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After Fang Yuan was recognized, he hurried back to his bedroom.

Although he likes the feeling of being watched.

But I don't like the feeling of being watched as a monkey.

There is no way, he has enjoyed this kind of treatment last semester.

In Shinobi, you can graduate this semester.

No matter if I continue my studies or whatever, I will not spend as much time at Kyoto University as it is now.

After leaving the school, I want to enjoy this kind of treatment, unless Fang Yuan gives up his studies, turns to the entertainment industry to make his debut, and becomes a star.

On the academic road, it is simply impossible to get such treatment.

...

The second day after returning to school is the day when new students enter the school.

Fang Yuan disliked this kind of scene the least, and rejected the proposal of his roommates to go out to meet the "new students".

I called Xu Qiang. I didn't see this guy in a holiday, let alone, I really miss him.

It was the same cafe before, and Xu Qiang walked in triumphantly as the six relatives did not recognize it.

"What's the matter? What good has happened to your expression?" Fang Yuan asked.

Don't ask too much. Seeing Xu Qiang's smile like a flower, I know what a good thing this guy has encountered!

"Hey, good things are good things, but I can't share them with you!" Xu Qiang's smile gradually became wretched.

"Huh~ look at your wretched expression, I don't need to guess, I know what it is!" Fang Yuan said disgustingly.

This guy Xu Qiang simply wrote things on his face.

Didn’t it mean that he had cultivated a true fruit with his girlfriend?

It's also mysterious!

Cut, what's so great!

Sooner or later, oneself will have to experience such a thing.

Besides, can this kind of thing compare with your own ambitions?

Is the system bad?Or is there too little knowledge?

Still have time to think about these things?

It is better to use this time to learn a little more knowledge.

After all, I will graduate soon.

In the next semester, I have to draw a successful end to my university life.

The lesson was also passed, the champion of the competition was also won, and the paper was published.

This year of university, I have passed it satisfactorily.

But I can live a little more satisfactorily.

"Hey, hello! Ayuan, what are you thinking?" Xu Qiang saw that Fang Yuan didn't know what was thinking there!

"Ah! Nothing, nothing!" Fang Yuan was called back to reality by Xu Qiang.

"I think you should find a girlfriend, and now you are thinking about it with me!" Xu Qiang quipped.

Fang Yuan shook his head, and said with a look of disdain: "What is a girlfriend? Can I eat it? Can I use it as knowledge? Can you write a program for me? Can you solve the problem for me?"

"You are naked jealousy!" Xu Qiang suddenly said the key!

Yes, he is naked jealousy!

Even Xu Qiang can find a girlfriend, she is still such a pretty cute girl!

Why can't such a good boy find a girlfriend?

This is not scientific at all, okay?

Besides, I drove a Volkswagen Phaeton, although not a luxury car.

But can it be considered low-key luxury, right?

Coupled with your own Kyushu company, this can be considered a configuration of successful people?

What's more, those achievements that I have made in school?

How can it be said to be a high-quality stock?

Why don't girls stick to themselves?

Fang Yuan has never found the answer to this question.

"Okay, okay, I'm just jealous." Fang Yuan pretended to be indifferent.

"By the way, you were on fire last semester, even those "monsters" in our school were discussing you!" Xu Qiang said curiously!

Hearing this, Fang Yuan knew that his friend wanted to hear himself talk about this.

"That's it! Don't you look at who I am? This is nothing!" Fang Yuan said proudly.

"Cut! Stop being narcissistic!

By the way, your kid is going to be developed!"Xu Qiang said.

"It's not a developed one! That is to say, I have published a few papers and won a world championship in a competition. These are all small achievements!" So, Fang Yuan's expression exposed himself!

What does this expressive expression mean?

Isn't this an expression of "nothing much"?

If you want to pretend to be x, you have to have an attitude, OK?

At least constrict your face!

Bastard stuff!

Xu Qiang cursed inwardly.

But what Fang Yuan said was true.

And also a little humble!

Xu Qiang didn't know anything. He knew most of what Fang Yuan did last semester.

Either way, it is not something undergraduates can do.

"Yuanzi, you have no friends like this!

Shit stuff, do you think I don't know who you are?"Xu Qiang said.

"Hey! It's not easy for me to find someone to show off! You don't know, no one shows off but it suffocates me." Fang Yuan scratched his head and said innocently.

"It's all right! Who and who are we two, but you are really amazing! I thought I was good enough, but I didn't expect you to be even better than me!" Xu Qiang said.

"You are also pretty good, champion of the youth group in the national competition!" Fang Yuan chuckles.

"Generally, it is not a professional level competition, it can only be regarded as an entry level competition!" Xu Qiang said modestly.

...

After separating from Xu Qiang, Fang Yuan's mood improved.

Sure enough, I still have to get together with my old friends.

His tense nerves were relaxed.

Before school started, I was going to use up Scott's memory.

By the way, Scott's memory has been randomly drawn, it is his 28-year-old memory.

Fang Yuan put it aside for a long time and spent nearly a month to perfect his knowledge system.

After all, this is the memory of the Philippine award boss.

The golden age of twenty-eight is the time when talents are springing up.

Without a certain foundation, Fang Yuan really dare not use it.

Otherwise it will be the same as last time.

Can't understand the knowledge in Scott's memory.

Now his math level has reached the apex of LV6!

Free experience is no longer enough for him to reach LV7.

Therefore, using Scott's memory at this time will be the time of greatest benefit.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan no longer hesitated!

After all, at his current level, he can already read most of the mathematical knowledge.

The next way is to create and imagine.

It just so happened that a great god asked himself to learn from.

This is what Fang Yuan helps the most.

Back to the bedroom, Fang Yuan lay on his bed.

The experience of using memory the last time told him.

Although this process is not long in reality, during this period, I feel nothing.

So sleeping will be his best cover.

Click to use, Fang Yuan felt that he suddenly became another person.

As soon as he came in, Fang Yuan was surrounded by a sad mood.

So he is very uncomfortable!

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