The daily love life of rebirth with girlfriend

Chapter 238 A pen, a lamp, a miracle (1)

Since then, no matter whether it is Tang Shiyun or Chen Yu, they have made plans for their dogs and cats to become Internet celebrities.

Moreover, it is carried out in an orderly manner every day, and it is simply more concerned about its own affairs.

Of course, these plans of the two of them are based on what they learned from watching those short videos in their previous lives.

The winter vacation time is short for all the student parties, and it seems that no matter how much they play, they can't get enough.

Now, there are only three days left until the first middle school starts, and Chen Yu at this time is indeed very unhappy. Even Tang Shiyun asked him to go out to play, but he didn't agree.

Because, throughout the winter vacation, he either went out to play with Tang Shiyun, or coded at home or stroked the cat.

Of course, after Chen Yu finished writing the characters, he still hasn't forgotten to train cabbage according to the standard of the Internet celebrity cat in his previous life.

The cabbage was also made miserable, and the small eyes that looked at Chen Yu were also full of resentment.

Now when Chen Yu was typing, it would no longer guard Chen Yu's side, but rolled itself into a fluffy ball and slept on the side.

This kind of life is just like the time when he was in the rental house in the previous life, very comfortable.

Compared with the previous life, there is only one more little puppet cat.

I have completely forgotten that I have been reborn ten years ago, and the current self is still a high school student.

Naturally, Chen Yu's winter vacation homework was still in the state of not moving a single word.

During this period, if Chen Xinyue hadn't watched him being so idle all day long, she couldn't help reminding him about homework problems.

I'm afraid he hasn't remembered until now that he still has homework.

But now he was sitting on his desk, looking at the few practice questions and a dozen test papers in front of him in a daze.

Among these homework, except for the ones issued by the school, the others are assigned by their own teachers, and every class is different.

In other words, Chen Yu couldn't even find someone to copy his homework now.

The classmates in the class are all quite far away from him, and the closest one is Tang Shiyun, who is not in the same class as him. . . . . .

At this moment, Chen Yu's heart is also broken. Nima, there are so many homework piled up all at once, how can this be fun.

And the most terrible thing is that there seem to be 10 or so essays to be written in Chinese, damn it! ! ! !
Thinking of this, Chen Yu couldn't care less, just picked up a math paper, and started to write.

According to the current situation, it is naturally impossible for him to think about the correct answer over and over again like he usually does when doing questions.

Instead, he took the test paper and started to fill in ABCD randomly. Anyway, the amount of homework in the winter vacation is so large. When the teachers are checking, at most they just see if they have done it.

It may even be just a show, and after the homework is accepted, it will be ignored.

How can these teachers, like they usually do when correcting homework, come to carefully see what you wrote, whether you made mistakes, etc., it is simply impossible!

With so many students and so many homework, it would add up to dozens of catties, if it is really like usual.

If you carefully check the right and wrong one by one, it will be a lot of work, and those teachers will not be exhausted.

Therefore, for these winter homework and the subsequent summer homework, it is all about writing as quickly as possible, and there is no need to think about other things at all.

However, as far as Chen Yu is concerned, among these assignments, he can't do a bucket of them completely, at least he has to write the 10 compositions well.

After all, after school starts, my Chinese teacher will most likely be that old woman Zhang Ying again, and her composition is the one she will focus on checking.

If he dared to write nonsense about this, or copied some articles from the Internet, then Chen Yu could guarantee that he would die a very miserable death.

However, this is not a big deal. After all, the 10 essays in high school, if all added up, are only 8000 words.

According to my current speed, I can finish writing in four or five hours at most.

Even if writing a composition requires thinking, it is not as casual as I usually code words, but in four or five hours, as long as I write seriously, it can still be finished.

However, Chen Yu now intends to save the 10 most difficult compositions for the last, so that he can write them more practically.

Just as he was thinking, Chen Yu also finished a math paper. Don't ask why it was so fast, because it was all messed up.

As for the answers to the questions later, you only need to write the word "solution", and then roughly look at what the question asks, and then write some related things indiscriminately, and it's almost the same.

With the blessing of this method, Chen Yu quickly finished these few math papers that he hated very much.

Raising his head, Chen Yu, who was about to continue his homework, seemed to have suddenly remembered something, quickly turned on the computer, logged into his writer background, and wrote a leave note.

It probably means that I have to make up my homework these days, and I can't update it.

After finishing writing and posting, he didn't read the comments, just turned off the computer, and continued to start his great business of making up homework.

Anyway, those book friends of his know that he is a student, so it is impossible to update it every day.

After sending out his leave note, Chen Yu started his great career of catching up with homework.

In the room at the moment, it was quiet. Originally, Chen Yu planned to play some music or something to listen to while he was catching up with homework, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

In the room at this moment, apart from the sound of cabbage sleeping on the bed and snoring, and the "rustling" sound of Chen Yu's pen tip rubbing against the homework book, there were no other sounds.

And Chen Yu just sat quietly on his desk, constantly filling in every blank space on his homework.

Because it is all related to some test papers, it is naturally impossible to do the feat of writing with several pens tied together like other people.

However, in this case, it is the best, after all, it is not those boring assignments that require a poem or a sentence to be copied dozens of times.

And the speed of doing it is definitely much faster than those who directly copy dozens of times.

This is the case even when several pens are tied together to write!
At this moment, at some unknown time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and Chen Xinyue walked in slowly.

(End of this chapter)