Chapter 87: Roommate’s Skill Package: Feeding
The basketball naturally fell into the hands of Li Ruofei who was standing under the basket. The sunshine boy curled his lips:
“Are you pretending not to tease me? "
"I really can't." Li Yan showed a sincere look, "You are kind enough to teach me, I don't play such low-level pretense."
Li Yan's heart: I am all about high-level play. Pretentious.
Li Ruofei quickly accepted Li Yan's sincerity. Everyone was a genius. Who didn't have some outrageous skills?
Just watching Li Yan make a standard three-step layup after two attempts, and then thinking about how this man "swatted the ball" ten minutes ago, it was still a bit hard to accept.
As soon as I practice, I almost overdo it. One is immersed in the tinkling sound of iron in his brain and cannot extricate himself. The other is competing with the thought of "I want to see how much more you can learn."
Basketball, level 4 skill, 32 points, buddy, the progress bar is over 30%.
“Score five three-pointers in a row and leave!”
Then they were a little anxious because the sky was getting dark, and the more anxious they became, the worse their performance became.
Finally, Kankan caught up with the last meal before closing the stall in the cafeteria, took a shower hurriedly, and went to study at night.
After returning to the dormitory that day, Li Ruofei solemnly expressed his judgment when the roommates were curious about "where did the two of them go?":
Li Yan is a genius.
"Who here is not a genius?" Lin Heng put on a charming smile.
"He is a genius at learning things. His understanding ability is too strong and he learns too quickly." Li Ruofei then described Li Yan's learning process with added detail.
I have to say that this guy was specially recruited because of his article. His speech was brilliant and made everyone laugh.
After laughing, Zhu Qinglun fired again, "Mr. Yan, are you really not acting?"
"That's not true."
Li Ruofei said that the previous dishes were real dishes, no Like acting.
Chen Fan added without hesitation, "Have you forgotten what this guy was like at the beginning of CF? What does it look like after beating him a dozen times?"
403 made a small commotion again.
Li Yan's heart is still, and it is only now that he has discovered his biggest bug. It can only be said that the communication is not deep enough.
There will be many things in the future that will amaze you.
“Can you play an instrument, Li Yan?” Lin Heng patted his guitar seductively.
"I really can't do this."
Not only can't I do it, this is Li Yan, who considered herself a talented player before she was reborn. She is the only one who has been stamped and certified as "can't learn".
His talent in musical instruments should be negative. After all, there are not many people who can twist and cramp their left hand just by learning guitar chords.
“Want to learn?” Lin Heng offered an olive branch.
“That’s too much to think about!”
Lin Heng patted the guitar again with satisfaction.
"Yan, you have a computer, do you want to learn programming?" Chen Fan also extended an olive branch.
"I think about it, but I think about it too much. I will accept anyone who comes."
"Then I will find some books for you to read tomorrow. If you don't understand anything, ask me again, but you have to Wait until I have time.”
“Great!” Li Yan was excited from the bottom of her heart.
"But programming is a thing...from getting started to being buried in the ground."
"You dig me out after I'm buried in the ground."
Everyone laughed loudly, and Zhu Qinglun stood in the middle of the dormitory, " A guitar teacher, a basketball coach, and a programming master, Liang Ban, how can we be Li Yan’s teachers?”
Liang Tiancheng scratched his head, “I don’t have any special skills, if you have to say it?” , if you have any problems in study, you are welcome to discuss it. Even if the teacher is not good, everyone is so good.” What are my specialties? My level of geography is pretty good. I have accumulated some knowledge, but I don’t know if I’m qualified to be your teacher.”
Li Yan didn't know what to say anymore, and he didn't say that someone must be his teacher...
But this is a good thing, a huge good thing.
"I'm trying to ask you a very unpopular geographical question." "Come."
Others also listened secretly.
"Where is the capital of Iceland?"
