"Ah, a real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the dripping blood." A recitation came from the window on the third floor of the faculty dormitory at Tenkyo University.

"Oh, Mr. Wang, you have a good chicken soup for the soul."

"Go, go, I'm getting down to business." A head looked down from the window, and downstairs was the annoying big mouth again.

"Hey, I've been here every morning for about a month, haven't I?"

"I don't know."

"I never dreamed that in just one month, I would lose ten pounds."

"Why?"

"It's also godly, every morning after listening to your chicken soup for the soul, I drop a good girl, I can be disgusted for a day."

"Get out of here!"

"Hahaha......"

Big mouth Zhang, male, real name Zhang Miao, came to work as a cook in the student cafeteria of Tianjing University a month ago, and he has to pass by this teacher's dormitory building every morning when he goes to work. Every morning, he could hear the recitation coming from the third floor, and every time he got goosebumps.

"If the heart is there, the dream is there, as long as you recognize your goal, even if you fall all over your body, you have to smile and say to yourself that you are strong!"

With a big mouth and a straightforward personality, he yelled at the third floor on the first day: "I'm a good girl, upstairs, it's really sour to me." ”

Then upstairs there was a disheveled head, a toothbrush in his hand, and toothpaste still in the corner of his mouth: "Hey, who are you?" ”

"Me?" The big mouth opened and lifted the bottle in his hand, "Soy sauce." ”

Later, two people met in the school cafeteria, one inside the window and one outside the window.

"Yo? Counselor Wang Shuai? The big mouth opened and looked at the post card on the chest of the person in front of him, and pouted, "How narcissistic it must be to be able to take such a name." ”

The person outside the window did not show weakness, looking at the chest card on the big mouth: "Chef Zhang Miao? Are you short of water in the five elements? Uncle Sanshui. ”

"Uncle? I think you're older than me, handsome! ”

In this way, the two met like this. One is called another "handsome guy", and the other is called this "Uncle Sanshui", in short, this generation is a little confusing.

A month has passed, and the two have become acquainted. Leaving with a big mouth and laughing, Wang Shuai was not annoyed, retracted his head, and looked at himself in the mirror: "You are the best, come on!" ”

Today is the day when freshmen register, the iron-clad school, the flowing students, and the arrival of a group of newcomers often represent the departure of a group of old people. And Wang Shuai should have been one of the old people who left last year, but he was lucky, and he was lucky enough to stay in school as a teacher.

After training, internship, probation and other links, he finally officially took office a month ago and became a member of the teachers, serving as a freshman counselor.

said to be a teacher, but the treatment is much worse than those formal teachers. If it sounds good, it's called a counselor, but if it's ugly, it's a miscellaneous job, and it's in charge of the trivial things of freshmen. He is in charge of dirty work, such as sending a class schedule, filling out a form, counting grades, supervising attendance or something, there is no authority, but it is a position that can not be missing.

However, Wang Shuai is still very hard working and optimistic, because he always remembers the words of the beautiful counselor when he first entered college - college is like a melting pot, good or bad depend on oneself, those who are clean are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid.

For this sentence, Wang Shuai has always regarded it as a guideline. This may be the reason why his classmates are unemployed after graduation, and he can still have a seemingly decent job.

But to be honest, the salary of this job is really low, which is why he lives in the teacher's dormitory at the school.

Picking up a stack of class schedules and a list of scholarships on the table, Wang Shuai went downstairs and walked towards the first teaching building. On the first day of school, he will send the new class schedule and announce the list of first-year scholarship winners.

Wang Shuai is not a teacher, so he doesn't know much about these students. But when he first saw the scholarship list, he was a little surprised. Because the people on the list were somewhat unexpected.

imagined that the list of this scholarship should have a quiet female student from the art academy, but he looked at it several times, but there was none.

"Could it be that you are looking at the wrong person?" He had met the girl a few times, and he felt that she was the quiet, serious, hard-working type, and in his own student history, such a girl was the most likely to win a scholarship.

……

The campus should be a very pure place, where the air should be the freshest. But at this moment, in the corridor of the first teaching building, there was a burst of smoke.

The smell of smoke is not as strong as ordinary smoke, and at a glance, several slender jade hands are looking out of the window with a women's cigarette in each hand.

The youthfulness and vitality of the girls bloomed in their bodies, and the cigarettes in their hands made them dyed with a bit of mature beauty that should not be at this age.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I still have some ups and downs in my heart about this scholarship."

In front of the window, a young girl is so different. Not because of her looks, but because of how she dressed. A tight-fitting leather jacket and leather pants set off the pair of 42-inch long legs to the fullest, and the big wavy hair curls on the head plus smoky makeup brought out a bit of erosive feelings.

She didn't seem to like the smell of smoke, and frowned: "Put your heart in your stomach, oh, your names are all on it." ”

"There?" The other girls looked out of the window, where Wang Shuai was walking downstairs with a stack of forms.

