Chapter 27: Acquired Stuttering

With such a bright mockery, the angry Ye Weiyu's body stiffened, and he didn't choose to speak, "What kind of dog are you, Brother Xian sent you luggage, that's pity for you." ”

"Do you really think he wants to communicate with you?"

At the beginning of the day, there was no comment.

Ye Weiyu thought of something again, gritted his teeth and glared at Shi Chu, "Brother Xian added your WeChat, didn't he?"

Shi Chu nodded.

"What did you say? Show me. ”

Shi Chu pursed the corners of his lips lightly and handed over the phone.

The other party didn't care who the phone was, the right was his own, and he snatched it from Shi Chu's hand.

The silicone phone case swiped across the base of her fingers, a little warm to the touch, but not painful, and she snorted softly, looking at her palm.

On the second bed above his head, Ye Weiyu had already seen the conversation between Cheng Xian and Shi Chu.

The conversation took place at the beginning of the meal, and in addition to the daily greetings, there were also deliberate greetings.

[Ah Cheng: I see that you said in your circle of friends, do you want to practice calligraphy?]

[Ah Cheng: The hobbies are the same, Xuemei, soft pen and hard pen? 】

Below is a pen picture.

Ye Weiyu kept swiping his fingers around the screen, and in just a few seconds, he received another message from Cheng Xian.

[Ah Cheng: [pen .jpg] It's better to use this at first. 】

Ye Weiyu's eyes shrank suddenly, and his finger with a ring clenched Shi Chu's mobile phone, and he was suddenly annoyed.

She held up her mobile phone at the beginning of the day, "The person I just met today, what is there to talk about, and can you still talk about flowers?"

It's about to be smashed to the ground.

The floor of their dormitory is made of tiles, which is dazzling in the sun, and if the mobile phone falls up, there is a high probability that the screen will not be saved.

At the beginning, the person who prided himself as not in a quick temper also squinted his eyes at this moment, and his voice was still stumbling, but with a little coolness.

"If you smash it, smash my phone, everyone else will know what you did and what you did. ”

"Including Cheng and Cheng Seniors. ”

Seeing that Miss Ye's arm was stuck in the air, Shi Chu added, "If my phone is broken, I will make you pay for it and make a new one." ”

From birth to the present, Miss Ye has never held a golden spoon in her mouth, and the servants around her greeted her, she had never been scolded like this by Shi Chu, she was angry for a while, her chest rose and fell in vain, she gritted her back molars, and suddenly threw her mobile phone to Shi Chu.

"Here you go, a broken phone. ”

As she spoke, she pulled the towel quilt from her bed and turned her head upside down, "Turn off the lights! ”

Shi Chu carefully caught his mobile phone, took out a tissue from his luggage, wiped it on the screen, and then pressed his hand to his chest.

Impartially, he pressed his jade ring, and then took a hard breath.

There was a thump, one after another, as if it was about to jump out of its body.

The mobile phone at the beginning was very important to her.

This was given to her by Ji Liangyan after the accident that year, and the emergency contact inside was also filled in with Ji Liangyan's name and mobile phone number.

She hasn't changed it for so many years.

God knows how panicked when she saw Miss Ye raise her phone and smash it to the ground.

At Miss Ye's request, the lights were turned off and the curtains were closed in their dormitory, making the room darker.

Only the bright light of the mobile phone remained, gathered together in the dimness, glowing with a faint and sporadic light, one by one lit up, and one by one dimmed.

Shi Chu carefully put his mobile phone under the pillow, turned over on the bed in the dormitory, and closed his eyes.

……

These students, who have just entered college, will have a military training.

All the boys and girls are separated by gender, and the duration is about a week, and there is a show at the end.

The military training of the university calculates the credits, and no one can escape, so Miss Ye simply issued a case certificate from home, participated in the training for one or two days, and rested for five or six days.

During this time, Shi Chu got closer and closer to the other two girls in the dormitory.

She rarely had the experience of making friends with other people, and always smiled and followed the two of them, listening to their chatter.

The day before the show, all the students were dismissed to eat, and at the school table, Song Mian stared at Shi Chu, and suddenly asked, "Shi Chu, are you a little stammering?"

As he spoke, Shi Chu went down with chopsticks, picked up a soybean from the hot air, and put it in his rice bowl.

Syllable.

The yellow round thing smashed into the milky white grains of rice, and smashed a depression in one of them.

Shi Chu stared at the little yellow soybean and put down his chopsticks.

"Isn't it, it's obvious?" As she spoke, her eyes were always on her own rice, as if she didn't have the courage to face the gaze of others, either with compassion or disgust.

"I am, indeed, a stammer. ”

It was as if there was only movement at the other dinner tables, and the laughter and playfulness almost formed the strongest contrast with their table.

After a short period of silence, it was Song Mian who took the lead in breaking the silence, "Was it born?"

Shi Chu shook his head.

"Then why is this happening?"

Shi Chu's hands were stirred together, her head was lowered, and from the sight of the other two people, she could only see the top of her exposed head, and it was obvious that she was about to hide under the dining table.

"Inconvenient to say?"

Shi Chu bit his lower lip and nodded, "No, it's not very convenient." ”

Song Mian didn't force her further, but sighed softly, as if regretful.

"You're a little stammering, but you're here to study journalism, and you have some professional classes, so it's not going to be too easy. ”

Journalism majors are different from ordinary majors, in addition to boring professional knowledge, they also need some practical courses, which often involve the cultivation and exercise of eloquence.

At the beginning, such a situation was equivalent to putting a shackle on my course.

The requirements of this school are very strict, and if you can't afford to pass the major classes a few times, it will be difficult to even graduate.

As he spoke, Shi Chu showed a smile, faintly, "It's okay." ”

She said to her two roommates, her eyes bright, "It will definitely get better." ”

"I've always believed in that. ”

Every day from childhood to adulthood, Shi Chu has always believed in this.

It's going to get better, someday.

……

A few days later, the military training was completed, and Shi Chu ushered in the first professional class with other freshmen.