"Shut up, focus on riding your bike." Tan Wenbin started pondering, "Brother Xiao Yuan, do you have any learning tricks to teach me?"
Run Sheng: "Does your dad know you've been staying over for several days, and this is the first time you're bringing up studying?"
"Oh, shut it!"
"Brother Binbin, with studying, I don't know how I could possibly help you."
"Like, your study methods?"
"Studying... needs methods?"
Tan Wenbin spread his hands, his expression twisted, and asked in a raised and strange tone:
"Studying... doesn't need methods?"
"Picking up corpses needs methods."
"Ah..." Tan Wenbin decided to face reality, "Then can you help me with the problems?"
"I can write the process for you, it'll be faster this way. Plus, I can create some problems for you to solve."
Tan Wenbin silently pulled out a cigarette, didn't light it, just sniffed it at his nose, nodding his head: "Thank you, Brother Xiao Yuan, I'll do my best to get into the same university as you."
