After the God of Learning Pretended to Be a Salted Fish, I Became the King of Real Rolls

On the day Jiang Zhinian was reborn, a "barrage" suddenly came to his ears—— My best friend Xiao Xiaoxiao Yingying handed me the answer to my homework: [You should continue to support me in your senior year of high school]. Her mother put hot milk into her hand and called her a "lazy idiot": [Wait until she goes to sleep and mend the holes in her school uniform]. Holding the mind-reading knife in hand, she tore green tea with her hands and held her mother steady. One day, a familiar complaint suddenly popped into my ears: [The steps for this question are really troublesome. I can just write two steps and get a perfect score. When will get out of class end? I haven't finished the comics yet! Jiang Zhinian turned around sharply—— Jinghang, who was diagonally behind him, sat upright, his pen spinning smoothly on his fingertips, and the badge of "Three Good Students" on his collar was dazzling. He is the one who always ranks first in the grade, and he is also the senior one who complains in her ears that "he has too much homework and wants to skip classes." Jiang Zhinian, who was confused in his previous life, now has "engage in study" welded on his forehead: Using mind-reading skills to pick out the teacher's test points, and hiding from her bestie's tricks, her score jumped from last to second—— The only stumbling block was Jing Hang, who said "I didn't review" but was actually doing the final questions in bed. [Why did she improve so quickly? If you try again, you will be overtaken. You will have to stay up until two o'clock tonight] Jiang Zhinian heard his thoughts and rolled his eyes at his ranking as the "second child in ten thousand years": "He is a pretending to be a roll king?" The "mutual war" between the two went from the classroom to the college entrance examination examination room: He had already posted a full page of comments on the set of papers that she had finished finishing at three in the morning; the wrong question book that he pretended to have forgotten appeared at the corner of her desk. On the day the results were released, Jiang Zhinian stared at the admission notice of "Tsinghua University × 2" and gritted his teeth at Jing Hang beside him: "You deliberately admitted to the same school, right?" Jinghang held the "Couples' Self-Study Schedule" in his pocket, his ears reddening: "Coincidence." At a high school class reunion, someone asked Jiang Zhinian how his college life was. Just as she was about to complain about "still competing with a certain salty fish for first place", she saw the drunk Jinghang staring at her and laughing. [How long are you going to pretend you don't know I'm chasing you? Jiang Zhinian's words were stuck in his throat: "..." This co-author not only pretends to be a salted fish, but also mixes "chasing people" into the war between kings? Little Theater: A Record of Mutual Volumes in the Library In the bright spot of the Tsinghua University Library, Jiang Zhinian had just spread out the exercises, and Jing Hang put down the out-of-print materials with a "snap": "I have been looking for three days of books, and here they are for you." He tapped the draft paper with his fingertips: "This step is wrong, use the separation of variables method." Jiang Zhinian watched his demonstration calmly, and heard his voice: "The nth day of working together!" After solving the problem, Jiang Zhinian noticed the little figures holding hands drawn at the end of the draft paper. Jinghang chuckled: "Lord Juan Wang, this is a record of a couple's battle." Intention: Give up messing around and strive for life.