There is not much left of the Yanjing heat in September, and when the sun falls, the whole city quickly comes to life.

There is no traffic, no one is noisy, only pedestrians who go out to exercise and buy breakfast, greeting each other in a pure Beijing accent.

The smell of soy milk fritters wafts from the wet streets sprinkled with water, and the sound of buses outside the park is heard, starting the city's day!

Zhang Chu was sweating and jogging in the park in sports short-sleeved shorts, while the old men were carrying bird cages and strolling in the morning forest with their beloved birds, and the old ladies were exercising in the empty field in the center of the garden with wooden swords in their hands.

Seeing the birds singing and chirping in the cage, Zhang Chu suddenly thought of the budgie buried here and his own matcha.

"I don't know if matcha has also harmed the sparrows on the street on the Jiangcheng side, and I wonder if I think of it!"

It was quite normal to be dual-minded, and he began to think about when he would go to get the matcha back, and when he would buy a few more eggs and return them to Luo Hanqiu.

Zhang Chu looked at the data on the sports bracelet, and now he had run almost eight kilometers, so he slowed down and started walking.

I followed the fragrance in the air to the breakfast shop, packed the soy milk fritters, and then walked towards the community with the bag.

Today is the first day of school, and after entering the sophomore year, the number of courses is a little less, most of which are professional courses, which also gives Zhang Chu a little more free time!

While eating breakfast, he enlarged the picture on his phone, and he was checking where the classroom was for today's class.

The first and second classes are Mao Xuan's Deng Theory and the important ideas of the three represents, but the third and fourth classes are idle again, and the fifth, sixth, and seventh classes in the afternoon are ancient Chinese, and the rest of the time can be used freely.

That means there are only two classes on Monday!

"It's a pity, if only I could spare a day for 2.5 on the weekend. Zhang Chu thought happily, there was a guy in their class who was very lucky, and in the limited course selection space, he was stunned that there were no classes all day on Friday, which was equivalent to having three days of weekends!

After breakfast, Zhang Chu took his backpack, which contained textbooks, notebooks and a light laptop.

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"Suddenly there were a lot fewer classes, and I was really a little unaccustomed to it. Sun Ruiqi turned the pen quickly with her fingers while looking around happily.

At the beginning of the new semester, everyone has changed a lot, and now that we are back together, there are many topics to talk about.

Anmi lay on the desk and looked like she hadn't woken up, yawned and said, "I hope the fewer classes the better, so that I have enough time to play!"

Zhang Chu took out the brand-new textbook and put it on the table, he shrugged his shoulders and said, "In the third and fourth years, you will find that there are fewer courses. But if you want to keep research, it's best to pay attention to this aspect of things, and don't find that your grades are less than others. ”

Yang Ling asked curiously: "What are you going to do when you graduate from college?" will you go to graduate school or go abroad, or go to work?"

Even though it's only the start of the sophomore year, these things should be thought about in advance.

"I don't know, I guess I'll have to ask my family. But I shouldn't be able to work, if I can guarantee research, I will take the exam. ”

Anmi was a little dazed and had no plans for the future.

"I want to study in Europe, I like European literature a lot, but I don't know what the use of this will be after studying, and I will have to graduate and enter the society when the time comes. Sun Ruiqi patted her head, "There is always a gap between ideals and reality, and my family probably doesn't want me to continue to take the road of literary research, and it is estimated that I will be allowed to study business across majors." ”

"What about you?" The three of them focused their eyes on Zhang Chu at the same time, wondering what their biggest friend would choose.

Zhang Chu shrugged his shoulders: "I may not study again after graduating from undergraduate, but I will definitely not stop studying, and I will never finish what I have to learn in this life!"

"If you want to go to graduate school, the school will definitely protect you, and your grades are not bad, why don't you want to study?"

"yes, that's a pity. ”

"Actually, it's understandable. ”

In this life, Zhang Chu just wants to enjoy life, and it is very difficult to balance reading and writing at the same time.

If he didn't want to get a college diploma to reassure Chu Lan and Zhang Bowen, he probably wanted to drop out of school now!

If he drops out of school, Zhang Chu is afraid that he will suffer domestic violence, be beaten by mixed doubles, and finally be admitted to Yan University, but he actually wants to drop out of school, and his grandmother who loves him the most has to turn his face.

The future is a sad topic, and now everyone is in the ivory tower, full of longing and fear for the future.

Zhang Chu looked at the different expressions of his friends, and he changed the topic and said, "Do you know where the philosophy department or the religion department of our school is? ”

The campus is very large, and the teaching buildings and office buildings of each major are not in the same place, and they are not shown on the map, and Zhang Chu has not been in contact with these in the school for a year.

"Are you interested in philosophy? Do you want to learn about the culture of brothers?"

"I'm sorry I don't want to know about this. You might as well spread the word about it with the rest of the people. Although Zhang Chu has written "Farewell My Concubine", his sexual orientation is still normal, he likes girls, cute girls, and beautiful girls!

Anmi laughed twice, "Understand that Billy is a bend, don't hide yourself." ”

Yang Rui and Sun Ruiqi were confused, and they didn't know what kind of dumb riddle these two people were playing, what was going on with brother's culture and philosophy?

Zhang Chu saw the doubts of the two, but he didn't open his mouth to explain, let them take a look at this thing for themselves, maybe it will open up a whole new world!

"The Department of Philosophy and the Department of Religion have merged into one college, are you going to prepare for the new book?" a girl next to her silently listened to their conversation, and finally couldn't help but whisper a reminder.

"Yes, the new book has something about this, I don't know how deep our school studies Catholicism. ”

Zhang Chuke didn't want to stand up and criticize himself first by the teachers of his own school, and he would be much more embarrassed at that time.

Not only did he ask about the history of Catholicism, but he also wanted to see for himself what the professor's daily life was like.

In "The Da Vinci Code", Professor Yang Xuan's image still needs to continue to be plump, the state of class, the state of preparing for class, if only there was a charismatic single middle-aged professor as a template!

Since it is necessary to give readers a sense of fiction and reality, then no one can be wrong, so as to increase their sense of substitution.

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