Remember this site for a second: M. Maybe the atmosphere of the food stalls at night is too lively, or maybe it is because he drank too much wine and lost control of his usually rational brain, the president became a little sad, depressed and even talked more, the heat of the mutton skewers in front of him was almost gone, and he didn't see him reach out to take it.

"Alas. The president sighed suddenly, and said without a head, "Why is there so much difference between people." ”

The president likes Sudoku, and he really likes it, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered so much for a club.

is also a Sudoku student, he and Wen Yufei are camping for the club, but some people are disdainful of what they do in the camp. The president suddenly had a trace of sympathy for Wen Yufei.

is also the president, and there is another genius in the club who holds the moon with stars, and this president is very difficult.

Cheng Yu was so dismissive of the competition, saying that he would not participate if he didn't participate, but as the president, he tried everything he could to win a game, and Wen Yufei was like this.

However, in the end, Cheng Yu refused to fight against Long Qiqi, and Wen Yufei, as the president, could not do anything, but knocked out his teeth and swallowed them in his stomach.

Expelled Cheng Yoo?

Oh, Cheng Yu may not want to join this club yet.

The president was sad in his heart, and secretly glanced at Gu He, isn't the relationship between Gu He and him the same?

"Gu He. The president opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it, so he could only call Gu He's name again, "Hiccup, Gu He." ”

Although Gu He said that he wanted to talk to Zhou Lin about wine, he didn't drink much wine, Zhou Lin had already drunk two bottles of wine on his side, and there was still a small half of a bottle of wine left on his side. However, Zhou Lin was now full of thoughts that he was actually sitting with his idol and drinking and talking, and he was excited, where did he notice how much wine Gu He drank.

"What for?" Gu He took a sip of the beer in his hand and frowned, he had never liked the taste of beer very much, and he felt weird.

"Gu He. The president shouted Gu He's name again, and I don't know if I really drank too much, my mind was empty, and a thought popped up out of thin air, "I want to fight with you!"

He was also afraid before, afraid that a president would lose face to the vice president, so although everyone in the club knew the difference in strength between him and Gu He, he would never give Gu He a chance to win himself. It is said that wine is strong and intimidating, and under the confusion of alcohol, the president rashly issued a war letter to Gu He.

Gu He didn't pay much attention to it, he was thinking about how to solve the glass of wine in his hand, and he didn't reply when he heard the words: "Tomorrow." ”

The president suddenly cried again: "Boom, no, I'm afraid I won't dare tomorrow!"

A big man's mouth was full of muttering, which scared Long Qiqi's tiger body, Zhou Lin only had Gu He in his eyes, and he didn't notice the strange appearance of the president, Da Zhuang has always been silent, silently drinking his own wine and skewering his own strings, looking at his nose and nose, and carrying out the transparent persona's character to the end.

Babyface also drank too much, rushed up to hug the president's head, and stuffed his head into his arms: "Don't cry, president, I understand you!"

The president struggled to pull his head out of the baby's arms, looked up with teary eyes, and said, "Do you really understand?"

The baby-faced nodded like garlic: "Of course I understand! Who doesn't want to be a myth in the Sudoku world and become the first person in the Sudoku world! As the president of the Sudoku Club of Qiyuan University, you are still so far away from the first person!"

Babyface said, opening his arms and making an exaggerated gesture: "It is estimated that there are dozens of people in front of you." ”

Gu He, naturally, is also in front of the president.

The president wanted to cut in line, but he didn't have the ability.

Babyface felt that he understood the president, and he hugged the president's head and howled: "President, in fact, my dream is to become the boss of the Sudoku world, the kind that responds to every call." Let's line up together. ”

"Boom, good brother!"

Long Qiqi twitched the corners of her mouth, these two people really drank too much.

Long Qiqi's eyes swept away, and it happened to fall on Da Zhuang, who was silently holding the wine bottle on the side, her brain twitched, and her mouth had already spoken: "Brother Da Zhuang, do you also want to line up with them?"

Long Qiqi remembered the first round of the game that she hadn't watched during the day, and remembered what Gu He said.

Gu He asked her, what kind of person did she think Da Zhuang was?

A low-key and calm honest man whose looks and personality do not match?

Long Qiqi felt that the answer Gu He wanted should not be like this.

Long Qiqi remembered the scene when he watched the big strong brother on the stage from the stage, Da Zhuang was calm and calm, and his pen was like a god, but it was just a simple nine Arabic numerals, but he wrote the feeling of scolding Fang Xuan.

At that moment, Long Qiqi felt that Da Zhuang's whole body was glowing.

Well, of course, the light of the brain door is brighter.

In fact, when she first met Da Zhuang, Long Qiqi was very curious, a person like Da Zhuang didn't look like the kind of person who could calm down and do Sudoku problems. Before contacting Gu He and these people, Long Qiqi always felt that people who played Sudoku should be the image of nerds, and they also wore glasses as thick as the bottom of wine bottles.

Da Zhuang didn't expect Long Qiqi to suddenly ask him this question.

