Especially since he likes to draw student numbers, he is a little hard to guard against.

"The fourth question, get up on the 21st to answer."

No. 21 is Chen Ming, Zhengxiang sleeping in a school uniform.

"Number 21!"

No one paid attention, and a few people who knew Chen Ming's student number didn't speak up, and were happy to see the joke.

Lin Xiaoxian is currently sitting behind Chen Ming and copying his math homework, watching Chen Ming sleeping so deadly, he is also laughing.

"No one, right?" The physics teacher adjusted his glasses, "Then number 22."

A few classmates looked around to see who was No. 22.

Then Lin Xiaoxian stood up stiffly.

"Hahaha, Brother Xian."

"Damn it, I'm number 31."

"I'm on the 20th, thank you Xiaoxian."

Lin Xiaoxian looked confused, seeing that Gu Xiaoyan was covering her mouth and snickering beside her, hurriedly pulled her clothes, and asked in a low voice:

"Which paper is he talking about?"

Gu Xiaoyan blinked her innocent big eyes pretentiously, saying that she had been copying homework and didn't know.

"Lin Xiaoxian, what is the fourth question?"

Fortunately, the physics teacher inadvertently asked Lin Xiaoxian some clues.

It was about choice.

If everything is in doubt, choose B.

"I choose B!"

The physics teacher stretched out his middle finger and helped his glasses:

"Lin Xiaoxian, did you only choose B?"

Lin Xiaoxian was stunned, but dared to ask multiple-choice questions.

So he was not in a hurry to answer, and first listened silently.

It is human nature to be a good teacher.

Soon, seeing that Lin Xiaoxian was silent, there were rustling voices taking the initiative to send the answer.

"Choose AB!"

"Obviously choose BC..."

"Anyway, I don't choose D."

"I'm BD, so is Xiong Tao, and so is Li Yang."

......

Sounds like BD is the most popular choice.

"I choose B and D!"

"Then tell me why you chose D."

There's no end to it... The physics teacher actually started to walk towards me.

If you see him copying homework from other subjects, it will be another training.

Lin Xiaoxian went out of his way: "Teacher, I'm blinded."

The physics teacher was really stunned, shook his head and didn't go this way.

"He got the BD... Anyone can choose the BD, raise your hand."

There were sparsely raised people in the classroom.

"These people who choose BD don't listen to lectures in class!"

With this roar, the physics teacher stepped onto the podium and talked about this question until the end of the second get out of class.

Because of this, Lin Xiaoxian completed two lessons safely, which can save a lot of time on National Day.

021 Holidays begin

The last night of self-study before the holiday, the classroom was restless.

After seeing Lin Xiaoxian switch seats, many people who secretly brought mobile phones and magazines were eager to get together, using various connections to gather together.

The last two rows were crowded for a while, and it was smoky.

Lin Xiaoxian had finished copying homework, and happily returned to his original seat.

"Hello~ I'm back."

"..."

Lin Xiaoxian saw that Su Yuan nodded lightly, as if he was deliberately imitating Zhou Jia's coldness, which made him feel a little funny.

"I haven't seen you in two classes, I thought you would miss me."

"How can I think about it after two classes, frivolity!"

Su Yuan gave him a white look, at least three lessons were required.

Lin Xiaoxian was surprised that his deskmate actually admitted it.

He tore a piece of paper and started a list, the timetable for the National Day.

Fortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the National Day are not close to each other this year, so the National Day is full for 7 days.

"Su Yuan, when are you free for National Day?"

"All are free."

So Lin Xiaoxian divided the seven days of National Day into the same grid as the curriculum, and wrote down the word "photographing" on the fifth to seventh days.

Su Yuan looked at him in shock: "Three days?"

Lin Xiaoxian nodded: "I want to practice photography."

Su Yuan didn't believe it at all. He was a high school student practicing photography.

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The next day is the first day of the National Day holiday.

Lin Xiaoxian went out for a run at six o'clock in the morning, but came back at 06:30.

Lin Xiaoshu, who got up to drink water, rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at his nervous brother:

"Brother, what happened?"

"Uh...nothing..."

Lin Xiaoxian waved his hand, then turned around abruptly:

"Xiaoshu, how much is left of the living expenses my aunt gave you last month?"

"It should be quite a lot."

At home, Xiaoshu is in charge of managing the money, otherwise his brother can't help but take it to buy games and figures.

"That's fine...there may be an emergency expense at the end of the holidays."

Lin Xiaoxian went back to the room after finishing speaking.

He just had a little trouble in the playground.

He who never played basketball usually jumped up and grabbed the basket.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't expect that his physical fitness had improved a lot without realizing it. He didn't grasp the strength and took off the old basket.

Although the school is equipped with cameras, to be honest, I don't know if there is electricity during the holidays.

Anyway, if it is photographed, it can only be compensated.

"Money... It would be great if the novel could be released soon..."

Lin Xiaoxian opened the background of the author's assistant, "Overlord" has already uploaded 2 words, and at least 10,000+ words will be uploaded.

It is even more impossible to explode during the new book period.

2000 words per day is the limit of human beings, if it is more, Lin Xiaoxian will have a mutation.

However, the response is good. At present, there are already 800 collections without recommendation.

That's pretty good for a newbie.

The evaluation is basically positive.

After all, this book is a brand new subject, and many readers have already predicted that this book will be amazing, and Lin Xiaoxian has refined these comments.

Lin Xiaoxian is not like before, he has become more self-disciplined.

In the past, on the first day of the holiday, he would have slept in the morning, played games in the afternoon, and browsed station B in the evening.

But now, he directly did the language problem for a day.

[Learning lv.5 (68/100)]

Of course, you can't study every day during the National Day. Lin Xiaoxian estimated that if you spare two more mornings and evenings to study, you will definitely be able to reach level 6 in your study skills.

In addition, [cooking] skills should also be grasped.

Lin Xiaoxian didn't want to change the way of cooking every day, it was too troublesome.

But if you keep doing the same thing, your experience will increase slowly.

So he thought of a way to open an up master named "Food Writer Wang Gang" on station b.

According to his method, Lin Xiaoxian boiled a pot of spicy red oil in the evening.

This thing is all-purpose, and any mixed dish is delicious as long as a simple spoonful.

It's just that I don't have a range hood at home, so it's annoying to do such a thing.

What's more, Lin Xiaoxian still has a lot of refining capacity, and the houses in the old community are close to each other, so a large cloud of oily smoke drifts to the next door.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Brother, Xiaomeng next door is here."

"Oh?"

Lin Xiaoxian poured the fragrant and rich red oil into the ancestral peony ceramic pot, and then came to the entrance.

"Brother Xiaoxian, what are you doing?"

Wang Xiaomeng stepped on the threshold and turned his big round eyes to look inside.

Children don't hold grudges, last time she ate two bowls of glutinous rice balls that Lin Xiaoxian sent over, and forgot about the old account of dog meat hot pot.

"I'm refining chili oil, I'm sorry, I choked you."

"It's okay, I'm fine, it's mom who chokes."

Wang Xiaomeng grinned proudly, her mother is too stupid, it would be fine if her nose was longer like hers.

"Mom's nose is like a bull demon, and she smokes a lot."

Lin Xiaoxian filled a small can of red oil and asked Wang Xiaomeng to take it back.

"Help me say sorry to your mother."

"Thank you Xiaoxian brother~"

Wang Xiaomeng desperately wanted to go back, but Lin Xiaoxian grabbed him.

Originally, I wanted to find her during the National Day, but I happened to come to her on my own initiative.

The Charisma points he saved some time ago were just useful.

"Xiao Meng, is your rhubarb okay?"

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