Fang Yuan, who took the initiative to settle the bill, was really trustworthy, and less than thirty minutes after Li Quan left the tea restaurant, the information of the girl in the pleated skirt was sent to his mobile phone in every detail. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Li Quan did not hesitate to forward it to Ai Youda, who quickly expressed his satisfaction and relief, expressed his humanitarian condolences to Li Quan, and encouraged Li Quan to make persistent efforts.

Damn, such detailed information has been given to you, what more can you do? Could it be that you really just want to take off your pants?

Li Quan spurted a few words in his heart, and at the same time thought about how to repay this account in the future.

But this is a later story, what we should really worry about now should be how to fulfill the promise owed to Fang Yuan.

Speaking of which, Ma Yuan's class is on Monday, right? This week is the seventh week of school, and there are still eight weeks until the end of the sixteenth week......

Li Quan hesitated in pain and finally decided to call Zhuo Qinglian, who was the best to speak, first.

After all this and this, the time soon came on the morning of the eighth week.

Huh? Did the narrative line skip last Friday's side quest?

That's just to make the plot more coherent and compact, and it has nothing to do with an unknown screenwriter who particularly likes interludes and flashbacks.

Anyway, at eight o'clock on Monday morning, an hour before the bell rang for the first class, Li Quan and Zhuo Qinglian met under the A1 teaching building.

"I'm sorry." As soon as she opened her mouth to apologize, Li Quan greeted her with an apologetic expression.

"It's okay, anyway, there are no classes in the first two classes, so I won't delay anything."

"I always think that there are no classes in the first two classes on Monday morning, and this kind of class arrangement is suspicious?"

"This is to ask Mr. Wu Dafu, the subject leader and head of the Department of Physics, the deputy dean of the Faculty of Science, and the uncle of Senior Li Quan."

Zhuo Qinglian stuck out his tongue and said this very long sentence to Li Quan not without ridicule, and then added an explanation: "I heard from the senior sisters that Teacher Wu said that physics students have to study very weekends, so a time to lie in bed should be arranged on Monday morning to improve study efficiency." ”

It does sound very similar to Wu Dafu's style, Li Quan doesn't bother to complain about this person, and of course he won't thank him for the convenience he brought to him because of his biased course arrangement.

"That, senior?" Zhuo Qinglian suddenly asked.

"What's wrong?"

"Why do you want me to take someone else's class today?"

"Well, because the teacher of this class is more subtle. We'll find out when you take Mahara class next year. ”

"And who am I here to replace?"

"Well, a girl friend. She can't come today, so just in case, you go with me for two classes, and if you call her by name. ”

"That's it", Zhuo Qinglian pinched the corner of his clothes, "Is it the girl who showed me the photo last week?" ”

Li Quan didn't realize the seriousness of this question at all, and replied to her casually, "It's not that, that won't come with us." ”

"Oh." Zhuo Qinglian nodded and stopped talking, and the two walked into the teaching building together and came to the empty classroom an hour early.

As a pure and sound campus youth love comedy, naturally there will be no classroom. AVI and the like. Li Quan found a corner and sat down, took a long breath and laid his head on the table.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Zhuo Qinglian shook his shoulder, "Why do you look so tired, as if your body has been hollowed out?" ”

"Where did you learn it?" Hearing such words from Zhuo Qinglian's mouth, Li Quan was about to despair of the purity and soundness of this world.

"After going to college, you have to grow up~" The girl who was originally pure and sound, but now she is suspicious, laughed twice childishly as if she had stolen ice cream from the refrigerator.

Ah, my body is indeed hollowed out.

Three days later, Li Quan lay in the classroom with his head down, and he would recall the Friday when his body was hollowed out......

Forget it, even if the hundred-year-old lonely stalk is used repeatedly, the campus youth love comedy will not become an interesting and elegant literary and artistic work.

It should be said that it was Friday of the previous week.

At about half past four in the afternoon, Li Quan, with his own "lesson plan" -- in fact, a notebook full of drafts -- came to the downstairs of an apartment building that looked very high-end according to the address given by Mrs. Zhou, and trembled and rang the doorbell for the access control in the lobby on the first floor.

A voice soon came from the speaker, "Ah, it's Senior Brother Li Quan!" Wait a minute, and I'll open the door for you. ”

This guy's voice is very recognizable, not to mention Senior Brother Li Quan, who is almost an exclusive title.

With a click, Li Quan opened the heavy glass door, walked to the elevator and pressed the upward button.

I remember that the house number seems to be 1801. Li Quan walked into the elevator and pressed the button to the 18th floor.

The elevator did not stop during the ascent, and after about forty or fifty seconds, with a "ding dong" sound, the elevator door slowly opened.

"Welcome to the Humble House!" Zhou Qingyang unexpectedly appeared outside the elevator door and greeted Li Quan warmly.

"I always think that your behavior of calling a public space a humble house is very subtle, have you considered the feelings of the owners of 1802?" Regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, Li Quan decided to complain first to calm down his uneasy mood.

"When I bought the house, I also paid for the shared area." Zhou Qingyang smiled at Li Quan, and added softly and understandingly, "My parents don't live here, senior brother, don't be nervous." ”

Hearing that the other party's parents were not at home, Li Quan immediately breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and then felt that he seemed to be a little out of shape, so he forcibly explained: "That, I'm not nervous." It's just that the floor is too high, the air is thin, and it's a little breathless. ”

Zhou Qingyang still smiled warmly and didn't speak, and led Li Quan to the apartment where he lived.

Although he had known for a long time that this was a high-end apartment building, Li Quan couldn't help but be a little surprised when he walked into the interior and took a cursory look at the spatial structure of the apartment.

Different from the narrow apartment where he and Wu Tong lived, this three-room house has a usable area of at least 120 square meters.

The bedroom and study are left alone, but the spacious living room and the adjoining open kitchen give a sense of expansive views.

In particular, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the Nanjiang River rolling east in the south, and the new TV tower in Nanzhou, which is known as the "small waist" of Nanzhou's landmark building, which is quite rare in the process of real estate speculation.

The interior layout is not magnificent, but the decoration with black, white and gray as the main color is definitely clean and elegant, and it also gives people an inexplicable feeling of comfort.

So Li Quan touched his nose, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You live here alone?" It's too tyrant, right? ”