Chapter 90: Study, why don’t you study?

After blow-drying her hair and changing into pajamas, Cheng Xiaoyue painfully sat down at her desk and began to immerse herself in her homework.

Jiangsu University is indeed a famous university, and even at the beginning of the freshman year, it is very difficult.

There are four people in Cheng Xiaoyue's dormitory. Except for her who was recruited by herself, the resumes of the other three are even more beautiful.

For example, Li Yingying was the liberal arts champion in her city, Xu Jingjing published literary books in her second year of high school, and Zhang Limin, although she did not have these, still passed the exam with a high score of 548.

In comparison, Cheng Xiaoyue's college entrance examination scores are really hard to come by. She also knew that she was not outstanding in Jiang University now, so she didn't dare to delay for a moment. Apart from club activities, she spent most of her time in the library.

Coincidentally, there were so many activities this week that she was so busy that she even forgot about her homework from the previous two days.

People who have climbed up from the college entrance examination do not need anyone to push them seriously in their studies.

Cheng Xiaoyue sighed, but as soon as she sat down at the desk, she felt as if she had been given a shot of chicken blood, holding a pen and immersed herself in writing non-stop.

The freshman mathematics class is completely different from high school mathematics. Calculus and definite integrals alone are very difficult to understand.

Cheng Xiaoyue bit her pen and tried hard to think about what the professor had taught in class. From time to time, she put down the textbook and reviewed the theorems in the book.

She concentrated on her homework, even if Xu Jingjing and Zhang Limin were on the phone and watching TV series behind her, it had no effect on her at all.

After more than an hour of doing different things, turning off the lights on time at 12 o'clock, Cheng Xiaoyue finally finished her homework.

She quickly packed her schoolbag that she would use for class tomorrow. Behind her, Xu Jingjing and Zhang Limin were busy applying skin care products to their faces.

"Pa, bang, bang, bang..."

The dormitory kept rustling. Li Yingying stood by the door, already touching the switch with one hand,

"I'm turning off the lights!"

Cheng Xiaoyue responded while grabbing the escalator and climbing to the bed.

There was a click, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

Probably because there is an early eight-morning class tomorrow, everyone has lost interest in chatting at night, and everyone pulls up the quilt and covers their heads to sleep, for fear that the professor will call for names the next day but they will not be able to get up.

Cheng Xiaoyue was also very sleepy.

What happened today was a little too much for her.

First it was Zhou Ke's coy show of kindness, then Jiang Haobin's implicit confession, and then, Jiang Jianchuan's sudden attentiveness...

Cheng Xiaoyue stared at the ceiling in the dark, feeling sleepy but not sleepy at all.

Probably because he had just finished his advanced mathematics homework and still had a lot of energy left, Cheng Xiaoyue was in a daze, but her mind was still full of Lagrange and Cauchy's theorem...

In fact, Lagrange's theorem, Cheng Xiaoyue I came into contact with it when I was in my senior year of high school.

There was a set of simulation questions at that time, and the last question could be solved using this theorem. Jiang Haobin first solved the problem for her using the conventional high school method, and then used this theorem to simplify the calculation.

Cheng Xiaoyue felt that this theorem was particularly useful because it eliminated a lot of complicated reasoning processes and could directly calculate the answer.

Unexpectedly, the university had just started and we would meet again.

Cheng Xiaoyue is a little dark horse who only started to work hard halfway through. Her foundation is not very solid, and the advanced mathematics class is taught by a famous professor from Jiang University, so the class is indeed a bit difficult.

It was a long night, and everything was quiet, but you could vaguely hear the faint sound of the tip of a pen brushing against the page. It was probably a girl in a dormitory who was still awake and quietly working hard to kill others.

Cheng Xiaoyue was lost in thought when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from her ears, urging casually,

"Study, why don't you study?"

She was startled, and then she realized that she was still holding a pen in her hand, a bright desk. There was a high-level mathematics book spread out in front of her, but she didn't know when she sat in Jiang Mikawa's arms.

The white light made the man's facial features strong and clear, but there was also a bit of swaying ambiguity under the changing light and shadow.

His sharp jawline is right in front of his eyes, and below that is his abrupt Adam's apple.

The sharp-edged Adam's apple pressed against the thin layer of skin and rolled slowly under her gaze, making people feel a little frightened for no reason.

Cheng Xiaoyue was stunned. He held her chin and raised her head. Her eyes were forced to shift from his Adam's apple to his dark and deep eyes.

He looked at her with burning eyes, with a burning passion that he had never seen before. His voice was mixed with disordered breathing, and he asked in a low voice,

"Aren't you usually quite confident? Why do you do it when it comes to answering questions? Are you starting to cry?"

Cheng Xiaoyue's heart suddenly jumped and was about to burst out of her throat.

There was a dark light in the man's eyes, as if they were flickering flames, waiting for a gust of wind to burst into flames.

Seeing her embarrassment, Jiang Michuan's arm covering her lower back tightened slightly, enveloping her completely in his arms.

He lowered his head and kissed her wet eyebrows in a funny way, and comforted her calmly,

"Don't cry in a hurry, I haven't exerted my strength yet."

Being teased by him in such a leisurely manner, Cheng Xiaoyue's heartbeat became more and more rapid. .

She almost instinctively raised her hands to hook his neck. While she was clearly aware of the danger, she took the initiative to put her whole body into his arms.

Following her movements, the breathing in her ears became more disordered and low.

Jiang Michuan wrapped his arms around her waist and leaned over to look at her half-finished test paper. While praising her from the bottom of his heart, he urged in a low voice,

"Yes, take the pen, keep doing it, don't stop..."

... .Cheng

Xiaoyue suddenly opened her eyes.

At 7 o'clock in the morning, the girls' dormitory began to become lively again. The tinkling sound of washbasins and cups rang through my ears, and figures hurried to the balcony to wash up were scattered all over.

Cheng Xiaoyue was lying flat on the bed, still in a daze.

Speaking of which, it had been a long time since she had dreamed of Jiang Mikawa.

I didn’t expect that when I dreamed about him, it would be such an explosive content.

It took her a while to get up and get out of bed, but because she was confused, she almost slipped and fell. Fortunately, Li Yingying caught her in time.

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Li Yingying looked at her slightly pale face and asked worriedly.

Cheng Xiaoyue shook her head, unable to express her sorrow.

Can she say that she was fucked in her dream all night?

cannot.

She could only give a fake sigh and say vaguely,

"Advanced mathematics is simply not something people learn!"

Thinking that she was tired from doing her homework too late last night, Li Yingying felt deep sympathy and nodded in approval. ,

"That's right, Gao Shu is too perverted."

Abnormal?

Quite perverted.

Cheng Xiaoyue never thought that Jiang Jianchuan's physical strength was so good that he could torment her in her sleep all night long. I don’t know if he is so powerful in reality...

Stop it!

Cheng Xiaoyue suddenly woke up!

Why does she want this? Whether he is strong or not is none of her business, so why should she worry about him?

Cheng Xiaoyue braked suddenly, jumped out of bed, and rushed to the balcony to splash cold water on her face.