Jiang Bang's electrician can be described as bad in one word, terrible in two words, rotten in three words, and completely incomprehensible in four words.

He looked at a group of circuit diagrams that looked very similar but were completely different, and he was speechless for a long time.

Dou Jinglan pointed to this picture and asked him, "Huh? What are you looking for in this type of question?"

Jiang Bang pitifully pawed at the table: "...I really don't know, what is this? Uce, Ube, I can't even understand it."

Dou Jinglan nodded clearly: "I haven't heard of it since the beginning, have I?"

Jiang Bang buried his head even lower.

"Don't shrink back," Dou Jinglan patted his forehead, "Just asking, see how much you have learned, so that I can finish talking with you, but judging by your appearance... I have to start from the beginning."

"It's okay." He added, and turned his gaze back to the book.

Jiang Bang didn't answer, his soft hair curled up a little, blocking his eyes.

When they were in school, students with slightly lower grades would always encounter such treatment, such as teachers asking about their progress, whether they could understand or not.Say you understand, but you don’t understand; say you don’t understand, most people understand, and they don’t care whether you understand or not.

Students with good grades will be very puzzled, why they can't understand here.I asked myself twice and didn't understand, and I was too embarrassed to bother others. That question was like a scar afterward, and I couldn't understand what I thought about it later.

Jiang Bang remembered something.

In my impression, a woman would always accompany him to do his homework. Her voice was very serious and unsmiling. When encountering problems that she didn't understand, her voice would always be lower, as if to say, why can't you understand such a simple thing?

When Jiang Bang thought of it, his hands froze a little.

He is afraid.

I don't know if she is in a good mood, but Dou Jinglan is especially gentle today.He turned to the catalog and wanted to use a pen to draw a key point for Jiang Bang, but found that only Jiang Bang had a pen in his hand, so he took it naturally.

Jiang Bang didn't respond when he touched his hand.The temperature in his palm was not high, even a little cold sweat, and he unconsciously clenched the pen tightly.Dou Jinglan twitched lightly, but didn't pull it out.

"Jiang Bo?"

Jiang Bang seemed to be awakened from something, and suddenly looked up at him, with the fear that did not fade away in his eyes.

Dou Jinglan touched his forehead reflexively with the back of his hand: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

Jiang Bang saw sweat on his forehead, and it was cold, and he swallowed with some difficulty: "No, I just remembered something, it seems to be my mother..."

Dou Jinglan stopped taking the pen from Jiang Bang's hand, closed the book, and leaned back slightly, in a listening gesture: "What's the matter, can you tell me?"

Jiang Bang shook his head: "She always taught me to do my homework when I was a child. If I didn't do it right, it always made her sad. It's gone."

Dou Jinglan didn't answer for a long time.

Jiang Bang adjusted his mood and wanted to smile at Dou Jinglan. From the past few days, it can be seen that Dou Jinglan is not the type who can comfort others. The memory is far away, and it has dissipated now. Although it makes him feel real, it doesn't hold him back.

He was just about to lift his face.

The alpha on the opposite side just pulled up a stool and sat down. It was close, and he could touch his head by extending his arms.The top of Jiang Bang's head sank, and the warm palm rubbed the top of his sensitive hair, followed by the deep voice of the other party.

The surrounding pheromones, spirits and his gloomy aroma are mixed together, like fermented rice.

"Now I will teach."

The man took the signature pen from his hand and knocked him on the jaw.

"Why are you in a daze? According to the end-of-term arrangement on the official website of the School of Mechanical Engineering, I will take the electrician exam next Monday."

Jiang Bang is a quick learner.

Soon he distinguished the static and dynamic analysis of the amplifier circuit, and the fixed bias and emitter follower did not bother him.

Dou Jinglan is a good teacher. The final review is not like learning from the concept understanding at the beginning. It focuses on the rapid integration of large chunks of knowledge, knowledge sorting and key question types.He first crossed out the chapters that only tested one or two concept choices, and directly searched for classic question types in the two sections of digital, electrical, analog, and electrical for Jiang Bang to do.

Jiang Bang's thinking is slightly off, and he will be reminded if he uses the wrong formula. Sometimes Jiang Bang can't react, and looks at him in a daze, with a face of "I think this is right, what's the matter?" Understand it thoroughly, and correct it after it is done.

When he was about to enter the logic circuit, Dou Jinglan stopped Jiang Bang.

Jiang Bang was about to read the number system when he poked his face with a pen and said "huh?"

"Look at it tomorrow," Dou Jinglan pointed to his watch, "It's twelve o'clock, put away the draft paper and go to bed."

"Don't poke it," Jiang Bang sighed, unconsciously showing the result of his daze just now, "Doubao, you made me look soft like this."

"Bean buns?" Dou Jinglan raised her eyebrows, "What is this, my new nickname?"

Jiang Bang looked smug: "How about it, what I thought about when I was doing the question just now, it sounds much better than a cactus, how cute - hey, hey, what are you doing! Put down my results!"

Dou Jinglan took out a piece of paper from tonight's draft paper, and said in an eager tone, "I've made at least three detours in the middle of this question. Is it because I'm thinking of a nickname?"

Jiang Bang looked at the bias amplifier circuit analysis that he wrote a whole page and took a deep breath. He was planning to review it tomorrow: "Wrong, wrong, didn't you make it! Oh, Doubao! You are stingy. Ghost! Don't take it away—"

Dou Jinglan withdrew his wrist, and Jiang Bang rushed over to take it—it was the most difficult question he did tonight, and he felt elated when he did it.The chair didn't have a backrest, Dou Jinglan didn't expect Jiang Bang's reaction to be so strong, and Jiang Bang threw himself on the bed directly!

Surrounding him like a scent of wine, Jiang Bang took away the draft paper in his hand, bowed his head and was about to teach him a lesson, before uttering half a sentence: "Doubao, let me tell you, this kind of behavior is wrong, how can you take me for it?" The fruits of labor are threatened..."

Halfway through his speech, he stopped strangely, and stared at Dou Jinglan in a daze.

Jiang Bang blocked the light from above, but he could still see that the eyes of the person lying on his back looking up at him were particularly bright. No one spoke for a while, and Jiang Bang put his hands on both sides of Dou Jinglan's cheeks, not knowing how to react.

he smelled...

Dou Jinglan's pheromone became a little sweeter.

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