"Actually, it's a lot of trouble to think about liberal arts. I don't like politics and geography. I like history and I just like reading history, and I don't like studying history."

Wu Siming will not change the matter of division of subjects anymore. During this period, he has given up politics and geography.

As for history, it is interest.

"Since this is the case, the foundation of mathematics, physics and chemistry must be solid. The complex science is complicated and there are also some good things. As long as the foundation is solid, it is very easy to get into a second-tier university."

Lu Manxi doesn’t advise him much now, and he will look at his grades when he divides the subject next year.

For Wu Siming, a second-tier university is enough.

"Are you really going to study medicine?"

Lu Manxi stepped on the twisted waist plate under her feet and turned to look at Wu Siming.

"The scalpel cannot save the world."

Wu Siming smiled.

"I mean you want to save the world with a pen?"

Lu Manxi also smiled.

"I just want to support my family peacefully and take care of the people I love."

Wu Siming said.

"It's pretty good. My dad said that those who accomplish things must first be able to be polite and obey themselves. Isn't it very contradictory? It's not about the details that people who accomplish things often say."

Lu Manxi looked at Wu Siming and said with a smile.

"No," Wu Siming shook his head and said, "Those who achieve great things do not care about the minority of things should be open-minded when they should be open-minded. More importantly, they should be able to endure loneliness and keep their true hearts."

Lu Manxi nodded and looked at Wu Siming, and admired her very much. Xiao Ming looked lively on the surface and was very calm inside.

Wu Siming said: "What about you? What do you want to do?"

"I? Maybe I will be a teacher, and I think both are OK with mathematics, physics, chemistry, biology and English teachers."

Lu Manxi doesn’t know what she likes, so if she chooses a profession, she will be a teacher.

"It's a pity if you don't do scientific research."

"I like purer jobs. In comparison, the teaching profession is pure. Is it not good to teach or educate people?"

Lu Manxi tied his hair down.

"It's great. You teach mathematics to inherit your mother's legacy, and I teach Chinese to inherit your father's legacy."

Wu Siming smiled.

Lu Manxi said: "Can you apply for Chinese major in science?"

"have no idea."

I stood outside for a while and went back to the classroom and continued to study.

Wu Siming couldn't sit still anymore. When he couldn't sit still, he stayed away from the road manxi because he couldn't help but move her. He didn't want to learn and couldn't disturb others. Wu Siming took the English book to the podium and wrote on the blackboard.

"There is no trick in English, it is to read, write and memorize more, and the key words must be passed."

Lu Manxi raised his head and said, "You must master both English and Chinese translations."

Wu Siming is very patient in learning memory and reading things. He can write words over and over again, repeatedly, during morning reading, during lunch break, and evening self-study. He forgot to continue writing on the second and third day to overcome the forgetfulness curve. It is a bit exaggerated to read the books he likes day and night, but in addition to eating, he can read from morning to night, or even finish it in one breath.

Wu Siming wrote words on the blackboard, Lu Manxi looked at physics on his seat, and the two did not interfere with each other.

The school weekend is very quiet, the senior high school party has no intention of other things, and most senior high school students have no intention of studying.

Although the home is quieter, Lu Manxi still likes to study in the classroom, or if there is a classmate studying with Xiao Ming, she can always bring her a different kind of joy while resting. Although sometimes she wants to cry but has no tears, she deeply doubts that her deskmate is not human, but joy, anger, sorrow and happiness are intertwined, which makes her more enjoyable.

At twelve o'clock noon, Lu Manxi stretched and let out a pleasant whisper to break the calm.

Wu Siming wiped the blackboard with dense words and prepared to go for a meal, and pushed the bicycle into the classroom lock.

There was no food in the school cafeteria today, so I had to go out to eat.

Lu Manxi cleaned up the table, sprinkled water on the ground, put the water cup in the cover, put the schoolbag in, and then got up and untie the seat cushion straps in the table bucket, put Xiao Ming's seat cushion in the table bucket, then lifted his pants and pulled his coat down.

"What do you see?"

Noticed that he was staring at by a pair of eyes, Lu Manxi looked and said.

"Look at the dog."

Wu Siming leaned against the door and said with a beating.

Lu Manxi clenched her fists and walked quickly to the door, put down her hands and said, "Look at me."

