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Ever since Gao Chen got the encouragement from the people downstairs, he really felt relieved, and he could even listen to a lot in class.

A recent math quiz actually scored 120.

The math teacher in class seven was still surprised when he handed out the papers, and then said a little angrily: "Look, I can pass the exam, but I don't know how to study hard, thanks!"

Gao Chen himself also felt a little surprised. Could it be that he is really good at learning?

Looking at the paper in his hand, Gao Chen wanted to talk to the people downstairs.

[Guess how much I scored in the math test? 】

The note was answered quickly.

【120】

[So accurate? ! 】

[Casually, the mathematics of the national exam is not difficult, you can pass with a little effort, if you study hard, it is not difficult to get 120 points in the exam.But this also proves that if you calm down and study, you can still learn well.Why did you give up so easily? 】

Gao Chen nodded secretly.

[However, my English has not improved, and my Chinese is not good. Both of these are subjects that need intensive accumulation...]

[This is really troublesome, let me lend you my English notes first, if you find it useful, you can use it. 】

Good man!Gao Chen was very moved, but... this note can be passed up and down the stairs, how can I get such a big notebook?

【How do you give it to me? 】

[Lunch break at noon, see you at the book bar on the fourth floor? 】

Gao Chen slapped his head, he might be a little silly, the two of them are classmates from the same school going up and down the stairs, wouldn't it be over after meeting each other?

[No problem, thank God! 】

……

The lunch break is free to control, whether it is reading or sleeping, as long as it does not disturb other students.

Gao Chen waited early in the book bar on the fourth floor. This is a place specially opened by the school, where all kinds of books are stored, so that students can expand their horizons and enhance their connotations while studying.Although there are tables and chairs, as an open area, it is noisy with people coming and going, so students don't choose to study here, at most, they just chat and read books after class.

Of course, the lunch break is the quietest.

Gao Chen was a little nervous, wondering if the person who came would be a boy or a girl?How do you look?However, there are mostly girls in liberal arts, and this person has good grades, so he should be a girl.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of slight footsteps came from far and near.

"Hello." The voice of the visitor was gentle and warm, but with a sense of majesty and power.

"Dong...Dong Li?!" Gao Chen looked at the person in disbelief, and blurted out the person's name.

Dong Li was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect the other party to recognize him, "You know me?"

Gao Chen twitched the corner of his mouth, how could he not recognize him?

Dong Li, the overlord of the liberal arts grade, has never failed no matter whether it is a major test or a small test, and his test score is also firmly entrenched at around 640 points.He has met many times at the grade meeting, so of course he knows this kind of celebrity.

Gao Chen was a little apprehensive, this is a real schoolmaster, unexpectedly got the help of Dong Dashen Xueba Ten Thousand Years Number One Li, I don't know if it was luck or fate.

What surprised him even more was that Dong Li really was a master.Not only do they have good grades, but they are also good-looking, but it is not the kind that is amazing at first glance, but the kind that needs to be looked at carefully, which belongs to the attractive type.And this height...Gao Chen's visual estimate is at least 185.

Will there be a place for the scumbags among them to survive?

"I don't know your name yet?" Dong Li smiled inwardly as he saw the helpless and cautious expression of the person in front of him.

"Gao Chen, my name is Gao Chen, um... thank you so much." Gao Chen nodded, a little embarrassed, and really troubled Dong Li.

Dong Li shook his head and handed him the note, "It's the best thing if you can figure out the small things. Take the note and see if it's useful to you. If it can help you, that would be great."

Gao Chen took the notes carefully, flipped through a few pages, and saw that the notes were densely packed, with vocabulary, grammar, and wrong questions all classified and summarized, as well as some composition templates and the use of good words and sentences.

"Great God... this is too precious..." Gao Chen licked his dry lips. This is the note of the number one student in liberal arts. If he went out and yelled that he had Dong Li's note in his hand, maybe It can also be sold for a good price.

"As long as you think it's useful, it's just a note. It's not valuable. If you don't have a good command of English, you can study the English newspapers ordered by the school. Don't be too impatient. You can ask me any questions. Or..." Dong Li Said, frowning suddenly thought of something.

"Or from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], you can come to the book bar and we will study together. It will be much more convenient to discuss problems together." Dong Li looked at Gao Chen with a smile.

Studying with the Great God! Gao Chen opened his mouth slightly, and looked at Dong Li in shock and bewilderment.

"Okay, that's the decision." Dong Li stretched out his hand and patted Gao Chen's head, "Let's work hard together, I believe you can do it."

After speaking, he disappeared from Gao Chen's sight.

Gao Chen looked at the note in his hand, and then looked in the direction Dong Li left, feeling that what happened today was extremely unreal.

Downstairs is the second grade (4) class.

Dong Li was holding the book, but didn't read it carefully, all he could think about was Gao Chen's foolish appearance just now, holding his notes like treasures, and he opened and shut his mouth as a "great god".

Slightly squinting his eyes, judging from his communication with Gao Chen a few days ago, it seems that there is a lot going on in his family.

The surname is Gao, could it be...Dong Li tapped his finger on the table, and already had some ideas in his mind.

"Dong Li, why do you take care of that person so much? It's not like your character." Han Yiyang knew that Dong Li was sending notes upstairs, so he couldn't help asking.

Startled, something incomprehensible flashed in Dong Li's eyes, "Maybe... I don't know, I just think it's interesting."

Han Yiyang curled his lips and didn't ask any more questions.