The second day finally lost the good luck of the first day, the two big classes in the morning were full, and there was only one class break in the afternoon, and what was even more helpless was that there was still a night self-study.

He Hua, who had never taken this kind of class, was very curious, and was vaguely worried that he would not be able to cope with it.

After getting up early and cleaning up briefly, after breakfast, Hehua slowly took out his textbook and read it. The main thing is that I don't know where to take classes, but there is a class schedule posted on the wall, but the locations are simply teaching three 401, teaching five 109 and the like, so let's go to class with them for the sake of insurance.

Zhang Li came back from buying breakfast from the cafeteria, and seemed very surprised to see that Hehua hadn't left yet: "Xiaozi, haven't you left today?"

"Well, it's not time yet, I'll read the book. After speaking, he glanced at Chen Jingwei, who was still sleeping, and gestured, "She hasn't gotten up yet?"

Zhang Li seemed to have just realized that Chen Jingwei hadn't gotten up yet, and she was busy urging, and finally hurried out when there were still fifteen minutes before the class time.

The three of them walked on the road, Zhang Li and Chen Jingwei walked side by side in front, and He Hua was a little behind, following behind them.

Chen Jingwei didn't seem to have woken up yet, and she got up angrily when she spoke: "I'm annoyed, why do you have to schedule the first class in the morning, it's still Lao Xing's class, it's too perverted! I can't eat breakfast......

"It's all my fault, I thought you woke up early. I still have a bottle of yogurt here, you can take it and drink it!" Zhang Lisoft said.

If I hadn't seen everything in my eyes this morning, I would have felt that the gentle and gentle Zhang Li was very good. If she hadn't said one more thing about Chen Jingwei before she got up, Zhang Li probably pretended to forget.

It's just that I don't know what benefits Chen Jingwei will do to Zhang Li if she doesn't go to class, in her opinion, doing so is purely harmful to others and herself. Seeing that the two of them had a deep sisterhood in front, Hehua was a little tired, he should have walked through this school earlier, and he had to wait for them to lead the way.

The three of them basically stepped on the class bell to get to the classroom, and there were two groups of people behind them who were also walking into the classroom.

It seems that the classes in this era are not as strict as those of the Da'an Dynasty, although I have not taken classes in the regular school of the Da'an Dynasty, but I have been to the family studies, except for a few gentlemen, no one dares to be so lazy. It's inconceivable that students enter the classroom in twos and threes after the bell has already been ringed.

It didn't take long for the teacher to come, and sure enough, it was Professor Xing who went to the psychiatric hospital to see him last time, compared with the dust and dust last time, Professor Xing this time was obviously elegant, wearing a casual suit with old-fashioned leather shoes and a pair of metal-rimmed glasses, completely looking like an old pedant.

The professor glanced briefly around and sighed with these sighs: "Why haven't people arrived today?" After speaking, he looked at it carefully and asked, "Where is Zhao Xiaozi?"

"Here. He Hua, who was sitting in the back corner, stood up. After entering the classroom, she heard Chen Jingwei and Zhang Li choosing seats, and estimated that the seats were casual seats, so she picked a corner of the back row, which was the most convenient place to observe the whole situation of the classroom, and it was very close to the back door.

"How did I sit in the back today. After saying this, he didn't seem to want much of an answer, but just opened the PPT and motioned for everyone to turn the book.

There are forty or fifty people in a class, and the professor opened his mouth to ask himself, it seems that Xiaozi is really the professor's protégé. It is said that the professor is a very powerful person, and it is really lucky to have such a powerful person who cares so much about himself.

It's just that he is not the real Zhao Xiaozi after all, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be found one day, and this luck will become a misfortune one day.

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A big class lasts for an hour and a half, with a ten-minute break in between, and most of the people in the first half of the class are barely listening, only a few people play with their mobile phones with their heads down or sleep with their heads propped up. By the second half of the lesson, there were more and more people who were distracted.

Especially when you sit in a position where you can almost see the situation in the class, it is even more obvious. Fortunately, because of the professor's prestige, no one did anything blatantly, and they all made small moves in private.

Even this gave He Hua a long insight, ostensibly taking notes in a book, but in fact he was drawing villains, writing notes, and as soon as the professor bowed his head or turned around, a "signal flare" was immediately ejected into the air, and occasionally when he did not land accurately, it would attract a sullen laugh from the crowd of onlookers.

Ignoring the small movements of these people as much as possible, He Hua finally realized why the original body liked to sit in the front row, because the front row was less likely to be disturbed.

He Hua, who was trying to listen to the lecture, was hit by something, looked down and found that it was a paper ball, looked around for the source, and found that everyone looked like they were listening carefully, and He Hua felt even more surprised. When I opened the paper ball, I saw that there were several dialogues in different fonts.

"I heard that Zhao Xiaozi went to a mental hospital last weekend, do you know?"

"Who said that people like Zhao Xiaozi can't do it, right?

"That's not necessarily, maybe it's because of the academic tyrant and stupidity that he became mentally ill. I learned this news from Chen Jingwei, the two of them are in the same dormitory!"

"I'll go, then this thing is true? Why is it back that you are mentally ill, you won't suddenly go berserk and beat people, right?"

"Are you cultured, are you in vain? Even if a person like her is mentally ill, he is still delusional or depressive......

"As far as you know, why aren't you a scholar? I didn't come to five out of ten classes, and I didn't see Lao Xing caring about you a lot!"

"Let me tell you, this time it was Senior Xue Fei who brought her back!" added a tearful expression to the end.

"No, is Xueba's claws going to reach out to our male god? We are such a gentle male god, I haven't said a few words to him until now!"

"Just your nymphomaniac, every time you see your seniors laughing, you only know how to giggle, of course you can't say a few words. ”

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The rest is basically talking about Xue Fei, and Hehua only then knows that this Xue Fei is really a character.

A poor student, relying on his own efforts, became a professor's assistant in the third year of graduate school, and he was recognized by the school as the kind that can get a salary, although it has not yet been established, but it is only a short establishment.

Now he will take one or two less important classes for freshmen. In a university like J University, where teachers only accept PhDs and above, it is not easy for such a graduate student to make a cameo appearance as a teacher.

Besides, Xue Fei is an approachable person, always with a warm smile on his lips, and most people can have a good impression of him, especially girls. It seems that he still has to stay away from this Xue Fei, otherwise it will not be good for a bunch of crazy bees and butterflies to find trouble for him.

The people in the class really knew that they had been to a mental hospital, but it was okay to do so, and after the province came into contact with him, he was found to have changed his core.

In the second class, He Hua still sat back in the front row, mainly because He Hua speculated that the original body was very serious when dealing with learning, and it was a little suspicious that he sat in the back.

After sitting down, I realized that my vision was much wider and brighter, which was completely different from the feeling of sitting in the back row. Spreading out the textbook and looking at the teacher lecturing on the podium, the sense of familiarity rushed up all of a sudden, yes, this body is already a junior student, and this experience should have been very familiar.

It's just that why can't I think about it before? Is it the same as those written in the time-traveling novels, only encountering similar environments will stimulate relevant memories? Do you want to try to find the memories of Xiaozi University?