Come to think of it, this is the first time Long Qiqi has spoken to him since joining the club.

Da Zhuang was stunned, picked up the wine bottle and took another sip, and the words he said were unexpected but reasonable: "No." ”

Long Qiqi waited for Da Zhuang's next words.

Da Zhuang pondered the sentence and said slowly: "I'm too tired to queue, I don't want to queue." ”

Long Qiqi: "???"

Da Zhuang: "......"

Long Qiqi waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Da Zhuang's next words. She didn't understand the meaning of Da Zhuang's words, and Da Zhuang didn't have the meaning to explain, so she lowered her head and drank sullen wine to herself.

No, what does Da Zhuang mean, how can someone stop talking halfway through.

Isn't it time to talk about everyone's dreams?

Long Qiqi didn't give up, and asked again: "Do you have any dreams, brother Zhuang?"

Da Zhuang was obviously stunned for a moment, and then slowly shook his head.

Yes, it seems that Da Zhuang doesn't want to continue chatting with her.

Long Qiqi pursed her lips and took a sip of coconut water, only to feel that the coconut water was too sweet, and her mouth was panicked.

And over there, Zhou Lin said to Ai Ai: "Dream, I also have a dream." ”

Long Qiqi rolled her eyes.

Zhou Lin's dream? She wasn't interested at all!

Zhou Lin secretly glanced at Gu He, and his twisted demeanor was like a big girl peeping at her sweetheart.

Long Qiqi grinned and said, "Isn't your dream to become the president of the Sudoku Society?

Zhou Lin suddenly lowered his head and smiled embarrassedly.

His dream is to be able to compete with Gu He one day.

The previous battle of the club didn't count, he knew that Gu He didn't take his strength seriously. The game he wants is the kind between Gu He and Cheng Yu, the pinnacle showdown.

Zhou Lin has always talked a lot, but when it comes to the topic of dreams, he laughed twice and didn't continue.

Long Qiqi felt that Zhou Lin was probably also drunk, and she began to worry a little about what the men present would do if they were all drunk, how would she send them back one by one?

Long Qiqi glanced at Gu He again, Gu He's face remained unchanged, and she was slightly relieved when she saw that she was not drunk.

Long Qiqi asked again: "Then Gu He, what is your dream?"

Gu He shook the glass in his hand slowly, watching the pale yellow liquid dangling in the cup, and there were small bubbles where the liquid and the wall of the cup came into contact.

Gu He lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see the emotions in his eyes, and he spoke: "I don't have such an ethereal thing to dream. ”

Long Qiqi originally asked casually, but Gu He's answer aroused her curiosity, she didn't give up, racking her brains to get words out of Gu He's mouth: "How could it not be? When I was a child, didn't I have to write what I wanted to do when I grew up?"

Long Qiqi still remembers that his table mate said that he wanted to be a scientist when he grew up and invent a robot that could help him with his homework.

Long Qiqi made an analogy with her classmates: "For example, what kind of scientist and astronaut are you." ”

Gu He suddenly interrupted Long Qiqi's words: "What about you?"

"Huh?" Long Qiqi was stunned for a moment.

Gu He: "What did you write in your essay when you were a child?"

Long Qiqi closed her mouth, rarely a little embarrassed.

She......

She seemed to have written something, but the one she wrote obviously did not meet the teacher's requirements for composition, so she tore up the composition and wrote another one and handed it in.

What was written in the end, Long Qiqi doesn't remember either.

I guess it's also a teacher, a doctor, or something like that.

Long Qiqi said: "How can I still remember things for so long." ”

Fortunately, Gu He didn't ask, and instead said, "Then what about you now?"

"Now?"

If you want to fight for the sports students, you can be the IQ of the sports students, and join the Sudoku Club to make a splash.

No, these don't seem to be dreams either.

She was desperate to join the Sudoku Society with the mentality of fighting for a breath.,To be honest.,She herself has no interest in the Sudoku Society.,Even with these people in the Sudoku Society, she didn't pay much attention to it.。

In the beginning, these people from the Sudoku Society seemed to her to be a symbolic figure, and they were labeled with many labels, such as smart people, such as Xueba.

It's like her impression of Gu He.

You can still hear the wails of the president and the baby-faced hugging and crying, the silly music that comes out of Zhou Lin every now and then, and the collision sound of the bottom of the glass bottle in Da Zhuang's hand hitting the tabletop.

There are more labels, and the originally flat characters seem to come to life.

They are smart people, but they are not always high-spirited, they will be sad and low, and they will be inferior to others.

Gu He seemed to be talking to himself: "In two days, it should be the end of the month assessment." ”

Long Qiqi was shocked.

A thought took root in her heart, and Long Qiqi didn't know when it sprouted, maybe a long time ago, or maybe just now.

She wants to stay in Sudoku and wants to be with these people.

She also wants to play, and she hasn't really played in today's game, even if it's a loss.

Dreams.

Long Qiqi remembered it in a trance.

Her original essay seemed to be written about wanting to be a smart person and make a group of smart friends.

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