Li Jinhua didn't believe it. She didn't say anything after staying in the office for quite a while? She also didn't plan to dwell on it, "By the way, can I take a look at your physics notes?"
Li Qiao, "Aren't you planning to switch to humanities?"
Li Jinhua, "I don't want to switch anymore." There was too much to memorize in humanities, and her brain couldn't handle it all at once. Moreover, she was slowly recalling some knowledge; continuing with the sciences was the best choice.
Li Qiao looked skyward in speechlessness. As soon as they returned to the classroom, Li Jinhua hurried her to hand over the notes, quickly returning to her seat to flip through them upon receiving them.
The pages were neat and standardized.
Each point of knowledge was summarized and organized in a way that made it clear at a glance; how did the old stuff end up being so awesome?
On Saturday, their day off, Li Qiao asked for the physics notes.