Why is this deskmate so cute? Wu Siming took out money and took Zhang Yibai to Lu Manxi.

Lu Manxi hesitated and accepted it, "How much do you owe me?"

"I don't know, that's all."

Wu Siming and Lu Manxi do not keep their accounts.

Lu Manxi remembers about eighty or ninety years old, Xiao Ming doesn't care at all, and she's lazy.

Wu Siming said: "I finally paid you back the money. How does it feel?"

"It seems like I've picked it up."

Lu Manxi didn't feel anything, so she just thought she had spent it. She didn't expect her deskmate to pay it back at all, and it was not easy for her to pay it back.

"It seems like I'm not paying back the debt."

Wu Siming rolled his eyes.

The road is full of laughter but not speaking.

The wind stopped at noon and the sun was just right. The sun was warm and the people were on their backs, which was particularly comfortable.

The two went to the Yipin Noodle Restaurant outside the school. There were a lot of people next to the school. They were either the first and second-year students had just finished their studies to have dinner, or the first and second-year students came back to have dinner after going to the Internet cafe. Some were still interested in discussing games, such as Renault transformation, and the awakening skills of the Sword Saint were too dazzling, so they could get rid of the snipers.

Wu Siming's sudden game was also quite boring. If he had studied with Lu Manxi every weekend, he wouldn't have been bored to play games online.

Wu Siming and Lu Manxi found an empty table. Lu Manxi asked for a small portion of fried noodles, and Wu Siming asked for oil-splashed noodles.

After taking the soup, Wu Siming found two bowls of noodles and poured two bowls of noodles.

"Are you fulfilling your studies in the morning? Or are you fulfilling your Internet access?"

Lu Manxi asked with her hands covering the hot soup bowl.

"Well," Wu Siming looked at Lu Manxi and said, "I didn't even hold you to fulfill my life."

Lu Manxi was speechless and hugged herself, so she was so happy.

Of course, Wu Siming was not happy because he took a little advantage. He was happy that Lu Manxi did not remember his impulsive behavior and did not affect the relationship between the two at all.

In fact, Lu Manxi is remembered in my heart.

In the future, Wu Siming will fall into Lu Manxi's eyes when he hugged another girl, and Lu Manxi will become more and more serious.

Lu Manxi said, "If you don't know, let the people you know see it in my dad's ears, you're done."

Yes, Wu Siming also realized that he was indeed impulsive.

After the meal, Wu Siming went to check out.

Lu Manxi rushed to pay, "You have very little pocket money left, so I'll do it."

"Xi Xi is really unable to repay me except to promise her body."

Wu Siming was so moved.

"Okay, then you will be my male servant from now on, no, you are a book boy, you must listen to me in everything."

Lu Manxi took the money he found and turned around and left. She also wanted to say that she could not talk to other girls in the future. She didn't say anything. She hoped that Xiao Ming could understand it herself. She was worried that Xiao Ming would not understand it, so she could just explain it clearly:

"From the future, I can only be my best friend."

"I didn't have a male best friend for anyone else."

“……”

Passing by Xinhua Bookstore, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi went in to take a look. As soon as Lu Manxi entered, he focused on various reference books and materials, while Wu Siming went inside to read magazines and novels.

There are many magazines.

What readers, Yilin, story club, soulmate, and the novel.

Like many classmates who like to read, Wu Siming also comes to the bookstore and buys more and less. Occasionally, he buys one issue with good content. After all, his pocket money is limited and there is no room for waste. When he buys a book like magazine, he turns it into waste paper.

I want to read a book and go to the school library to borrow it.

Reader Wu Siming usually only looks at the color pictures in the middle, the comics behind, and the "Chicken Soup" part, and Yilin is almost the same.

After reading it for a while, Lu Manxi bought a math queen and Wu Siming picked up a copybook.

"You are still practicing calligraphy."

Lu Manxi flipped through the copybook and said.

Wu Siming said: "I have nothing to do at home and practice often."

“No wonder I write better than mine.”

Lu Manxi felt inferior to herself. She thought that writing was better than most girls, but she was not as good as Xiao Ming.

"You should say the words are like the person."

Wu Siming's narcissistic saying.

"To be honest," Lu Manxi smiled and said, "Xiao Ming, you are the first boy I have ever seen who looks better than others."

"You are the first girl I've ever seen who looks better than the letters."
Chapter completed!