On this day, Xu Qing, as usual, got up very early, unlike other girls who spend a lot of time on makeup and dressing, she has always been simple to clean, perhaps thanks to her own natural beauty, even if she does not use a wide variety of cosmetics, her appearance is enough to attract many eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When she got on the school bus, the driver seemed to have recognized her and nodded kindly, while Xu Qingru smiled a little awkwardly and barely responded.

She has always been unsociable, has few friends, and does not need friends.

In the early morning, Manchester University is unusually cold, except for a very small number of graduate students who go back and forth between the library and the dormitory, and only three or two morning joggers are active on the empty campus.

Xu Qingru has not been in a good mood lately, firstly because she was exposed to the eyes of the surveillance target, and secondly because she thinks this kind of surveillance is meaningless.

In her opinion, the boy named Fang Cheng was no different from an ordinary college student, but the violent girl named Li Ji next to him was a little interesting. Many times, she was even somewhat skeptical of the intelligence services' judgment.

At a quarter past seven, Xu Qingru was already sitting in the fourth canteen and began to eat steamed buns and drink soy milk. It's a habit she's only recently developed.

In the past, Fang Cheng would go out to buy breakfast at half past seven, and each time it was the weight of the entire dormitory, so it was extremely eye-catching.

"Hello"

Just as Xu Qingru lowered her head and sucked the soy milk, a gentle voice came from behind her.

She turned her head to meet a pair of dark and emotional eyes, and Fang Cheng's face had a smile that seemed to be unchanged.

"Hello" Xu Qingru chuckled in her heart, but she didn't expect him to talk to her.

"I'm sorry to let you come over so early every day" Fang Cheng said apologetically, as if he had done something wrong, and scratched his head a little embarrassed.

"Well, where the responsibility is," Xu Qingru said with some embarrassment.

"This is my class schedule, if I don't take the first class in the future, I should get up later" Fang Cheng handed her an A4 piece of paper.

Xu Qingru looked at him in amazement, a little ununderstanding his intentions, was he numbing himself?

"To be honest, I'm embarrassed that such a beautiful girl like you follow me every day"

“……”

"I'm going back to the dormitory, goodbye" Fang Cheng smiled gently, carrying a few white plastic bags in the direction of the dormitory.

Xu Qingru looked at his background and suddenly felt that this boy was quite interesting.

……

A Brief History of Western Culture

Fang Cheng rushed to the classroom as always, he first glanced at the entire classroom, and finally found Xu Qingru quietly looking at fashion magazines in the corner.

"Coming early?" Fang Cheng looked at her condescendingly

"Just arrived" The girl's voice was like a mosquito. If it weren't for the fact that his hearing was far beyond that of ordinary people, he might have been overshadowed by the noisy background sound in the classroom.

"If you're bored, just sleep" Fang Cheng spread out the novel in his hand and sat down.

Xu Qingru glanced up at the students around him and found that most of them had taken out their mobile phones and were doing their own things.

"The professor said something very interesting."

"Some stories, just listen to them once"

"Before, when I was in college, I didn't have so many interesting courses to choose from"

"Well, you don't look like you're more than twenty years old, have you already graduated?"

"Graduated at the age of eighteen, junior class"

"Amazing, you are a scholar" Fang Cheng looked at the girl beside him in surprise. He thought that the other party was just a special talent cultivated by a special department, but he didn't expect that the other party was a terrifying school bully girl.

"It's not really, it's just a little diligent" Xu Qingru seems to be very easy to get along with, she doesn't have the frame of a goddess at all, and she is as talkative as an ordinary girl.

"Then you have taken the college entrance examination?"

"No, escorted, I've won the Olympic gold medal for a few years."

"I don't even have the qualifications to participate" Fang Cheng suddenly felt the gap between people, compared to her previous self, it can be described as a cloud of mud.

But the circumstances of life are so wonderful, everyone enters a different stage of life, and will come into contact with the same level of people accordingly.

"Why don't you choose to go to the capital?" Based on Xu Qingru's understanding of Fang Cheng's family background, most of the second-generation people of his level will choose a better university to gild, and there are more high-quality girls in famous schools.

"I don't like to be too far away from home, maybe I can't adapt to the water and soil" Fang Cheng lied, in fact, he had no choice at all before.

Because Chen Yuege went to the capital, if it was possible, he would have preferred to go to the capital.

"Manchester City is too small to fit you" Xu Qingru pointed out, she has also done a lot of homework recently, and she has a deep understanding of Fang Cheng.

"I like my life now," Fang Cheng said disapprerovingly. If the years can be quiet, who wants to be displaced.

"You are the most special peer I have ever met" Xu Qing is only twenty years old now, which can be regarded as his peer.

"Really?" Fang Cheng's face showed a curious look.

"The people I know, those who are a little bit from background, are not pushing themselves tightly and desperately squeezing into another circle. But there are a few people in those circles who are pure-minded. ”

"Are you beating around the bush and calling me stupid?"

"I'd rather be a cocktail than a phoenix head, maybe your interest is not here."

"Being famous when you are young is not necessarily good when you are big. Fang Cheng picked up a pen and wrote his name on the title page of the novel, and then added three more words.

"Words are like Xun"

"Fang Ruoxun?" Xu Qingru didn't know what to expect.

"My dad's favorite literati is Su Xun, I hope I can be a late bloomer," Fang Cheng said calmly.

"Parents all over the world want their sons to become Jackie Chan, and when they are in their twenties, they think they have seen the lives of their younger generations clearly, and they always like to arrange the future for them. Your family is extraordinary," Xu Qingru seems to have been a victim of a typical Chinese education.

She became famous as a teenager, was admitted to the juvenile class when she was a teenager, graduated from college at the age of 18 and joined the government department, and was trained by the organization.

But the family is not proud of it, but takes it for granted, but they don't know how much sweat and effort she has put into maintaining this reputation.

"To tell you the truth, my dream when I was a child was to be a hero and uphold justice" Fang Cheng blinked, as if he remembered his dream in the second year of secondary school.

"Then it's not too late, are you interested in joining us?"

Fang Cheng looked at her with a smile, as if he was looking at a ~ dealer.

"Well, you didn't say it when I did"

"I'm thinking about it," Fang Cheng pretended to be pensive.

However, he knew that it was impossible for him to cooperate with the official department, because there was a demon living in his heart.