Chapter 82: Damn! You're disgusting
Tang Xin at Peking University?
Hearing the news, Zhou Xing was both surprised and a little caught off guard. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Want to contact her?
What should I do after dialing, I met an old acquaintance in another country, not to mention I was still a high school classmate, whether I wanted to make an appointment to meet next, have a casual meal, and talk about the current situation of both parties.
So the question is, how to break the forced learning state attached to the system?
Zhou Xing's face became ugly in vain, he was bound by the system, he had no free body before becoming a great scientist, he had no extra time to do anything other than studying, let alone talking about his girlfriend, which was time-consuming and energy-consuming.
Not in touch?
The opportunity is so rare that Zhou Xing is reluctant.
What to do? What to do?...。
When thinking about technical problems, Zhou Xing has never been so powerless.
"Zhou Xing, what's wrong? Why did you make a phone call and lose your soul like this?"
"It's okay!" Zhou Xing shook his head with a wry smile, hesitated for a moment, and picked up his mobile phone to dial.
"Sorry, the phone you dialed is on a call, please call again later. ”
“……。 ”
After listening to the prompt tone for a long time, the phone was never connected, and Zhou Xing suddenly felt lost, and a little relieved.
Do you want to play later?
The state of compulsory learning is almost here again, it seems that there is no time! Zhou Xing smiled bitterly, put away his mobile phone, sat down in front of Chen Lei, opened the lunch box and began to eat.
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Department of Computer Management, Peking University, Room 318 of the Women's Dormitory Building, four female students, one sits at the computer desk and watches videos with a notebook, one sits on the bed in pajamas and reads a book, one is busy drying clothes on the balcony, and a female student outside the corridor just finished the call and put away her mobile phone.
"Tang Xin, return the mobile phone to you, there seems to be a call coming in just now, look at it, hurry up and give someone a back!" The girl who put away the mobile phone after the call walked to the bed in the aisle, and returned the mobile phone to the girl who was reading.
"I said Xiaoyu, if your phone is broken, change it quickly! Don't keep borrowing our Tang beauty's mobile phone, in case you delay a handsome guy's call, you can afford it!"
"Don't listen to Zihui's nonsense, it should have been my dad who called me. Tang Xin glanced at Liu Zihui and took Guan Xiaoyu's mobile phone.
"I have already bought the mobile phone and is in the courier, it is all the fault of the courier brother, I don't know if I delayed the call of that handsome guy, sin, sin!" Guan Xiaoyu grinned and told Tang Xin again and again:
“……。 ”
Tang Xin was speechless for a while, ignoring them, turning over his mobile phone to check the call information just now, his face changed slightly.
Did you finally remember to call me?
Tang Xin gritted his teeth, his eyes looked directly at the mobile phone screen, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth.
"Haha, you also said that it wasn't the handsome guy who called you, what's the matter with your resentful woman-like expression? Looking at Tang Xin's appearance of being sometimes in a daze, sometimes gritting his teeth, and sometimes looking forward to it, the call that came in just now must be extraordinary, Guan Xiaoyu laughed, climbed into Tang Xin's bed and threatened:
"I'll just say it! Why didn't any of the guys in the class get into your eyes, it turns out that our Tang beauties already belong to us! Say it's from that class?" Liu Zihui was shocked, quickly stood up, and then joined Guan Xiaoyu's camp.
"No, it's just a high school classmate, it's nothing!" Tang Xinqiao's face flushed slightly, and she hurriedly defended:
"It turns out that 'high school classmates'! Alas, Tang Xin, people have to look forward, the four years of college are very exciting, maybe you have to stay in this city at work, just reminisce about the past, don't be too nostalgic!" Hearing this, Liu Zihui was stunned for a moment, her expression darkened slightly, and she persuaded:
They are all college students, how can Liu Zihui not have a 'high school classmate', it's just that her 'high school classmate' is now studying in a university in another city.
"Yes, Xiao Xin, what school is your 'high school classmate' in!" Guan Xiaoyu asked with a gossipy face:
Hearing this, Tang Xin was silent for a while, and began to recall the bits and pieces related to Zhou Xing in the three years of high school.
The big boy who doesn't study, often skips classes and plays games online, often circles around her, plays pranks and tricks on her, is a little bad, a little sunny, and when he is approaching the college entrance examination, his painting style changes, he reviews seriously and hard, and his grades are rising, and finally surpasses her, and he completes the feat of winning the college entrance examination in one fell swoop with a proud result.
Zhou Xing, how did you do it, you should have paid a lot of sweat behind it!
was curious about Zhou Xing, and unconsciously, Tang Xin fell in love with Zhou Xing.
When filling in the college entrance examination volunteer, Tang Xin gave up the decision to take the college entrance examination for the first time and revised the first choice to Peking University.
After the college entrance examination, Zhou Xing's classmates did not show up at the reunion, did not speak in the class WeChat group, and disappeared during the entire summer vacation.
It wasn't until she went to college, two and a half months later, when Zhou Xing appeared as the dazzling author of the theory of "binomial criteria and variables", that Tang Xin was stunned to find that Zhou Xing was no longer the big boy she knew before, and he would no longer surround her.
The huge gap once made Tang Xin very sad.
Why did Zhou Xing call her today? What did he do?
Do you want to listen to him?
By the way, he must have had no time to attend class gatherings and chat in WeChat groups because of the theory of 'binomial criteria and variables'.
Shall I call him back?
Don't wait....
Since Zhou Xing has already made a call, he should call again after a while.
Tang Xin was a little nervous, a little entangled, a little reserved, and couldn't muster the courage to press the call back button, so he lowered his head and looked at the phone screen with his eyes, waiting for Zhou Xing's call to come.
"Xiaoyu, don't ask, don't you see that Tang Xin is in a bad mood now?" Liu Zihui pulled Guan Xiaoyu and whispered in her ear:
Guan Xiaoyu glanced at Tang Xin thoughtfully, nodded slightly, left the bed, and sat back at his computer desk.
Seeing Tang Xin's abnormal appearance staring at the mobile phone, Liu Zihui shook his head with a wry smile, if this scene was seen by the group of guys in the class, it is estimated that they would all cry, and the hearts of their class flowers would have belonged to them for a long time.
I don't know if it's that bastard with no conscience, who actually makes the class flower of the second class of the Department of Computer Science so worried.
Seeing Tang Xin nervously holding his mobile phone, looking like he was waiting for a call, Liu Zihui secretly cursed in her heart.
"Ah Qiu!"
Zhou Xing, who had just finished eating, suddenly sneezed.
"Damn! you're so disgusting!" Chen Lei was caught off guard by Zhou Xing's sneezing.
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that bastard was scolding me behind my back. Zhou Xing looked at Chen Lei embarrassedly, and hurriedly pulled out a few facial tissues for him.