Chapter 20

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Looking at Lin Qingyin's expression was a little heavy, Qingyin's mother couldn't help but think of Lin Qingyin's smashed grades at the end of the last semester, and some distressed comfort her: "You have always been a hard-working child, take your time, mother believes you. Even twice It's okay if you don't do well in the exam. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Don't jump into the river anymore."

The voiceless chicken soup that was poured into the head by the voiceless voice was dizzy and returned to the room, looking at the textbook on the table. A total of half a month of classes was completed. Science subjects need to be learned from the junior high school. Now Lin Qingyin has only completed all the mathematics, and physics has completed the junior high school part, and only half of the high school courses have been learned.

In addition, I haven't read chemistry, but I don't know English at all. It's easy to say in other subjects. Lin Qingyin has finished reading the history book by himself. Geography and politics are all homework, and at least she does the homework part. I remember, even if I haven't read it, I can find some in the memory of the original owner, but it's not too much.

Looking at the variety of subjects, Lin Qingyin gave a trigram to each subject and calculated the exam sequence. The three main subjects of mathematics, Chinese, and English are at the forefront, followed by a few courses in science, and finally the three subjects of liberal arts. She has time to finish reading memory subjects.

Lin Qingyin picked up the Chinese test paper at the end of last semester and read it from beginning to end. Then he called Jiang Wei and asked if there was a good way for Chinese to improve his grades. Jiang Wei was happy when he heard it, riding a bicycle straight to the Xinhua Bookstore and started buying.

Language exercises and composition essays are indispensable, but Jiang Wei feels that he cannot afford to be thinned out. How can he buy other languages ​​to let other subjects think and leave the face of mathematics and English? If you want to buy, you can't just buy the high school one. This is the second year of high school. You have to go all out to welcome the new semester.

Jiang Wei thinks that the issues he has considered are quite sufficient: Well, high school students, how can there be no questions?

Jiang Wei was originally a school bully. Although it has been four years since he went to high school, he still remembers which publishing house has good questions and which series of questions and test questions are similar. In only half an hour, Jiang Wei chose a shopping cart full of textbooks.

He certainly couldn't move so many books by himself. Jiang Wei called Wang Fatzi and asked him to drive to the door of Xinhua Bookstore to pick himself up. Wang Fatzi's family lives near the Xinhua Bookstore. Before, he had set up stalls in the alley not far behind, but he didn't do this deceptive work until he knew Lin Qingyin.

In the past two days, Lin Qingyin is going to start school. Wang Fatzi can only read at home. Although the air conditioner was used to cook tea at home, Wang Fatzi was still distracted for a while. He felt that it was better to concentrate on energy while studying at Lin Qingyin's house, and his efficiency was also reduced a lot.

Wang Fatzi was so uncomfortable that he received a call from Jiang Wei, and he immediately excitedly took the car key and went out. Waiting for the door of Xinhua Bookstore, Wang Fatzi was stunned to see Jiang Wei pushing the full of books: "Are you going to open a store yourself?"

Jiang Weile's mouth couldn't be closed. He patted the thick problem set and smiled: "This is the learning material I prepared for the little master."

Fatty Wang looked at Jiang Wei's eyes and changed. What hatred or complaint? It was too cruel to our little master.

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