I Just Want To Be A Salted Fish Quietly

early morning.

At seven o'clock, Lin Xian got up on time.

Zhuang Tong at the side was still sleeping soundly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The sun shines on the short wooden blue hair, which looks extraordinarily gorgeous.

Last night, the two played until past 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before finally falling asleep. At this moment, even with Lin Xian's physique, he felt intermittent backaches.

After getting dressed and washing up, the door of the guest room just opened, and she came out yawning.

The girl was a bit listless, two dark circles were faintly visible under the bags under her eyes, obviously she didn't sleep well.

"You stayed up all night last night?" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

"It's not you!"

Nie Qingqing glared at him angrily, and walked to the bathroom angrily.

I was woken up several times in the middle of the night, and I still fell asleep!

Seeing this, Lin Xian ignored her and went downstairs to start his morning run.

With Zhuang "Yiqisan" Tong as his little lover, he became more enthusiastic about exercising.

As for the reason, we all know...

After running for half an hour in the morning as usual, Lin Xian bought breakfast at the gate of the community and took it home.

Zhuang Tong was really exhausted last night, and he probably wouldn't be able to wake up until noon if he didn't sleep. So Lin Xian ignored her and ate breakfast on his own.

After washing up, Nie Qingqing was not polite, sat opposite Lin Xian, took a bite of the bun, and asked, "What are you going to do today?"

Lin Xian replied: "I'm going back to class after breakfast. As for the two of you, you can arrange it yourself!"

Hearing this, Nie Qingqing raised her eyebrows and said, "Aren't you afraid that Zhuang Tong will run away with his car and house?"

"Why do you think I would find Zhuang Tong as a lover?" Lin Xian chuckled.

"Why?"

Nie Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, her face full of doubts.

"Because I'm of the same kind as her."

After drinking the soy milk in his hand, Lin Xian picked up the car key, waved his hand and said, "Eat slowly, I'll go first!"

I have to say that it was the right decision to buy a house in Zijin Mountain. It is very convenient to drive to the school in only ten minutes.

Back in the dormitory, Wang Zejing and the others hadn't gotten up yet.

Lin Xian didn't bother them, and took out the drawing tools lightly, came to the living room, and began to practice sketching according to the steps in the basic teaching.

No matter what kind of painting you learn, you must learn sketching first.

It is no exaggeration to say that sketching is the basis of all painting art.

There is form before art.

Any form of painting art is based on shapes, but many masters have artistically transformed the shapes in paintings.

Even if it is domestic ink painting, you have to learn sketching, but in ink painting it is not called sketching, but mustard seed garden painting book.

For beginners who are new to sketching, it is best to draw some simple things.

What Lin Xian is drawing at this moment is a water cup on the table.

Practicing painting is as boring as calligraphy with hard pens. Fortunately, Lin Xian is not short of patience.

It took more than half an hour to complete the sketch of just a water cup.

Looking at the works on the drawing paper, Lin Xian couldn't help curling his lips.

But he didn't plan to throw away this drawing paper, but was going to save it, and then compare it after a week, so that he could clearly understand whether he had made any progress.

"Brother Lin, when did you come back?"

At this time, Zhang Kai walked out of the small dormitory with a toothbrush, and was a little surprised when he saw Lin Xian.

"Be back for a while."

Lin Xian packed his tools and asked, "What class do you have today?"

After thinking for a while, Zhang Kai replied: "Compulsory courses are Ma Zhe in the morning and English in the afternoon. I don't know about the elective courses.

"Very good, another day of happy math class!" Lin Xian said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhang Kai was taken aback, and reminded: "Brother Lin, there is no advanced math class today!"

"With your IQ, it's hard for me to explain to you."

Lin Xian glanced at him, went back to the small dormitory, and found the "New Lectures on Mathematical Analysis" on the bed.

Today's two big classes are spent on it.

After everyone got up at 8:30, Lin Xian walked towards the teaching building with his books in his arms.

Walking into the classroom, Lin Xian saw that Ling Youyu hadn't come, so he randomly found a seat in the back row and sat down, then opened "New Lectures on Mathematical Analysis", and continued to read from yesterday's place.

People are really amazing.

In high school, Lin Xian was really not interested in studying, especially mathematics.

But since the last time he used the skill of [absolute concentration] to read the entire freshman high mathematics textbook, he suddenly became interested in mathematics.

At this moment, Lin Xian read "A New Lecture on Mathematical Analysis" which was boring in the eyes of others.

Zhang Kai at the side glanced at the densely packed numbers and symbols on the book, immediately retreated, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I really don't know how Brother Lin saw it...

Lei Hongguang continued: "To be honest, in my impression, a rich and handsome man like Brother Lin should be living a life of luxury and luxury. Instead of practicing calligraphy and painting like now, learning to be a high-ranking pout!"

"How do you know Brother Lin's life is not unrestrained?" Wang Zejing sneered.

Zhang Kai got an idea, and said seriously: "I know! I heard that the real rich people are actually very empty in their hearts, because money is completely unattractive to them, and their daily life is extremely boring. You say Brother Lin is Isn't it boring?"

Hearing this, Lin Xian raised his head and glanced at him, and said, "No, you can't experience the happiness of rich people at all!"

For a while, the atmosphere fell into silence.

Wang Zejing said angrily: "Aren't you uncomfortable discussing this issue early in the morning?"

When you make learning fun, it's easy to get addicted to it.

Lin Xian was like this, he didn't even know when Ling Yuyu was sitting beside him.

The little girl rested her chin on her hands and listened carefully to the class, turning her head to look at Lin Xian from time to time, her eyes were full of smiles.

In her mind, nothing could be happier than this.

Time passed by, and when Lin Xian raised his head, he couldn't help being taken aback.

The huge classroom was empty, only 4.4 was left...and Ling Xiaoyu beside him.

Lin Xian raised his eyebrows and said, "get out of class is over?"

"Uh-huh!"

The little girl nodded vigorously.

"Then why didn't you call me?" Lin Xian asked suspiciously.

"I... I, I, I... I'm afraid..."

Ling Youyu blushed, finally sighed, gave up talking, picked up a pen and wrote: I'm afraid I'll disturb you.

Glancing at the time on the watch, I found that it was almost halfway.

Looking at Ling Youyu beside him again, he smiled and asked, "You have been with me until now?"

The little girl's pretty face was slightly red, and her shy appearance was not to mention how cute.

Stretching out his hand to pinch her smooth and fair cheeks, Lin Xian smiled and said, "You're hungry, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Hearing this, Ling Youyu's face turned even redder, and the little joy in her heart almost jumped out.