Crossing 1992: Contracting a barren mountain and becoming a huge demolition household

But even so, the company of the King of Papers could not resist the inertia of the body. Ye Ke felt drowsy after studying for a while, so he simply lay on the table and prepared to take a short nap to rest up. After all, he had a full class in the afternoon.

She vaguely remembered that before going to bed, she saw He Chuwen across from her still flipping through books with great energy, a leisurely smile on his face, without any sign of fatigue at all.

As a result, when Ye Ke woke up from his lunch break, he saw He Chuwen still in the same posture.

Ye Ke glanced at the book in her hand. Seeing the traces of flipping the book, it was clear that she had not slacked off at all.

Ye Ke placed his hands flat on the table, his head resting on his hands somewhat sleepily, his eyes half-open as he looked at He Chuwen, puzzled as he asked, "Don't you even take a break? We still have two classes this afternoon."

"Are you awake?" He Chuwen raised his head from the book and looked at Ye Ke with a faint smile, "Reading is a rest for me."

She doesn't have to use her brain to answer questions or write down notes, she just needs to read and appreciate with her eyes. For her, this is a way to relax.

Ye Ke gave her a thumbs up to express his admiration for her.

At the same time, a warm greeting: "Would you like a cup of coffee?"

Of course, due to limited conditions, it can only be instant.

Ye Ke took out a small bag of coffee from his schoolbag and handed it to He Chuwen without waiting for his reply.

Anyway, she was so sleepy that she had to use something external to refresh herself.

He Chuwen reached out to take it, then stood up with Ye Ke's cup, "I'll go get some water, you...you should wake up again."

Her words were full of distrust, and she was really afraid that Ye Ke would spill the water again in a daze.

When the two arrived at the classroom, Zhou Zhizhi had not yet arrived. Ye Ke saved a seat for her and asked worriedly, "You're not in the dormitory yet. Did she oversleep?"

You have to know that when Ye Ke still lived in the dormitory, she was only slightly better off than Zhou Zhizhi. They were both procrastinators. Every day before class, they were urged by He Chuwen to get up, and then they hurried to the classroom together.

Whether it is morning or noon.

He Chuwen said calmly, "Don't worry, she will definitely be here in no more than two minutes."

They are all people who have gone through many trials and tribulations to get admitted to C University. It is true that they procrastinate at ordinary times, but they still have some self-control, and at the latest they arrive just on time.

As expected, as soon as she finished speaking, Ye Ke saw Zhou Zhizhi running over with her schoolbag. After sitting down, she patted her chest and gasped, "Huh, luckily I'm not late."

At this moment, He Chuwen no longer had the trust he had just shown. He looked at her with disdain and said, "I told you to arrive a few minutes early every time."

Although I definitely won't be late, being in a hurry all the time is also very frustrating.

Zhou Zhizhi was taught to be timid and didn't dare to speak, thinking that she would dare to speak again next time.

When Ye Ke returned to the villa in the afternoon, he smelled the fragrance of rice as soon as he opened the gate and before he even walked into the room.

She twitched her nose and took a deep breath, and all the fatigue brought by a whole day of study was swept away.

This fragrance is neither the smell of Zhang Ma nor the smell of Ye Wenhui. It seems that Zhang Ma’s cousin is really good at cooking!

Ye Ke rubbed his hands and opened the door expectantly.

Pudding heard the noise and came over enthusiastically. Ye Ke squatted down, picked it up and walked towards the kitchen.

Two middle-aged women were busy in the kitchen, one was washing vegetables by the sink, and the other was stirring the wok at the stove.

"Wow!" Ye Ke exclaimed as he looked at the flames burning in the pot.

This is a master!