Dimensional Chat Room

Chapter 38-The Great Cute God, Always Reading

"You don't need to remember, you don't need to remember at all. What do you remember about learning?"

Ye leisurely drank the ice broadly and waved to Kato Keiwa.

They all have natural trust in Ye You's words.

Stop writing at this moment, looking at Ye You in confusion.

There is no way. The real questions of this year's Chengkong Academy entrance exam are all here.

One more physical record, the more likely it is to be discovered. The best is only in the mind.

Ye You kept the secret rules in his heart and practiced it by himself.

Ye You discovered more and more that in modern society, Nagato is invincible even if he does not need to come into his own world.

The higher the level of information intelligence, the greater the role Nagato can play.

The different world network, the information body, the combination of the two is simply ruthless.

In the past few days, they are all holding study meetings in a family restaurant on Chengkong Street. This restaurant not only has reasonable prices, but also free unlimited refills of drinks, which is very popular among nearby students.

Now at eight o'clock in the evening, it is also a scene of crowds.

The purpose of the study session is to repeat the topics in Ye You's notebook. Qiong and Kato cross-read. While one is reading the book, the other is recording his experience.

"What is the key point? What I wrote is the key point. The teachers have drawn all the knowledge points together, and they simply cannot appreciate the hard work of our students."

Ye You utterly said: "So, I spent all my physical and mental effort to make this masterpiece of the world, you must cherish it, and don't let my pains go."

"But we have done it no less than ten times..." Kato slumped on the table languidly.

Qiong is also resting his palms on his chin, and his eyes are tired: "Ah, we don't have to wander in nearly fifty textbooks."

"You don't need to spend a lot of money to make up lessons at a private school." Kato continued.

"There is no need to be afraid of being ridiculed by classmates when encountering problems and not dare to find a teacher..." Qiong leaned back, his shoulders on the sofa.

"Don't be afraid to worry about your parents, you can go out for granted..." Kato lay on the table, his face pressed against the table.

The two began to think about sweetness.

But the more I speak, the more tired I am.

"I have tried three solutions to this geometry problem."

"It's obviously a quadratic function, why can I figure out the answer mentally now?"

Ye You put down Bing Kuo Luo and looked at the two with high spirits: "Come on! Chengkong Academy is right in front of you."

"Um..."

They only complained about the "infinite loop system", but they certainly unconditionally trust Ye You, who is a perennial leader in general practice, in terms of learning.

The study session is over and the front desk pays.

"Welcome to visit next time, the total is 436 yuan for the two."

"...It's three." Ye You pointed at Kato Megumi next to him. Her invisibility is still as strong as ever, Ye You marveled.

Back home, Qing Ji stretched her body, turning her bracelet into her body.

She had been hiding on Qiong's wrist just now, but was covered by cuffs. If it's summer, it should be very eye-catching. After all, there are not many bracelets in Japan, especially the small snakes are all crystal clear and light green, just like beautiful jade without the slightest magazine.

"Ye You, is there any medicine you had last time?-Yeah!"

Qing Ji raised her head and asked, she was knocked on her forehead by Ye You's index finger, looking at him grievously.

"Everyone said to call me master."

Ye You originally wanted to continue training Qing Ji, but seeing Qiong's bad eyes, he could only slowly take out a black pill from the chat room.

"There are many more." Ye You said.

This Qing Ji's performance has always been as meek as a kitten, completely indifferent to words like disease, Jiao and melanization. This made Ye You suspect that he was a fake Qing Ji, who was still very cute.

He looked at the little green snake, anyway, Qing Ji could get along with Qiong. Speaking of which, at the shrine, Qiong asked to save her.

Is it just okay for this guy to take this medicine?

At first, Neet Ji uploaded a lot of medicines, but in the end only got more than ten dimensional values, that is to say, the value of these medicines is really not high. And... there must be strong side effects.

But if she wants it, Ye You will give it to her.

Then Qing Ji curled up and continued to sleep on Qiong's wrist.

Ding.

The sound of mail coming from the phone.

Ye Yougang wanted to ask about the progress of Qiong's meditation, and his expression was slightly stiff.

Not many people exchanged his cell phone email addresses, only six in total.

Ding.

It rang again.

Okay, only one text message will be sent at this frequency at this time.

Ye You knew it was Xia Zhiqiu without even looking, but Qiong didn't seem to like her very much.

"Don't take a look?"

A cold voice came from the quiet air.

"Haha, don't use it, it must be a harassment text message."

"Since it is a harassment text message, please black out that number." Qiong said with a smile, gentle and pleasant.

Wow, murderous.

At this time, if you change the subject of Dafa, you are looking for a dead end.

Ye You could only use the most primitive crappy means to urinate.

"Eh! Eh! My stomach hurts so much. I'm sorry, Qiong, I'm going to lie down in the bathroom."

Finally passed the blunder, Qiong is not a chasing person.

Ye You sat on the toilet seat and pretended to press the flush switch.

Xia Zhiqiu sent a text message asking if Ye You applied for Chengkong Academy.

Ye You: Yes, how do you know?

Xia Zhiqiu: Because it is close to your home. (v＾＿＾)v

Ye You:...

Xia Zhiqiu: In fact, it is like this. My five-volume "Love Metronome" has sold more than 500,000 copies, and a single volume has exceeded 100,000 copies!

Ye You: Spraying blood.jpg

Ye You: Are you sending a message at this time just to hit me?

Ye You sometimes sells less than half of hers, which is really warm.

Xia Zhiqiu: Hey, so your heart is too dark. But this is also my fault for not caring about you and making Yu-kun too lonely.

Xia Zhiqiu: Do you want to come to my house? Sister, I will be well? Comforting? You.

Ye You: When did you become my senior sister?

Xia Zhiqiu: Let's not mention this for the time being. In order to celebrate the sales of 100,000 single-volume pictures, do you have time this spring break?

Ye You: I made an appointment with my classmates to go to the hot springs, but there was no arrangement afterwards.

Xia Zhiqiu: Tsk, I can't think that the disgusting house girl can live a full life. I'm really moved, sobbing.

Xia Zhiqiu: What is your classmate's name?

Ye You: Kato Megumi.

Xia Zhiqiu: I haven't heard the name.

Xia Zhiqiu: Come here first, I want to prepare a draft of the novel.

Ye You: Where's your celebration party?

Xia Zhiqiu: Let's talk about it then, there is still some time before the spring break.

Ye You: Yes.

Putting away the phone, Ye You secretly opened the door, glanced around, found that the dome was not there, and quickly slid to his bedroom.

I opened the chat room and found that only Damengshen was still online.

"Aozora: What are you doing?"

"Da Moe: Reading."

"Aozora: You really like reading."

"Da Moe God: Hmm."

"Aozora: Is it interesting?"

"Da Moe: Interesting."

"Aozora: Where is it interesting?"

"Da Moe: All."

"Aozora: In that case, I'll give you a few books. It's a reward for helping me last time."

Speaking of Ye You's eyes on the books hidden in the shelves behind his back, Ye You, who believes that knowledge is power, reads almost one book a week.

He chooses what he thinks is interesting, packs it up, and sends it to Nagato Yuki. Although it takes ten points of dimensional value, Ye You thinks this is the only thing he can do for Nagato.

"Da Moe God: Thank you."

Nagato Yuki, who was quietly sitting on her knees in the empty room, looked at the thick stack of books that appeared on the low table, her facial expression was contracted by millimeter-level muscles, and she moved slightly.

No, it's an illusion.

Nagato Yuki picked up the book that Ye You sent over and read quietly.

The room was silent.