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In the study room, Zhuang Qingshu was still sitting next to Li Yang.

Although the relationship between the two was very tense, neither of them moved the seat, as if they had reached a tacit agreement, whoever left first would be the grandson.

Li Yang passed by him and heard him snort disdainfully, so he immediately became angry.

"It's great to be smart, how is the paper revised?"

Li Yang thought that even if Zhuang Qingshu liked to play tricks and refused to admit it, he actually found out the mistakes in yesterday's thesis.

If you want to rely on this, you have to be shameless enough.

What Li Yang didn't expect was that what Zhuang Qingshu lacked the most was his face.

I saw Zhuang Qingshu's relaxed and freehand look.

"That's just an experimental article, why are you so anxious? Are you so anxious for me to prove how good you are? Hmph, it's funny."

Awesome!
Li Yang really admired Zhuang Qingshu.

There is nothing to say about having such a face.

He sat in his seat, took the [Genius Pill], and began to study.

After two days, Li Yang read almost half of the required books in the medical department. He reckoned that if he continued at this pace, within a week, he should be able to surpass Zhuang Qingshu, a graduate student in the medical department.

But Li Yang didn't want to compare with Zhuang Qingshu.

He just regarded Zhuang Qingshu as a unit of measurement.

Li Yang's ultimate goal is to have a medical level capable of saving Xiaowen's father, Xiaotianyou.

He reckoned that to reach this level, he would have to start at least ten times the level of Zhuang Qingshu.

Thinking of this, he studied harder.

An hour passed quickly.

After the effect of [Genius Pill] ended this time, Li Yang was not in a hurry to leave.

He sorted out what he had learned recently, and found that he already had his own unique understanding of medicine.

In order to better grasp this knowledge, he spent more than an hour writing his own article on heart disease.

During the period, Zhuang Qingshu saw that Li Yang rarely took out a pen and paper to write something, and taunted him in a low voice.

"Hmph, pretending."

If it wasn't for Li Yang's immunity to Zhuang Qingshu's beating personality, he would really crumpled up the paper in his hand and stuffed it into his mouth so that he couldn't say a word.

After the article was written, Li Yang read it again and found that it was not perfect, and the explanations in many places were not in place.

So he pressed these few pages under the book, then got up and left the study room.

After Li Yang left, Zhuang Qingshu took out the few pieces of paper he had pressed under the book without hesitation, muttering to himself.

"I'd like to see what you can come up with."

After muttering, he began to read the articles written by Li Yang.

Zhuang Qingshu's expression changed from contempt at the beginning, to surprise, and then to shock.

When he finished reading the entire article, his face was full of shock and jealousy.

Because he found that the article Li Yang wrote casually was exactly the topic he was researching.

He couldn't accept that Li Yang could explain clearly in a few words what he couldn't figure out.

He couldn't accept that what he had learned after so many years of hard work was not as good as Li Yang who only studied for one hour a day and had the same attitude as playing.

Full of jealousy, Zhuang Qingshu's thoughts were distorted.

He created a document on the computer and recorded the article written by Li Yang on the computer.

After Li Yang left the library, he immediately returned to the crew.

He was half an hour late because he wrote an article on a whim.

Seeing Li Yang's late arrival, Han Qianqian pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "I heard that you are always punctual. Why are you so late this time? Is it because you are filming a scene with me this afternoon?"

After hearing this, Li Yang hurriedly complained and explained to Han Qianqian.

"Just kidding, why are you so nervous?"

Li Yang sighed.

"I'm late, the director didn't scold me, did he?"

Han Qianqian pretended to be surprised.

"Li Yang, you are the boss. How dare the director scold you! He postponed our scene, and now he is filming Gu Baixue and Song Ci."

After hearing this, Li Yang was relieved, so he and Han Qianqian waited aside.

Gu Baixue and Song Ci are worthy of being powerful factions in the show business circle. The roles of the two of them are basically repeated at one time, and people can subconsciously enter into it when they watch it.

After about an hour, the roles of Song Ci and Gu Baixue were over.

The director called Li Yang and Han Qianqian to play.

Li Yang didn't know what was wrong today, he was always a little nervous when facing Han Qianqian, which was something he had never done before.

Li Yang, who has always been involved in scenes all over again, was crazily stopped by the director today.

Song Ci and Gu Baixue, who were watching from the sidelines, couldn't help becoming curious.

Song Ci said: "Li Yang's condition is not very good today."

Gu Baixue hummed, looked at Li Yang and Han Qianqian on the stage, and fell silent.

"Li Yang, what's going on with you today?"

On the stage, after being stopped again, Han Qianqian asked Li Yang curiously.

Li Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, saying that he was not in good condition.

But in fact, he knew that when he faced Han Qianqian today, he was upset.

After the filming ended, Li Yang felt more tired than ever.

Gu Baixue had something to do today, so Li Yang took Xu Wenjing back directly.

For the next few days, Li Yang lived a three-point and one-line life of home, film crew, and library.

On this day, Li Yang woke up in the morning and heard the system prompt that his yacht debris was full.

Yacht.

Li Yang gets dizzy when he thinks of this thing.

Jiangcheng is close to the East China Sea of ​​Huaxia Kingdom, but it is impossible to throw the yacht into the sea, and you still have to find a place to park it.

Li Yang clicked on the yacht redemption page.

Li Yang was dazzled by countless styles of yachts.

With the lessons learned from exchanging sports cars before, Li Yang learned to be smart this time, regardless of high-profile, just find the most expensive one and finish the job.

So he chose the yacht with the highest grade in the world so far.

The luxury of these yachts made Li Yang exclaim that poverty limited his imagination.

Especially after he saw a high-tech hydrogen-powered yacht privately customized by Gates, the world's richest man, he fell into it instantly.

The thought of wanting to grow wildly in Li Yang's mind like a vine.

He fantasized about how wonderful it would be to ride on such a yacht and play on the sea.

Be sure to get the yacht out.

Li Yang made up his mind at this moment.

He plans to build a piece of land by the sea and build a pier so that his yacht can have a place to dock.

Regarding the land, he naturally thought of Chen Lou, so he immediately picked up his mobile phone and called Chen Lou.

After a while there will be connected.

"Brother Yang, do you have anything to explain?"

"Help me find a piece of land by the sea, the bigger the better!"