When Lin Mumu went downstairs to the teaching building, he saw Chen Fangya, An Xiaoqin and Liu Yuanyuan coming down from the dormitory, and Zhou Qiang was waiting there with breakfast.

"Thanks! Good buddy! Chen Fangya took the breakfast from Zhou Qiang's hand and patted him on the shoulder.

"It should." Zhou Qiang was a little embarrassed.

Zhou Qiangren is tall and tall, and Chen Fangya is only a middle-to-average height among girls, and she is a head shorter than Zhou Qiang, so it is not easy for her to listen to this beat.

But the picture turned out to be quite harmonious.

It's a pity that Chen Fangya is still worried about Lin Mumu: "I miss Lin Mumu so much, if she is in the dormitory, she will definitely send breakfast to the room." ”

"Aren't I coming, I'm going to invite you to dinner at noon." Lin Mumu parked his bicycle: "Zhou Qiang should come along, even if it is Chen Fangya's family." ”

"Okay. Then you're welcome. ”

"Why do you count my family?" Chen Fangya quit.

"I just heard you call him buddy."

"Oh well. Lin Mumu, why do you suddenly want to have a treat? ”

"My husband please, you can eat something good when you fight local tyrants." Lin Mumu squinted and smiled, and his anti-claws pitted the clouds.

There have been a lot of things that have happened recently, and Chen Fangya and her sisters have also suffered a lot for the affairs of the store, but they never said a word, especially Liu Yuanyuan, who stayed in the store every day, and was pushed by the reporter that day.

And none of them said anything, nor did they complain about Lin Mumu, this heart, Lin Mumu remembered.

For foodie Lin Mumu, the only way he can think of to express kindness is to invite him to dinner.

As for Zhou Qiang, it was completely on a whim of Lin Mumu.

The professional class in the morning is the introduction to the major categories of Chinese culture and the identification of cultural relics. Although it is An Xiaoqin's professional course, it is also a compulsory course for religious students, so they took it together.

So the four of them are in a dormitory, and at least the courses of the freshman and sophomore are basically the same.

Although the introductory knowledge of cultural relics identification is boring, it can improve a person's most basic qualifications.

Lin Mumu had also taken this course in her previous life, but she neglected it because she had her own way of identifying cultural relics.

But now Lin Mumu doesn't think so.

There is no reason for what she does, she can only give the result, but she can't say why. And this course is a lot of rhetoric that can make her results, so why not learn it?

Many courses are actually useful, but they are just because they didn't study hard or didn't grasp the essence of them.

Lin Mumu is definitely a good student, listening attentively and taking notes carefully, becoming a clear stream in the whole classroom.

After all, archaeology and cultural relics identification are different from basic subjects such as Chinese, mathematics, and English, and it focuses on practical operation, and even many people are unwilling to learn this basic course.

For this reason, Lin Mumu is definitely the most eye-catching one.

In particular, she is not yet a student of cultural relics.

During the recess, a boy from the cultural relics appraisal came to Lin Mumu to borrow notes.

"This classmate, I'll take your notes."

"I'm sorry, I'm going to see it myself. If you want to read your notes, why don't you take them during class? Lin Mumu refused.

It's not that Lin Mumu is unkind, but that the boy named Fang Tianyong didn't have any good intentions when he came over.

Lin Mumu knew his name, and he also heard it from the gossip An Xiaoqin, and heard that this person was the leader of the cultural relics identification major, and his academic performance was average, but his eyes were like torches, and he was known as the eye of God at a glance for all kinds of antiques.