This is more than just an unpopularity... This is purely looking for trouble. Others booed, but Li Yan immediately replied:
"Reykjavik Gram. "
Sorry Zhu Qinglun, I actually memorized the name of the country and the capital... Although I didn't memorize them all, it was a coincidence that you asked me what I remembered.
The only person who was disappointed this night was Zhu Qinglun.
Li Yan was naturally the big winner. He showed off his skills and skills, and somehow got a teaching check from his talented roommates.
There is a strange sense of being nurtured... Maybe this can be regarded as a different kind of feeding.
Next, there are more things that can be done.
But class is the main theme. Lin Heng has to squeeze in all his time to practice piano. Li Ruofei also has regular ball games to play. Li Yan himself will have to participate in special badminton training on Monday and Wednesday nights - due to class zero Due to his special nature, the school allowed Li Yan to freely choose whether to participate in the training session on Friday morning.
So the opportunity to teach inside the dormitory basically has to wait until Friday evenings and weekends.
Li Yan's time in the dormitory was temporarily allocated to basic programming basics.
"This is simply another set of logical expressions..." Everything is difficult at the beginning, and this time he had a deep understanding.
Having lived together for more than two weeks, the roommates are no longer surprised to find Li Yan reading in bed when they get up. After all, this dormitory is full of masters, so one more energy monster is nothing. Big deal.
On the contrary, Li Yan was a little surprised in the past two days. Lin Heng got up early for two days in a row. This guy usually got up very late.
The reason is not difficult to guess. There is music class on Wednesday and art class on Thursday.
Wednesday's music class was still spent in appreciation. Not to mention asking the students to speak, the teacher himself didn't even sing a word.
Lin Heng looked very depressed during class. At that time, Li Yan guessed that this slut must also have the need to show off.
A master of art in both painting and music, with such a face, it seems that he himself cannot accept it if he does not show off his talent at the beginning of the school year to get priority in choosing a mate.
Today is art class. The art teacher said last week that he would start a life drawing class directly, so Lin Heng looked very energetic this morning.
When I arrived in class early in the morning, there were black drawing boards hanging next to everyone's desks, and they all contained drawing paper. With a few sketching pencils, that's about it.
Lin Heng's was a wooden board that looked a bit old, and he also brought a roll of texture glue, two charcoal pencils, two pens and paper, erasers cut into different sizes and shapes, etc...
< br>Li Yan also has these. Lin Zhiyuan bought them for him when he was shopping last weekend. He insisted that he would become famous in New Taipei No. 1 Middle School.
What a pity, Xiaopang, I haven’t painted for a while, and my painting score stopped at 48 and hasn’t gone up. Today’s eye-catching bag should have been pawned by Lin Heng, who has won the award.
Either way, seeing how excited Lin Heng was, Li Yan was also curious about what level he would be at.
The location for sketching is a small park between the second and third grade teaching buildings. There is a retro pavilion with two poinciana trees next to it and a piece of blue sky. It is quite a scene.
It's this pavilion...it's neither up nor down. It's not an ancient building, nor has it been recently renovated. The antique building at the beginning of the millennium is indeed a bit rough.
Fortunately, the overall shape is good, the proportions are acceptable, and the arc of the pavilion corners is somewhat clever.
Art teacher Zhong is a female teacher with very fair skin. She wears glasses, light makeup, and behaves very elegantly. He is just too emotional, and he is very emotional when he speaks. Lin Heng described him as "buzzing".
When arranging the location, most people just follow the rules. Lin Heng, who walked around looking for angles, was very conspicuous.
Li Yan didn’t want to steal his limelight, so she glanced at him twice and walked straight to a seat to sit down.
Coincidentally, Lin Heng took a long time to sit down next to him.
“Hey, I’m trying to find no place in my shoes, but you got it without any effort.”
Lin Heng joked, and immediately switched to a focused expression, skillfully He pulled off the texture tape and started to paste the drawing paper, but saw that Li Yan's drawing board had already been pasted with texture tape.
“Eh? Could it be that you can draw?”
(End of this chapter)