn't dare to collude with his classmates on QQ to exchange an answer. I had to fight with those questions myself, and I could only watch them turn over every five minutes on average, and sigh at the terrifying problem-solving speed by the way.
Look at yourself again, when they turn over, they often only knock on two questions, and they are not necessarily right.
Too much contrast causes extreme discomfort.
The statement that you finished all your homework in half a day is completely justified, and it is expected that you will be almost done in another afternoon.
11:30 noon.
Jiang Mo drew the last punctuation mark, put down the pen calmly, and announced the end of the special volume of Chinese reading at hand. He moved his wrists and fingers that were already a little stiff, stood up, and looked at the green plants in the garden outside the window.
The garden downstairs is handled very delicately by the responsible gardener in the community. All kinds of plants are clearly layered and scattered, and the selected varieties can be maintained without seeing signs of decay throughout the year, which is very eye-catching.
Luo Nanqiu also put down the pen and asked, "Don't write anymore?"
"Go out."
"Where to?"
"Supermarket." Jiang Mo said, "Could it be that you plan to have takeaway for lunch?"
Luo Nanqiu was dumbfounded, don't say, he really planned this at the beginning.
Even if Luo Nanqiu is a "genius" who learns everything quickly, he also has his own shortcomings. For example, he can do everything in laundry and quilting, but he can't cook. The best thing in the kitchen is to boil water and bubble noodles, and occasionally use fried eggs to make progress. I usually rely on the school cafeteria to live, but now I can only rely on takeout during the holiday.
"You are allowed to eat for a few days." Jiang Mo nodded slightly, "Finished writing? Let's go together after writing, I don't know the way."
Luo Nanqiu: "..."
This was the first time he had seen someone say, "I don't know the way" so calmly... as if... as if he was a little arrogant?
"Okay." He had no problem with this arrangement, after all, he was short on eating people; moreover, he didn't want to eat takeout, or he was willing to accompany him.
Luo Nanqiu also stood up and patted the active-duty coolie who was still writing hard: "You come too."
"Coolie" Luo Nanxuan heard the words, and if he received the amnesty, he immediately threw the pen, bounced up from the chair, and was ready to go at any time.
He was dizzy at the difficult and sour English readings, and now he was "pardoned", even if he went to work as a coolie.
The neighborhood they live in has a unique geographic advantage - it's surrounded by everything.
To be honest, what's not good is that the surrounding area is too prosperous, which makes it easy for some road *s to go around in circles, especially those deliberately designed antique alleys that are curved and winding. It's a nightmare-like existence.
"You lead the way." Jiang. Lu Chi. Mo is very self-aware and has no hope for his sense of direction.
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