Black Tech Scholar

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After walking out of the computer room, Liao Yuanbai returned to the dormitory. He wanted to take a good rest.In a few days, I will participate in the experiment, and there is no time to rest at all.During the few months at school, he was almost reading books and thinking about questions, as if he never stopped.I feel that my hairline is in danger of receding in the future, just thinking about it seems a little scary.Take Professor Li for example, although he is very knowledgeable, his hair is almost falling out.

Looking at Mr. Song, the hairline is already in danger of moving back.

After a shock, Liao Yuanbai still decided to take a vacation for himself and relax.These days, try not to indulge in studying.Hmm... all I can say is try not to!

After tidying up his things, Liao Yuanbai just finished washing and wanted to go to bed.There was a knock on the door, and Liao Yuanbai froze for a moment.Wiping the foam off the corners of his mouth, he ran to the gate.The people in the same dormitory are still complaining about who is knocking on the door so that no one can sleep at night.

Opening the door, Teacher Song stood outside the door anxiously.

When he saw Liao Yuanbai, his eyes were shining with different brilliance, he grabbed Liao Yuanbai's wrist fiercely, and pulled it out.

He opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something...