The school grass is the teacher: Teacher Gao Leng, please ask questions

Chapter 840 The so-called power (1)

The calendar sign on the phone turned over and over again, winter is here.

In mid-December, the weather was cold. Luo Cong changed into thick clothes, dragged his heavy body to class every day, and dragged his heavy head to the coffee shop to study at night.

Han Yan'an's postgraduate exam is also entering the final stage. Last month, he still studied and sometimes worked, but since December, he has been working in the coffee shop less and less. Almost every minute is used to memorize the Chinese department. Exam scope.

Luo Cong had to go to class during the day, and also participated in the activities of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment and clubs, which made her feel so tired that she wanted to die. She had to review the content of the final exam at night, which made her feel like she was lying in a frying pan of hell Same, life is better than death.

So after Han Yan'an read a knowledge point in the history of literature, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the girl fell asleep again.

She has often been like this recently. She was still reading seriously for the first minute, but when he recites a paragraph and reads it again, she must have fallen asleep lying on the book.

Even if she doesn't say it, he knows how tired she is recently.There are only 24 hours in a day, but besides eating, she still has to attend classes, do volunteer work, participate in the activities of the Ministry of Culture and Entertainment, and have a review plan at night.After going through all this every day, she was exhausted.But on Friday nights, she still has to take a four-hour car ride to D City, and after two days of running errands, she takes another four hours to come back.In any case, it is very rare for her to last for more than a month.

The irregular work in the Institute of Chemistry has allowed him to develop the habit of staying awake anytime and anywhere, but for a girl, it is a bit harsh.

He sighed softly in distress, put down the book and poked her cheek, and said softly: "Cong Cong, go back to the dormitory and sleep, I won't study tonight."

"Hmm..." Luo Cong moved his eyelashes in a daze, "What time is it..."

Han Yan'an didn't even look at it and said casually, "It's 10:30, you can go back."

"It's 10:30 so soon... But I still have a paper to finish... I still have to take the sixth grade..."

"It's okay, if you can't pass the exam next year, you still have a lot of chances."

"No... I have to do it all at once..." Luo Cong raised his head from a frown, rubbing his eyes, "I'll leave after finishing this paper... Auntie will open the door for me if I get back late..."

Seeing her reaching out for the paper, Han Yan'an directly took it and put it in his book, and packed her things: "You didn't bring the paper today, so do it next time. Put on your coat, and I'll send you back to the dormitory to sleep."

Luo Congcong gave a very slight "hmm", shook his head twice, and suddenly fell straight down.Han Yan'an quickly put her hand on the edge of the table, and the next second her forehead hit his palm.

"Why are you so careless..." Han Yan'an groaned slightly, exerting a little force on his palms, and found that she didn't seem to want to raise her head.He bent down to look, and found that she had fallen asleep again, "It's only Monday and I'm so tired, what do you think you will do on the weekend..."

Luo Cong rubbed against his palm unconsciously, whispering sleepily: "The bad guys... are all bad guys..."

"Well, they are all bad guys, and I'm the only one who is good." Han Yan'an looked at the things on the table, and reluctantly chose not to clean them up. Then he put the coat on her with one hand, and carried her back lightly .

"Where are the papers..." Luo Congcong murmured.

"Stop doing papers, sleep is more important." Han Yan'an recited her out, explained a few words to the cashier, and walked straight to the dormitory.

(End of this chapter)