Chapter 33: The Tune in Progress

On the weekend, there are no classes at Hui University on this day, the rain has passed, the weather is good, the sun is sprinkled early, the idle teachers and professors get up very early, and there is nothing to slip and talk, which is the adjustment of life.

Professor Sun Guanghan walked downstairs in the staff assigned by the school, and the breeze brought the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, listening to his colleague Professor Liu Gaoquan talk about what he encountered this week.

"The kid Li Yu I brought with me is good at theory, why is the experiment so bad."

"The class next door actually published a provincial journal paper, strange, I don't usually see any talent."

"In the past two days, a student ran to sleep in physics class when he was fine, and he couldn't figure it out."

When Professor Sun Guanghan heard this, his heart moved, and he was looking at the fragrant osmanthus with his eyes retracted: "Sleep in physics class?" What does it look like? ”

Professor Liu Gaoquan thought for a while: "Short hair, not low-headed, I don't think anything else, I just love to sleep, I haven't seen this student before." After thinking about the student's demeanor in and out of the classroom, Professor Liu added: "The temperament looks good." ”

Professor Sun Guanghan said with a smile: "Is it that as soon as you give a lecture, you start to get confused, and you often wear white long sleeves?" ”

"yes, yes, I didn't change my clothes much." Professor Liu expressed his approval, and then wondered: "You also met?" “

"yes, he once drank alcohol and came to sleep in my class. But the student seems to have listened to some more lectures. Professor Sun Guanghan still remembers that He Bangwei asked him questions after class.

"It's not like words, it's really not like words. It's a cancer in our physics department. The next time I meet him, I'll remind him. Professor Liu was a little angry and said that he wanted to give this physics tumor a little good-looking.

In the playground not far from the staff dormitory, this physics tumor was running briskly, followed by a fat man and a girl.

It was He Bangwei, Wang Wei and Liu Jiatong.

Wang Wei continued to be pulled out by He Bangwei to run together, and Liu Jiatong got up this morning to come to the playground in good spirits after hanging glucose yesterday, and "coincidentally" met He Bangwei and the two, so they ran together.

It's just that looking at the back that is constantly surpassing and the fat man next to him, Liu Jiatong feels very sad, which is not the same as the imaginary scene.

"Hey, senior, what does He Bangwei usually do?" Liu Jiatong saw that he couldn't catch up with this speed, so he asked Wang Wei for inquire.

"Weizi, uh-huh... I usually like to listen carefully to lectures and answer questions; If it's okay, just play the guitar or something. Thinking back to the scene of He Bangwei sleeping in class, Wang Wei rolled his eyes to answer Liu Jiatong's question.

"Oh, that's right." Liu Jiatong didn't ask much, seeing that He Bangwei ran around again and chased after her from behind, she hurriedly quickened her pace and tried to keep up. This effort was given up after less than half a lap, and then slowly fell behind and returned to the fat man.

"He's a fast runner." Liu Jiatong had to sigh.

"That's it, we Weizi are physically strong, and we used to like to go out to play, climb mountains or something." Wang Wei said in a proud tone.

The two chatted about He Bangwei's affairs, from jogging to stopping, and then He Bangwei brushed over round and round. It took another twenty minutes for him to finish his running workout and walk up to the two of them sweating slightly.

"Let's go, let's eat." He Bangwei said to the two who were chatting happily.

"Ah, I'm not going, I have food in my dorm. I'm going to go to the classroom later, and I'll see if the books will be distributed on the first day. Liu Jiatong refused slightly, and then looked at He Bangwei.

He Bangwei said very simply: "Okay." Let's go, Wang Wei, eat. ”

Liu Jiatong gritted her teeth, although she refused to go to dinner in the first place, but seeing He Bangwei so simply, she couldn't help but feel bored, and ran to her dormitory.

Wang Wei, the single dog, looked at He Bangwei, the single dog, with a regretful expression, He Bangwei didn't notice it, walked in the direction of the canteen, and asked as he walked: "What are you going to do with the song now?" ”

When he returned to the dormitory last night, he listened to the guitar song "Above the Gods" that Wang Wei had found someone to post-produce, and felt that the effect was not bad, so he remembered to ask Wang Wei for the next steps.

"Next, I plan to put the song on Weibo and find someone to operate it; At the same time, because it's just a guitar song, I think it's more acceptable, and I'm going to put it on Facebook abroad, try it, and if someone abroad is interested, we will make more profits. Wang Wei paused and fell into his own thoughts again.

The two had already arrived in the cafeteria, He Bangwei went to bring two meals, and Wang Wei sat on the table drinking porridge and planning.

He Bangwei was not in a hurry, and first eliminated the food in front of him.

"Even if someone catches the song in the early stage and can buy it, we are not in a hurry. Let it brew and pave the way for the future. The first song doesn't have to sell for a high price, the key is popularity. And your ability to compose music later. Can you still make a tune later, if not, this one will sell high. Wang Wei took a bite of the bun and said with a straight face.

He Bangwei said without hesitation: "Yes." ”

Wang Wei hesitated a little: "Weizi, don't care about face." Whether you can or not, your answer is more or less money. ”

chewed a chicken bone from the soup, crunched and swallowed, He Bangwei said categorically again: "Yes." "I remember a lot about the song, the former troubadours did not work part-time in vain.

Looking excited, Wang Wei didn't say anything, and began to eat quickly, and when he returned to the dormitory after eating, he was about to start contacting others.

After the two finished eating, they walked upstairs, He Bangwei took steps, feeling that this was his step towards going home, making money and going home.

After entering the dormitory and putting down the two meals he was carrying, He Bangwei stood next to Wang Wei and watched him use QQ to contact his friends on the Internet.

Lao Wu jumped down from the bedside at this time, and stood at He Bangwei's feet with a meow.

Wang Wei heard the scream, looked back at He Bangwei, and pouted.

He Bangwei was puzzled, what did this mean.

Wang Wei said angrily: "I sleep with my cat in my arms every day, it barks, why don't you hurry up and get cat food!" ”

“……”

Li Yunsheng pulled out a head from the side of the bed, admired He Bangwei's paralyzed face, took out canned cat food from Wang Wei's cabinet, squatted on the balcony and poured the cat food into the small basin where the fifth child usually eats.

Upside down, He Bangwei suddenly looked up, just in time to see Li Yunsheng's playful eyes, and asked, "Why?" Why did you take Wang Wei with you at dinner in the morning? Then I'll bring you food... This fed it again...... "Yes, why is the status of the sword god declining more and more in the future......

Li Yunsheng yawned and sat up: "Because, you are my Vigo, because the cat has followed you, because you got up early." ”

He Bangwei lowered his head, saw the black cat approaching the basin, and began to eat.

Okay, it's not too much trouble, feed these few, feed these few, this is the cultivation of the future sword god, He Bangwei silently comforted himself in his heart.