Xiaoman

During the two-and-a-half-day vacation, Liu Xiaoman played for half a day on the first day, and the rest of the time was the same as usual, it was time to endorse the book and brush up the questions.

Fan Yiyang came to explain the papers to him the next night, made up for the English listening comprehension that had fallen in the past few days, and did some homework together.

When answering the listening questions, Liu Xiaoman lost his mind, thinking that now that Xia Liang's old mobile phone is with him, even if there is no Fan Yiyang, he can find English listening lessons by himself.

Listen as much as you want.

But he didn't dare to let Fan Yiyang know about the mobile phone.

He has his own WeChat account, and he dare not let Fan Yiyang know.

This made him a little melancholy. He used to think that when he got his own mobile phone and various communication accounts in the future, the first contact he would establish would be Fan Yiyang.

"Give me a piece of draft paper." Fan Yiyang called out to him.

"Huh?" Liu Xiaoman turned to look at him, Fan Yiyang was doing a math problem, without raising his head, the tip of his pen was vaguely scratching on the exercise book, urgently needing to calculate.

He quickly opened his draft book and handed it over.

As soon as the tip of the pen landed on the paper, he launched a long list of formulas "swish". Fan Yiyang couldn't stop his hands and eyes, and his train of thought almost didn't get stuck.

"It's almost bottoming out." Fan Yiyang said.

Knowing that he was talking about the draft book, Liu Xiaoman smiled.

"I'll get you a few more later," the answer came out, Fan Yiyang drew a circle on it, put down the pen and flipped through Liu Xiaoman's draft, "My dad just brought another stack of manuscript paper back from work yesterday. .”

"Okay." Liu Xiaoman nodded.

He also learned from Fan Yiyang the habit of typing up draft paper for use. Group by group, page by page, he follows the progress of the class. Drafts are corrected and corrected in one. When encountering difficult problems, all good questions are marked with a star. Go through them before the exam. No matter where you turned to in the test, your thoughts immediately became clear.

The used drafts are numbered and saved, and there is already a small pile on the corner of the table against the wall.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the corner of the table, but before his eyes fell, Fan Yiyang stopped flipping the book out of the corner of his eye.

"Is this Xia Liang?" Immediately afterwards, Fan Yiyang asked.

Hearing Xia Liang's name suddenly, Liu Xiaoman's eyebrows twitched, and he hurried over to look.