……

After a summer vacation, students who have been promoted to sophomores have completely lost the awe of campus life in their freshman year, and skipping classes and being late have become commonplace for some students.

Several classes sat together in a classroom of 100 people, sharing their experiences during the summer vacation. Where did this one go to travel, and that one went to a relative's house to visit the door, chatting so much that it was too high, the whole big classroom was full of people, and Wang Shuai could hear the buzzing sound from a distance.

Recalling the young and serious faces of the freshman, Wang Shuai couldn't help but sigh at the rapid changes in this person.

The door of the classroom was open, and Wang Shuai walked in with what he was holding.

Since he is not a teacher, he only needs to be responsible for sending the class schedule for this semester and reading the new rules and regulations of the school. It's a very simple matter, and it may not take more than ten minutes to let this group of live monkey cubs go.

"The squad leader of the 018, 019, and 020 classes of painting, are you here?" Standing on the podium, Wang Shuai said below.

Wang Shuai's voice didn't attract the attention of the students below at all, they were still chatting about their own affairs, and his ears were still "buzzing".

Wang Shuai frowned slightly, he was such a big living person standing here, didn't these guys see it? His gaze began to sweep around the classroom, chaotic as far as the eye could see. Only on his left-hand side, next to the first row of doors, was quiet.

Sitting there was the quiet girl who had made a deep impression on him.

The girl looked at him with a look of hope, and he understood in an instant what she was hoping for, but he could only regretfully move his head elsewhere. Then he picked up the eraser on the table with his hand and slapped it twice.

"When! While! ”

The clatter of the board and the desk rang out, finally attracting the attention of the monkey children below.

"The counselor is here, everyone be quiet."

"Shh

I don't know when the class has become a reminder with a board eraser, if one day the board eraser is gone, will the world be in chaos? Wang Shuai thought for no reason.

After a minute, the classroom finally fell silent.

"The class leaders of the 018, 019, and 020 classes of painting will come and get your class schedule, and then send it out."

Two men and a woman got up from their seats, then walked to the podium, and then took the class schedule in Wang Shuai's hand, and then sent it to the classmates one by one.

"Let's talk about the school's regulations for this semester, first, you are not allowed to bring people from outside the school back to the dormitory without permission; Second, strengthen the awareness of anti-theft, if a suspicious person is found......"

On the podium, Wang Shuai read aloud slowly, the students below listened listlessly, only one person's eyes were always shining, the quiet girl, who had been listening carefully, and from time to time lowered her head to make some notes in the notebook.

Five minutes later, the school's new rules were read, and Wang Shuai gave each of the three class leaders a copy of the new regulations, and asked them to go back and do some more in-depth work for the students.

"Next, let's talk about the list of scholarship winners last semester."

Wang Shuai's words made the sleepy students below wake up and look at Wang Shuai with wide eyes.

"Your three classes have performed well in their freshman year, with a total of three first-class scholarships, six second-class scholarships, and thirteen individual scholarships. Below, read the list of scholarship recipients. ”

"First-class scholarship, Han Lin of class 018, Zheng Meijing of class 019, and Wei Yizhong of class 020, congratulations to these three students."

"Papapapa" sparse applause.

"Second-class scholarship, ...... Zhang Wei and Wu Haoyu of Class 018"

Until the end, Wang Shuai, who was reading the list, didn't raise his head, because he couldn't figure out why there was no one named "Liu Ning" in these names. Liu Ning was the quiet girl, and he felt that her gaze was cold from the initial hope. He was like a child who had done something wrong and didn't dare to raise his head.

Although he knew that it was none of his business.

"Okay, these scholarship winners, please keep an eye on your bank card at any time, and I wish you all a good sophomore life." After speaking, Wang Shuai wanted to escape.

"Old ...... Teacher ......" a timid voice sounded in the front row.

Wang Shuai was stunned for a moment, turned his head and found that the quiet girl stood up.

"This classmate, are you still in trouble?"

"Teacher, I'...... I want to ask, ...... Did you drop my name? My name is Liu Ning. ”

"Let me see again." Wang Shuai said a little apologetically, in fact, he had read this list many times, and he was sure that there was no her name, but he still read it again, and to be honest, he hoped that he had left her behind, "No." ”

"But...... But my grades were the best in the whole school, so why didn't I get a scholarship? ”

"This ......" for a while, Wang Shuai didn't know how to answer.

"The reason is simple, because scholarships are not just about academic performance." A girl in a black leather coat sat at the back and said.

Liu Ning's cheeks flushed: "That...... So what else to look at? ”

"Character! Your character is not good, so your classmates voted for you! ”

"Boom! Hahaha......" In an instant, the whole classroom burst into laughter, and these laughs were mocking, heckling, and echoing, in short, very complicated.

Facing those smiling faces, Liu Ning couldn't hold back her face anymore, tears rushed out of her eyes, and she also rushed out of the classroom.